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After being whipped twice, Zhang Yang let out a hoarse roar, like an angry beast, and his body violently retreated dozens of meters.

In ancient China, there was a punishment called "黥 punishment", also known as ink punishment, which refers to tattooing words on the face of criminals, and then applying ink charcoal, which cannot be scrubbed off for life, becoming a permanent mark, and will be despised wherever they go.

Among the corporal punishments such as slashing, palace, slashing, and killing, the harm to the human body is the slightest, but this kind of punishment is imposed on the face, which cannot be concealed, and causes people to suffer great mental humiliation.

And now, even if Zhang Yang can't see his face, he can feel the two crossed "X" shaped whip marks, as if he has been tortured.

The second young man of the dignified Zhang family was slapped in the face by a little-known boy, if this scene falls into the eyes of others, I am afraid that he will lose face and become the laughing stock of the entire ancient martial arts world.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's angry hair rushed to the crown, the green tendons on his forehead stood up, the monstrous evil qi condensed into substance, and his eyes were red and wanted to breathe fire.

Strictly speaking, Ye Fan's two whips are certainly strong, but he has taken the Heavenly Treasure Quenching Body since he was a child, and his physique is extremely strong, leaving only whip marks on his face, but no muscles and bones, and he can be cured by applying plasters afterwards.

But what is more difficult than physical pain is the humiliation and shame of the heart.

The two whips not only whipped him in the face, but also whipped his heart, causing him to fall into extreme madness.

At this time, the great elder in the distance said loudly: "Young master, let the old man take action and kill this son!"

"No!"

Zhang Yang immediately refused, then turned his head to look at Ye Fan, his eyes bloomed with a dark light, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Ben Shao will personally slaughter him and wash away the humiliation with his blood!"

The Great Elder pondered for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more, because he knew that if Zhang Yang failed to take revenge, he was afraid that there would be cracks in the Dao Heart, producing inner demons, causing the realm to be unstable and even regressive.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and then drew the knife violently.

"Boom!"

A sword roar like a dragon's roar pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and went straight to the nine skies.

After that, the light of the refined sword flickered, even under the blue sky and white sun, it was dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the four eyes.

The next moment, Ye Fan's attention was attracted by the long knife in his hand.

Looking closely, the knife is four feet long, the blade surface is smooth and almost reflective, and there is a faint existence of cloud patterns, which is obviously made after thousands of tempers.

The blade is wide and thick, and it must be harnessed with incredible strength to wield a sharp sword.

Even from a long distance, you can feel a sense of evil, compared to the obsession of those resentful ghosts in the whip, it is even better, as if slashing at will can cut the space and make the ghosts and gods easy.

Even Ye Fan, who was accustomed to seeing divine weapons, couldn't help but sigh:

"Good knives!"

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As the first family of ancient martial arts, the Zhang family has been inherited for a hundred years, and the wealth accumulated is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And Zhang Yang, as the second youngest of the Zhang family, has a high status in the family, and the resources he has are also very exaggerated.

At this moment, he was holding a long knife, as if he had changed into a different person, revealing a domineering and extraordinary power in his gestures, like a god of war, and the air around him was stagnant.

Even if his realm was still only the peak of the Xuan Realm, even if a Realm Grandmaster was in front of him, he would be so frightened that he would not be able to exert his strength.

"Knife name, thunder!"

Zhang Yang raised his head and introduced it ostentatiously: "This knife is my Zhang family's collection, ranking 87th on the list of 100 soldiers, it is rumored that there was a strong man who held this knife and cut off the thunder of the nine heavens, and the knife absorbed the power of the thunder and produced a weapon spirit! Murderous and gloomy, cold and weeping ghosts! Boy, it is also your honor to die under this knife, ambush!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang held the thunder knife in his hand, and when he stepped out, he swept a distance of several zhang, like thunder cutting the wind.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, stone chips splashed, like an ancient fierce god trampling the earth, the momentum is unparalleled, trying to crush all the enemies in front of him!

"Sting!"

The thunder pierced the sky, and the sword whistled and the wind roared endlessly, tearing out a silent trajectory, enough to kill everything.

"Kyushu is angry and thundering!"

Zhang Yang shouted, and the inner strength of the dantian frantically poured into the thunder knife, and the light on the blade was dazzling.

Not only that, but the spirit and martial will of his whole body are also integrated into it, advancing without retreating, living towards death, and the unity of man and sword, reaching a mysterious realm.

A slash out was like a thunderbolt, enough to cut through everything that stood in its way.

Even if it didn't really trigger the divine thunder, it still burst out with an extremely powerful sense of oppression, sharp and unstoppable.

In the Zhang family, although Zhang Yang's reputation is not obvious, his strength is not much better than that of his brother Zhang Qiang.

At least Zhang Qi couldn't compare to him without using the secret technique of "Burning Blood Nine Pattern Dragon".

However, in the face of this extremely strong and domineering blow, Ye Fan was not only afraid, but also showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a child, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Such contempt stimulated the anger in Zhang Yang's heart even more, making him wide-eyed, and roared:

"Boy, !!"

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Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters......

The thunder knife was getting closer and closer to Ye Fan, and the sharp knife seemed to break him to pieces.

However, Ye Fan was still standing in place, taking root under his feet, not moving at all.

Not only did he not dodge, but he also did not intend to use the whip, and watched as the Thunder Knife slashed towards his face.

This kind of behavior, in Zhang Yang's view, is self-defeating.

In this situation, even if the gods descend to earth, they can't save him!

On the smooth blade of the Thunder Knife, even Ye Fan's face was reflected, and it was still unwavering.

At the last moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, as if hundreds of millions of stars were blooming, and his voice pierced Qiongxiao:

"Golden Light Divine Armor, Xuanwu Xian!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's body was full of golden light, and the armor condensed from internal strength covered his whole body, as if he had created a red sun out of thin air, and the bright light made people unable to open their eyes.

Compared to this golden armor, the silver armor's Mithril armor was like a pile of broken copper and iron.

"Boom Boom !!"

In an instant, the Xuanwu Seven Nights in the northern sky, Dou, Niu, Female, Void, Danger, Room, and Wall, suddenly shone brightly, descending seven starlight, condensing a strange beast in front of Ye Fan.

Looking at it closely, the strange beast is like a combination of a turtle and a giant python, its body is entangled, as if it is one, suspended in the air, but it gives people a feeling of solidity and weight, it is the legendary Xuanwu beast!

Even if it was just a phantom, it still revealed the supreme divine aura, and as soon as it appeared, it fiercely suppressed the power of Zhang Yang.

If ordinary people see it, they are afraid that they will bow their heads on the spot and bow down.

"Zheng!"

The next moment, Zhang Yang's knife slashed the phantom of this Xuanwu Divine Beast, and sparks splashed everywhere.

However, this devastating sword did not cause any change in the phantom of the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Yang, his body was shocked, and he retreated more than ten steps in succession before he could barely stand still, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the knife was shattered by the force of the shock, and the red blood gushed out.

Looking at Ye Fan who was wearing golden armor and guarding Xuanwu from afar, Zhang Yang's face changed dramatically, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

He never expected that Ye Fan still had such a killer weapon hidden, not only did this knife not cause any harm to Ye Fan, but he was counterattacked.

Fortunately, the Thunder Sword is a divine weapon on the list of 100 soldiers, and if it is replaced with another weapon, I am afraid that it will have been shattered by the Xuanwu Phantom.

"Xuanwu Divine Beast, True Martial Breath!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim, glared at Ye Fan, and said word by word: "Boy, you are obviously a member of the Maoshan faction, how can you learn the secret technique of the Wudang faction?"

With Zhang Yang's identity, his vision is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and he can recognize the origin of this Xuanwu Divine Beast at a glance.

Xuanwu is the god of the north, not only representing the divine beast of the turtle and snake, but also representing the supreme "Zhenwu Emperor" in Taoism!

In the Daomen, the Wudang faction worships the Zhenwu Emperor as the main god, and the word "Wudang" in its sect is taken from "non-Zhenwu is not enough to deserve it".

And now, Ye Fan is holding the treasure of the Maoshan faction to fight the divine whip, and he has displayed the magic power of the Wudang faction, how can Zhang Yang not be surprised?