Chapter 150: One Hand Breaks the Divine Soldier!
Hearing this, Xie Chongyang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was stunned at first, his whole body stiffened, as if he was petrified, and he couldn't believe his ears.
When he came back to his senses, his eyes showed a monstrous anger again.
For a moment, his hair stood on end, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, his eyes were like copper bells, and his whole body was full of qi and blood.
"Stand still and let you cut!"
Ye Fan's words were simply crazy to the extreme, and Xie Chongyang seemed to have been greatly insulted.
On the other side, Yu Zihong and the others were also so surprised that they couldn't help it, they never expected Ye Fan to say such a thing.
At this time, Xie Chongyang looked at Ye Fan viciously, as if he wanted to devour him alive, gritted his teeth and said:
"Stinky boy, are you serious?!"
"What are you lying to, just attack it, if I dodge, even if I lose today!" Ye Fan said confidently.
"Good! good!"
When Xie Chongyang heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and looked at Ye Fan's gaze coldly.
In his opinion, Ye Fan's biggest advantage is his ghostly body.
And now, Ye Fan is so big, to use his body to shake his Chiyang Sword is no different from looking for death!
"Boy, this is what you said, even if you die under my sword, you can't blame me!"
As he spoke, Xie Chongyang held the Chiyang Sword in his hand tightly, and there was no longer any hand left, and the internal strength in the dantian was surging out like the Yangtze River bursting its embankment, all condensed in this sword.
He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and if he wanted to defeat Ye Fan in front of him, success or failure was here.
He has confidence in himself, the Chiyang Sword is made of the essence of spiritual fire and thousand-year-old black iron, even if it is not as good as the top magic weapon, it is also a rare divine weapon, blowing hair and breaking hair!
As long as he relied on the sharpness of the Chiyang Sword, let alone a mere Ye Fan, even the martial arts master would not dare to use his body to shake the next move, and he would only die on the spot!
He wants to use Ye Fan's blood to wash away his humiliation!
"Jiuyang Sword Technique - Sunshine!"
Xie Chongyang let out a hoarse roar.
Immediately after, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be drained in an instant, turning into an invisible Yuan Qi dragon, surging towards Xie Chongyang's body like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.
The scorching heat wave spreads, sparks burn the prairie and sweep in all directions, and the wind and clouds change color.
On the Chiyang Sword, a dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted, as if another round of the sun had been created, making it difficult to see directly for a while.
This move is the strongest nirvana created by Xie Chongyang, and it has unparalleled power.
At this moment, he seemed to hold the red sun in his hand, like a god, and the muscles all over his body bulged high, and he actually cracked the samurai uniform, revealing his copper-cast iron-like body, and every muscle was full of explosive power.
......
"Not good!"
Yu Wenxing, who had been hiding in the corner to watch the battle, suddenly changed his face and let out an exclamation.
You know, this ballroom is on the second floor of the hotel.
He can feel the power in the "Sunshine", if it completely explodes, it is equivalent to a large-yield TNT explosive, I am afraid that the entire hotel will collapse, and the ** mortal tire will not be able to resist it at all.
Not only him, Yu Zihong and Song Wanqing were also pale and gallbladder, never expected this trick "Sunshine" to be so terrifying!
The three of them only felt that the threat of death was imminent, and subconsciously wanted to escape from the banquet hall, but after all, they were a step too late.
"Huh!"
At this time, Xie Chongyang finally finished gathering momentum, and his sharp sword intent came out of his body and soared into the sky.
Immediately after, he seemed to have fused his lifelong martial arts will into this sword, blasting out a dead silence tunnel in mid-air!
"Boom!"
The overflowing energy seemed to turn into an invisible hand, nailing Yu Zihong and the three of them to the ground, unable to move at all.
The surrounding walls cracked in a large area, and the mountains shook for a while.
"Boy, die!"
Xie Chongyang held the sword in both hands, and a domineering and unparalleled momentum appeared on his body, as if even if there was a mountain in front of him, he could split it with a sword.
However, in the face of this terrifying sword, Ye Fan still looked calm and light-hearted, and he was not shocked.
Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, he slowly stretched out his right hand and slashed it with his index finger and middle finger at the Chiyang Sword.
The slender and slender fingers are in stark contrast to the incomparable sharp Chiyang Sword.
"Zheng!"
The next moment, there was no scene where Xie Chongyang expected his fingers to be broken and blood was splattered on the spot, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene occurred in the venue-
Ye Fan only used two fingers to lightly clamp the Chiyang Sword.
The unstoppable nirvana "Riyao" seemed to have no time to burst out, and it was about to be extinguished by Ye Fan.
"Shhh
Seeing this scene, Yu Zihong and the three of them gasped one after another, dumbfounded, and their mouths were wide enough to swallow their fists, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Although Yu Zihong knew that Ye Fan was a real grandmaster powerhouse, Xie Chongyang was also a half-step grandmaster realm, and he did his best to use his sword without causing any harm to Ye Fan, which was too shocking!
And at this time, the most surprised person was Xie Chongyang!
The Chiyang Sword in his hand, as long as he advanced three inches, could pierce Ye Fan's chest and kill him!
But at such a small distance, it is like a huge chasm for him, and it is difficult to enter an inch!
His eyes were split, and beads of sweat were already on his forehead, dripping down his face to the ground.
No matter how he urged the internal strength in the dantian, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it had no effect.
For a moment, he was in a dilemma!
......
"No!
Looking at Ye Fan, who was close at hand, Xie Chongyang, who was in a desperate situation, let out a hoarse roar like a trapped beast:
"What the hell is going on? Even a strong grandmaster who will practice foreign kung fu and is known for his physical strength will not be able to take this trick 'Riyao' without being harmed! Boy, who are you?!"
His tone was full of disbelief.
In his cognition, even if it is a foreign body protection skill such as the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt, he has cultivated to the extreme, cutting a white mark with a knife and stabbing a white spot with a gun, which is extremely powerful.
But if you want to take this sword with just two fingers, it's still a fantasy!
But at this moment, Ye Fan did it, and even effortlessly.
This strange scene is almost the pinnacle of his worldview.
Seeing Xie Chongyang's surprised appearance, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and said lightly:
"Xie Chongyang, I said a long time ago, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well, how can you imagine my strength?"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, piercing into Xie Chongyang's heart like a sharp sword.
Now that he is "Heavenly Overlord" Xiaocheng, even if he does not use the Golden Light Divine Armor, with the power of Xuanwu, unless he encounters a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm, there is no possibility of being injured at all!
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and the internal strength in the dantian surged to his fingertips like a volcanic eruption, completely exploding.
"Boom!"
Xie Chongyang only felt that on the Chiyang Sword, there was suddenly a majestic and majestic coming, which was difficult to stop at all.
The tiger's mouth of his sword shook violently, and the crimson blood splattered out.
For a swordsman, the sword is an extension of his body, like an arm command, and his mind is connected, but now, he can barely hold the Chiyang Sword in his hand.
It was only at this time that Xie Chongyang really realized that Ye Fan's strength was far beyond his imagination, and it was simply an absolute crush!
How can it be?
How could his internal strength be so strong!
Could it be ...... Is he really a grandmaster powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of martial arts?!
Just when Xie Chongyang's heart was pounding, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant light, and his voice was like a lion's roar: "Break it for me!"
The next moment, the power of destroying the world wantonly bombarded the Chiyang Sword.
In just an instant, dense cracks appeared on the blade of the Chiyang Sword, like spider webs.
Seeing this scene, Xie Chongyang's pupils suddenly contracted into the most dangerous pin-and-needle shape, and he was frightened.
"Sting!"
The sound of shattering was endless, and the Chiyang Sword, which was made of thousand-year-old black iron, was actually crushed by Ye Fan's bare hands and turned into thousands of small pieces.
Break the god soldier with one hand!