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The dust has settled, but no one was injured.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Ye Fan who raised his hand and wrapped Wu Miaozhen's soul with a burst of primitive power!
The explosion of the heaven-capturing spirit body was forcibly controlled within that small round ball!
Everyone at the scene gasped - what kind of heaven-defying cultivation is this? !
Bai Qianluo broke into a cold sweat and looked back at Ye Fan gratefully.
If it weren¡¯t for this man, she really didn¡¯t know what to do.
It¡¯s a pity that she couldn¡¯t avenge her biological mother
"YeYe Guhan! Don't be proud!"
"I'm afraid you still don't know that my ancestor of the Jiang family has already gone to Hanxiang Pavilion, right?"
Jiang Haojun said loudly at this time: "If you dare to hurt us, everyone in Hanxiang Hall will be buried with you!"
"Ancestor Tianmen went to Hanxiang Pavilion?"
"Haha, this move to remove the firepower comes at the right time!"
"The remnants of the Ye family in the Hanxiang Pavilion can be dealt with in one go at any Kaitian!"
Everyone in the Yuling Sect looked at ease.
Huang Zhongyue stood up from the pit at this time.
After all, this is the realm of spiritual connection, so recovery is relatively fast.
"Jiang Tianmen? Could he be Duimen's 'first swordsman'?"
"Not bad! It seems that the ancestor of Zhongyue has also heard of it?"
"I have indeed heard that his sword-drawing skills are magical. I didn't expect you to invite him back!"
"Haha, the ancestor of Tianmen was ordered to organize this battle of pioneering the wilderness, so it's natural!"
Jiang Haojun was proud.
"Ye Guhan! You may not know that the strength of the Tianmen ancestor is higher than that of the Huang Zhongyue ancestor!"
"There has never been anyone in Huansha River who can take the sword from our ancestor Tianmen!"
Although Jiang Chengfeng's wound was still healing, he was not panicking.
"Your eldest sister, Ye Yuting, may be crying and waiting for you to save them!"
While talking, a man and woman came outside.
"Bingyu Bingxi? Why are you here?"
Bai Qianluo looked surprised.
"Qingyuan"
"let us¡¡"
"Send things".
Before anyone could react to what was going on, a black ball appeared.
"Tongshen? These two people are in the state of Tongshen?!"
Huang Zhongyue was shocked. Why were so many psychics popping up in this small place downstream?
From the black ball, an embarrassed figure rolled out.
"Ah! Where!? Where am I!?"
Jiang Tianmen was on all fours, moving around constantly, thinking that he was still falling.
When he reacted, he realized that many people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.
"Ancestor Tianmen!?"
A group of people from the Yuling Sect are about to collapse!
Isn¡¯t this old turtle with its ¡°four legs in the air¡± the Tianmen ancestor they were preaching about just now? ?
Why did you just say that he was great, and now his face was swollen when he came out? !
"Youwhat's wrong with you? Didn't you go to Hanxiang Pavilion?!"
The expressions of Jiang Haojun and others suddenly changed.
The ancestor of Tianmen swept his consciousness and realized that he was in Jiange.
He quickly stood up and said calmly: "I accidentally got plotted by a villain!"
¡°It¡¯s really this guy¡¯s style, and he¡¯s hiding his helpers?¡± Huang Zhongyue said he understood.
Ye Fan turned around and asked the twins, "Did you arrest him?"
"yes".
"Is he the only one?"
"other¡¡"
"They're all dead."
The scene was eerily quiet.
Although the words were very brief, everyone already understood that it was the masters of the Yuling Sect led by Jiang Tianmen, and the entire army was wiped out!
Jiang Tianmen stood up swaying and looked at Ye Fan intently.
"Are you Ye Guhan?"
Ye Fan said nothing.
"Good boy, I don't know where you found so many helpers, but I, Jiang Tianmen, am here to organize this pioneering battle!"
"If you don't want to be an enemy of Duimen, you'd better put away your arrogance!"
"ThisThis time I was just careless and fell into a trap. There was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the door, which is not what a rabble like you can resist! "
Huang Zhongyue also gained confidence.
"That's right! Are you personally stronger than the Eight Sects? We are all here to work for the Eight Sects, who do you think you are?"
"If you want to survive, take your people with you and surrender to us. We can also find you a job."
"If you continue to be so rampant, we will report it to the Eight Sects. You want to rebel! Destroy the order of Hongmeng!!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh: "With your strength, will the Eight Gates really take you seriously? If I kill you, I guess the Eight Gates would be more willing to recruit me, right?"
Jiang Tianmen and Huang Zhongyue's faces were ashen and they suddenly panicked.
"Ancestor Tianmen, this man will not let us go, he is a mad dog!!" Jiang Chengfeng said angrily.
Jiang Tianmen squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and confirmed that there were only three psychics, Ye Fan and Bingyu Bingxi.
In terms of numbers, there isn't much of a disadvantage, not to mention that he already knows the twins' magical skills and can defend against them.
"I just fell into a trap and was tricked by those two people."
"Ye Guhan, if you have the courage, you can compete with me in an upright manner!"
"If you lose, I will let you do whatever you want! I will never report it to you!"
He is very confident in his Iihe.
As long as there is a head-on fight, no one can stop his sword!
"As soon as Ye Fan "takes the bait" and wins with one blow, the previous humiliation will be completely washed away!
Everyone looked expectant. After all, Jiang Tianmen¡¯s sword-drawing skills are notoriously unstoppable!
"No".
Ye Fan refused without hesitation.
"Haha, why, are you scared now?"
Ye Fan shook his head, "You can't even defeat my subordinates, you're not worthy of fighting with me."
"you¡¡"
Jiang Tianmen¡¯s face turned red. In thousands of years, no one had dared to humiliate him like this!
"Ye Guhanyou really have the ability to make people angry."
"In that case, I will reward you with a knife"
"I, 'Iai', have a total of three swords, and 90% of my opponents are only worthy of my first sword."
"If I encounter a master of the same level, I will use my second sword."
"Two thousand years ago, during a martial arts competition within the Dui Sect, my ancestor faced a senior whose cultivation level was higher than mine. He used his third sword and won."
"It's been two thousand years This ancestor will make an exception for you and give you the third sword!!"
Jiang Tianmen was calm and focused, as if he were a wild beast about to break out of its cage!
The moment he put one hand on the white handle of the knife, a sharp sword intent caused all the weapons on the entire main peak to buzz!
"Iai, destroyed!"
The moment he drew his sword, the sky turned dark over the entire main peak!
It was pitch black in the main hall!
Everyone even briefly thought they were blind!
In the darkness, there was only a strong wind that suddenly exploded!
??Everyone felt terrified, death was so close!
The sky brightens and the darkness dissipates.
Everyone swallowed their throats and looked at Ye Fan
Suddenly! Everyone seemed frozen! My eyes are going to pop out!
Ye Fan stood there, holding up his index and middle fingers on one hand.
That long silver knife, the blade cut firmly on two fingers, but it was like a kitchen knife hitting an iron plate, and it could no longer be embedded even half an inch! ?
The seemingly devastating sword was actually blocked by two fingers in such an understatement! ?
Not to mention those from the Yuling Sect and Jiange, even Bai Qianluo couldn't help but cover his mouth with one hand, astonished.
Although Bai Qianluo couldn't understand how Ye Fan did it, she felt
It seems that this man has become much stronger than the last time he fought Duan Feng!
How on earth did he practice! ?
"This sword of yours is more than quick, but its power is only superficial."
"To be able to practice like this, it must be because I haven't met any real masters."
Ye Fan said, flicking his middle finger to make the sound of a knife!
A short burst of disintegration ejected from the fingers!
I saw a crack in the silver blade, and then the entire blade broke and shattered inch by inch!
Jiang Tianmen's hand shook and he couldn't hold the knife at all, and the handle fell with a "pop".
His legs were weak and he sat down on the ground, his face ashen. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??
Jiang Tianmen's hand shook and he couldn't hold the knife at all, and the handle fell with a "pop".
His legs were weak and he sat down on the ground, his face ashen. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com