"Boom!"

Ye Fan's words were like a nine-day thunderbolt, ringing in the ears of everyone in the venue.

Almost all of them were dumbfounded, unable to believe their ears.

They never thought that in the desperate situation of facing the siege of the four grandmasters, Ye Fan would dare to speak so wildly!

The three grandmasters, except for Yao Zhengyuan, joined forces to besiege Ye Fan at the beginning because of the temptation of the elixir.

But now, Ye Fan compares them to "sheep", which is simply the biggest humiliation for them.

For a while, endless anger stirred up in the hearts of several people.

Among the several people, Shen Aotian's personality was the most irritable, at this moment, his hair stood on end, his eyes were red, he looked at Ye Fan through gritted teeth, and said fiercely:

"Boy, don't think that if you have some ability, you can look down on the heroes of the world! Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you!"

With that, Shen Aotian suddenly stepped forward seven steps, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was promoted to the apex, and then suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

"Huh!"

A refined sword swept the world, and many weaker martial artists in the arena only felt that the exposed skin produced a strong tingling sensation.

From a distance, the big knife is about four feet long, in the shape of a golden dragon, the lifelike dragon head falls on the gauntlet, and the dragon body extends down from the back of the knife, showing a shocking might!

As soon as it appeared, it gave people a feeling of killing the world and destroying the world.

Overlord!

The most important reason why Shen Aotian is famous for his "overlord sword" is this peerless sword!

It is rumored that this overlord knife is a divine weapon handed down hundreds of years ago, made of meteoric iron outside the sky, the blade is wide and thick, sharp and unstoppable, weighing hundreds of catties, only those who are born with divine power can swing it freely!

The owner of each generation of swordsmen is the world's first-class swordsman, and his spirit is unparalleled!

At this moment, Shen Aotian, who was holding a sword, seemed to be a different person.

Knife in hand, cut the world!

Even the other grandmasters around him were invisibly overpowered by him.

As for those warriors in the distance, they were even more bated and concentrating, their qi and blood were tumbling, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

......

"As soon as the overlord knife comes out, who will compete!"

Shen Aotian sang, and then stomped on the ground with his right foot, shaking the mountain for a while.

With the power of the shock, he rose to the sky, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed at Ye Fan's face with the momentum of Huashan.

Shen Aotian is a strong man in the realm of the grandmaster, his sword skills are superb, and he is extremely domineering, and there is no direct stab in his moves, only slashing.

This sword, which gathered Shen Aotian's lifelong martial will, completely locked Ye Fan's qi machine, was as fast as thunder, and did not give him any chance to dodge at all!

Everyone even had the illusion that even if it was a mortal body in the flesh, even if there was a mountain in front of them, it could be cut in two!

Seeing this domineering sword technique, even several strong grandmasters around couldn't help but sigh:

"Shen Aotian, the overlord sword, really lives up to his reputation!"

"This sword has been perfected into the realm, and it is worthy of the name of the grandmaster!"

"Whew!"

The terrifying sword seemed to tear apart the space around it, slashing the void, and the sound like metal grinding came, which was terrifying and terrifying.

However, in the face of this domineering sword, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, and did not even use the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, but slammed his right fist and smashed towards the sharp blade.

He wants to use his own body to shake the gods!

The incomparable blade was in stark contrast to Ye Fan's not big fist.

In the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Fan is a strong grandmaster, he will be cut off his fist and even his entire arm at the first time.

Seeing this, Shen Aotian's pupils contracted suddenly, and he only felt that he had been greatly despised and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

In other words, the power of the knife is better than three points.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, a knife and a punch finally touched together in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating resounded through the world.

The next moment, the expected scene did not happen, but an incredible scene appeared-

Shen Aotian, who was imposing like a rainbow before, shook the tiger's mouth with a knife, as if he was slashed on top of a copper wall, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he could barely stand firm.

On the other hand, Ye Fan took root under his feet, did not move a bit, and only shook his body.

And above his right fist, there was no injury, not even a shallow white mark.

For him, that overlord knife is as unbearable as a plastic knife or a toy knife!

......

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, even Yao Zhengyuan and other strong grandmasters couldn't help but gasp, and a monstrous wave was set off in their hearts, and they were so surprised that they couldn't help it.

"Oh my God...... What the hell is going on? Even a horizontal training grandmaster who cultivates the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt can't have such strength!"

"Is this guy still human? Isn't it a monster in human skin?"

In the field, the most shocking person was Shen Aotian himself!

He naturally knew the power of the blow just now, which was enough to split mountains and seas.

But now, even Ye Fan's body can't break through the defense!

How can this be fought?!

He didn't know that Ye Fan, as a descendant of Chiyou, is now a small body in the sky, with copper skin, steel bars, iron bones, and the power of Xuanwu, which can be called King Kong is not bad!

However, at this time, Qiu Yun, the head of the Qiu family, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly took out a flute from his sleeve and put it to his mouth to play it.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The sound of the flute whimpered and was poignant, as if it fell directly into Ye Fan's divine consciousness, like a needle prick, making Ye Fan have a headache and look embarrassed.

Even the body was stiff, as if it was pressed against a high mountain, and it was difficult to walk.

Taking advantage of the interval between the playing, Qiu Yun said loudly: "This is my enemy's secret "Funeral Requiem", which can confuse people's minds, you guys hurry up and kill this fang as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Liancheng of the Cangjian Sect and Yao Zhengyuan shot at the same time.

Qi Liancheng pulled out a three-foot long sword from his waist, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, soaring straight into the sky.

The next moment, his ethereal figure was like a sea of clouds rolling, attacking Ye Fan with an astonishing momentum.

The sword school has been inherited for hundreds of years, specializing in light, soft, fast, changing and other routes, and the swordsmanship is simple and simple, vigorous and powerful, the atmosphere is open, and it is known for its strange and changeable.

What Qi Liancheng has now displayed is the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique", and the moves are like flowing clouds in the sky, which are ever-changing, and it is impossible to prevent them.

On the other side, Yao Zhengyuan's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he pinched the mysterious fingers with both hands, summoning the Xuanhuang Fire, as if the heavenly fire had descended into the world, and swept towards Ye Fan.

......

Under normal circumstances, with Ye Fan's strength and the Heavenly Overlord's body, it would be difficult for these attacks to hurt him at all.

But the "Funeral Requiem" played by Qiu Yun made him have a headache, as if he had suffered from the devouring heart of ten thousand ants, and it was difficult to hit the spirit, so he could only respond to the enemy in embarrassment, and weakly wielded the Thunder Tribulation Sword to protect the vital parts.

Rao is like this, and on several occasions he is in danger, and he is almost hit by the vital point.

"Assert ......"

Suddenly, Yao Zhengyuan's face was hideous, and he let out a burst of unbridled laughter, as if he had won the battle, and said:

"Ye Beichen, even if you have great skills, Dan Dao Divine Spirit, and your physical body is undefeated, so what? With the four of us joining forces, you can't have any chance of surviving! My Medicine God Valley is the place where you bury your bones!"

On the other side, Shen Aotian, the overlord sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Kill this kid, in addition to the top-grade elixir of the Medicine God Valley, that top-grade elixir is also ours!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Hehe...... I only have one Divine Pill, but you have three of you, how should I distribute it?"

"Hmph...... Ye Beichen, Hugh wants to sow discord! We will settle this matter later!" Qi Liancheng said, stabbing Ye Fan with another sharp sword.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately used the power of the Vermilion Bird to dodge this fatal blow, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Huh...... What is it that gives you the illusion that I have used all my strength?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"What did you say?!"

Yao Zhengyuan's face showed a look of horror, and he secretly said in his heart:

Could it be that at such a moment, Ye Fan still has any hole cards?

At this moment, in Ye Fan's pupils, two jumping flames suddenly appeared, showing pure white, as if even the red sun on the sky dome had been robbed of its brilliance, making people dare not look at it directly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, two balls of Nanming Lihu, which were as thick as pillars, shot out from his eyes, covering the sky and the sun, and sweeping in all directions.

Supreme Divine Power –

Burning Eyes!

One glance can burn the sky!