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When Ling Hanyu said this, many people became particularly suspicious.
I think the timing of Ye Fan¡¯s appearance is indeed a bit strange.
¡°Moreover, I have never seen an emperor-level sword intent before.
Even if Ye Fan showed his hand and released the aura of an emperor-level artistic conception, his cultivation level didn't seem to be high after all.
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"Hey", Ye Fan was a little impatient and asked Feng Yuzhi and others on the side: "Is that guy the elder of your clan?"
"Elder Ling Hanyu is a member of the Presbyterian Church and the vice president of the branch," Feng Yuzhi said with a smile.
"How can he still be the vice-dean with this? A fool without any brains" Ye Fan sighed and shook his head.
Ling Hanyu¡¯s face turned red and he angrily rebuked: ¡°How dare you insult me?! Do you think you can clear your suspicions like this!?¡±
Ye Fan sneered.
"Clear the suspicion?"
Ye Fan's smile faded, his eyes as cold as frost.
"Even if I killed the person named Yao, do I need to wash it?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned, a little stunned.
"Youwhat did you say?" Ling Hanyu looked confused.
Triple disintegration!
The sword is disintegrated!
"Buzz!¡ª¡ª"
As General Ye Fan¡¯s cultivation level increased dramatically, the pressure of his sword intent increased dramatically.
A sound like a dragon's roar echoed through the sky.
The black-gold sword intent is like a giant dragon soaring from the roar of hell!
With Ye Fan as the center, accompanied by the surging tornado air waves, roaring in all directions!
The pressure that had doubled exponentially just now was like thunder, striking everyone's hearts!
Tens of thousands of clan members present felt their scalps were numb, their energy and blood surged, and their meridians were swollen!
Although Ye Fan has not carried out intensive training, he has already seen through the law of energy.
Therefore, his cultivation is increasing day by day.
Before you know it, the Sacred Heart has reached the Eucharist.
Although the tempering of the Holy Body is negligible to Ye Fan.
But the growth in comprehensive strength is real.
And with every comprehensive improvement and disintegration, the combat power will continue to increase geometrically.
So much so that with his third level disintegration and first level sword intention disintegration, he was already about to break through to the ninth level of Kaitian!
The pressure of the emperor's sword will naturally become particularly terrifying.
"ah!¡ª¡ª"
¡°My head is going to split!!¡ª¡ª¡±
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
There were bursts of miserable screams and vomiting of blood coming from all around!
Many clan monks were directly suppressed by this sword intent, causing their orifices to bleed!
Those who were weak in cultivation fell into unconsciousness and their eyes turned white!
The closest ones, Feng Yuzhi and Bai Qu, even with Kaitian cultivation, felt like needles pricking their whole bodies at this moment!
It¡¯s as if all the blood in your body has been grasped by someone¡¯s hands and pierced with a sword!
A group of people were so frightened that they immediately retreated tens of meters!
The worst person is Zhuang Mengdie, the president of the girl student union.
She is close, but her cultivation level is only that of a Heavenly King. Even if she has the blood of a fire dragon, it is not enough!
Zhuang Mengdie had big eyes, and her eyeballs were almost bursting from the intraocular pressure. Her meridians all over her body were knotted, and she was about to suffocate.
At the critical moment, Feng Yuzhi next to her used her cultivation to drag her away, and she escaped the disaster!
But despite this, Zhuang Mengdie's expression was distorted and her mouth opened wide in horror.
It¡¯s so shocking! So scary!
One person¡¯s sword intent is just coercion, and it changes the color of the world! ?
"Thisis the Sword God?"
Zhuang Mengdie trembled in her heart.
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Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and after the triple disintegration, the five-clawed golden dragon dragon flame, which was strengthened several times, turned into a dragon claw.
With one stroke, Ling Hanyu, who was already frightened, was pulled to the front.
Ling Hanyu was trembling with fear and his face was as white as paper.
"Why, do you think the sword intention I released is not strong and my cultivation level is too low?"
"I don't even want to see if you losers can afford it!"
"Let me ask you, even if I killed the person named Yao, what can you do?"
Ye Fan grinned evilly, his voice chilling to the bone.
"III have eyes and don't recognize the Sword God! Sword God, have mercy on me!!"
Ling Hanyu directly put his hands together and began to kneel down and beg.
¡°If you can stick to your point of view and be brave and not afraid of death, then I will respect you as a man.
It turns outyou are just a stupid coward who wants to stand out, regardless of the consequences? "
Ye Fan had a look of disgust on his face. It would be dirty to kill such a person.
With one hand, the sword intention solidified into a black-gold thin sword.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Three swords as fast as lightning.
Cut your tongue!
Breaking Dantian!
Break three legs!
Ling Hanyu couldn't even express his miserable cry for mercy. His cultivation was completely destroyed and he fell from the air several hundred meters away.
Although he will not die, it will be impossible to recover within a few decades.
Tens of thousands of people at the scene had their livers and gallbladders broken, and their faces were pale with fear.
"Who else doubts my identity?"
Ye Fan glanced at it and asked lightly.
Tens of thousands of people, nearly 90%, quickly lowered their heads.
??Afraid of being misunderstood by Ye Fan.
"The current Lord of Shenlong City is about to stop the storm. On behalf of the Shenlong clan, I would like to welcome the return of the Sword God!"
When the wind was about to stop, he quickly took the lead, bent down at 90 degrees, and shouted loudly.
"Bai Qu, lead the teachers and students of the academy to welcome Senior Sword God!"
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Ye Fan then put away his sword intention and said, "I want to know all the information about the death of Qinglong. Find a place."
"Sir Sword God, please move."
Feng Yuzhi smiled and led the way with a polite expression.
Shenlong City, the ancestral land of the Shenlong clan.
In the solemn and majestic hall.
Ye Fan was invited to take the throne, and hundreds of senior clan officials in Shenlong City sat down nervously.
Thousands of juniors had no place to sit, but they all blocked the hall inside and outside in order to pay homage to the Sword God up close.
How could Zhuang Mengdie and other students still have the time to attend class?
They all returned to their ancestral land and looked at Ye Fan with expressions of admiration, curiosity, and admiration.
Ye Fan took a sip of the spiritual tea made from the finest spiritual herbs and said, "Tell me, don't miss out on the details."
"yes!"
Only then did Feng Yuzhi cautiously tell what happened yesterday.
In fact, things are not complicated.
Yesterday, it was expected that Yao Zhonggu would go to the Tianzi Class of Kyushu College to teach the top clan students as usual.
However, Yao Zhonggu did not appear for more than an hour.
Only then did the clan send people to go to Yao Zhonggu¡¯s residence to inquire.
As a result, it was found that Yao Zhonggu died tragically in the house, and his death was in a very miserable state, with all the dragon souls gone.
¡°This matter is actually a shame to our Shenlong clan and even the entire clan, and many people are still unaware of it.
The Ten Elders and the Alliance Presbyterian Council have both begun investigations, but there is no conclusion yet. "
"What kind of strength is that Yao Zhonggu?" Ye Fan asked.
"The Great Success of Qinglong"
"Huh?" Ye Fan frowned and said a little disappointed: "So weak?"
"Well¡¡"
Feng Yuzhi and the thousands of tribesmen present fell into a sluggish state again.
Qinglong Dacheng? Weak?
This is one of the only blue dragons in the entire plane, and one of the ten elders of the clan!
Plane level, also called weak?
If someone else had said this, the people from the Shenlong clan would have been furious, thinking they were looking down on them.
But, Ye Fan is special.
Thinking about it carefully, I am indeed qualified to say that!
An emperor-level swordsman who can fight two demon kings continuously will naturally look down on a blue dragon of this level.
The God of Swords is indeed the God of Swords!
In a word, the self -confidence of the world is revealed, and the words are not amazing!
The admiration shown in thousands of pairs of eyes became stronger and stronger.
Some clan members who practice swords wish they could just kneel down. This is the ultimate swordsman idol!
Zhuang Mengdie and other girls from the clan, many of them were starry-eyed and intoxicated (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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