Chapter 923: What Are You, Worthy of Being on the Same Rank as Me?
In the face of Zhang Yang's questioning, Ye Fan did not have any waves on his face, and said lightly:
"I'm neither from Maoshan nor from Wudang!"
Zhang Yang's brows furrowed when he heard this, he thought for a moment, and said slowly: "That's right! Even if you are the head of the Wudang Sect, it is impossible to hook the power of the stars and condense this Xuanwu Divine Beast! Who are you, are you from the Hidden World Sect? Which sect are you? Taiyi, Jiuxiao Palace, or Daluo Sect?"
Zhang Yang said several sects in a row, but Ye Fan did not answer, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking mysterious.
At this moment, Ye Fan is still wearing the golden light divine armor, and there are Xuanwu divine beasts as guards, evil spirits are not invaded, and immortals and Buddhas are far away, it is really like the Zhenwu Emperor descending to mortal dust.
If the pious disciples of the Taoist sect see it, they will definitely bow down on the spot, offer incense, and erect a monument and statue for him.
In fact, this Xuanwu Divine Beast Phantom has nothing to do with the Wudang Sect at all, and it was summoned by Ye Fan using the "Four Spirit Divine Technique".
On an uninhabited island in the East China Sea, he absorbed the energy of the five-colored divine stone and successfully condensed a Void Pill, which was only one step away from the Jindan Avenue.
Now his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the early stage of the Heavenly Throne, and throughout the entire Huaxia, he is also a first-class master, standing on the top of hundreds of millions of people.
And the exercises he had cultivated were more than a step stronger than before.
As the saying goes, there is no strongest exercise, only the strongest person.
This "Four Spirits Divine Technique" is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is rumored that when practiced to the highest level, it can even create things in the void and forcibly summon the real four spirit beasts, the Green Dragon and White Tiger, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, each of which can destroy the living beings of the entire planet.
Of course, Ye Fan is still too far away from that realm.
At this moment, Ye Fan's silence made Zhang Yang even misunderstand that he was the descendant of the Hidden World Sect, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
"Hoo ......"
After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said slowly:
"The Hidden World Sect is certainly strong, but my Zhang family is not a vegetarian for thousands of years......! Your Excellency is young, but his strength is equal to mine, and he has won my respect! I am not a stingy person, so I don't care about your sin for hurting me just now, why don't we visit the treasure in this cloudy mountain together?"
The implication was that he wanted to shake hands with Ye Fan and talk.
In Zhang Yang's opinion, even if there was a great elder by his side to support him, if Ye Fan was really a member of the Hidden World Sect, he would inevitably have to sell some face.
He thought that he had made such a "huge" concession, and Ye Fan should be grateful and go down the steps.
Who knew that the next moment, Ye Fan shot at the cold star, glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully:
"Hmph...... What kind of thing are you, a reluctant, and worthy of being on par with me?!"
......
Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was like a nine-day thunderbolt, which exploded in Zhang Yang's ears.
The smile on Zhang Yang's face froze instantly, and was replaced by an extremely gloomy one, which was even more ugly than eating a ton of.
He never expected that Ye Fan not only did not appreciate his "favor", but also dared to continue to provoke unscrupulously.
The two whip marks on his face hurt like adding fuel to the fire.
"Boy, do you really want to fight with me and break the net?!" Zhang Yang shouted murderously.
"No!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly: "With you, you are not qualified to break the net with me! I was just teasing you just now, if I get serious, it will be easy to kill you!"
Mad!
It's crazy!
It's crazy!
Zhang Yang originally thought that he was already a domineering and domineering person, but compared to Ye Fan in front of him, he was simply a small thing.
"Good, good, good!" he laughed angrily, "Since you are so confident, I want to see how you kill me!"
As soon as the words fell, he calmed down all of a sudden, restrained his anger, and his face was expressionless, like the calm before the storm, but there was a terrifying cold glow in his eyes.
"Boom!"
An extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body and spread in all directions, freezing the air around him.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang bit his fingertip and smeared the red blood on the Thunder Knife.
"Huh!"
After absorbing the blood of its master, it bloomed with dazzling light, and dense lines appeared on the smooth blade, crisscrossing together like blood vessels in the human body.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his horizontal sword to the sky, and he was angry, revealing his domineering and outstanding might, he was definitely the pride of the sky, and few people in the younger generation could compare with him.
"Phew!"
He roared, and the air around him burst open, and the Thunder Knife was also sensed, and there seemed to be a Thunder Gong hidden inside, awakening at this moment.
Looking closely, I saw that the form of the thunder knife had undergone a huge change, and there was a water snake's thick lightning entwined and intertwined on the blade, which was really like Lei Gong's divine soldier, descending on mortal dust.
How much more powerful is it than before?
This is the true form of the Thunder Knife!
It is precisely because of this that it can be among the top 100 soldiers.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Deep in Zhang Yang's throat, a hysterical roar erupted:
"A sword of thunder shatters the five mountains!Boy, give-me-death!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang held the thunder knife in his hand, galloping, destroying the withering and decaying, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, and swooping towards Ye Fan.
His body, from head to toe, was coiled with thunder light, and his lifelong martial arts will was integrated into this sword, which was otherworldly and reached the pinnacle.
This blow can be described as Zhang Yang's strongest killer weapon!
Although he only has the peak realm of the Xuan Realm, with the Thunder Knife and the supreme technique, even if he is a peak powerhouse in front of him, he has the confidence to split it with one sword.
"Huh!"
For a while, everything else between heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, leaving only this refined sword light, like a divine weapon that opened the heavens and the earth, forcibly tearing apart the void.
In an instant, it had already swept towards Ye Fan's face door, and he wanted to kill him.
Strictly speaking, the thunder entrained by this sword light is not the real thunder in nature, but the power hidden in the thunder knife.
There was once a strong man holding this knife, cutting the nine days of thunder, the blade is not only continuous, but also absorbs the power of thunder, after getting the approval of the weapon spirit in the knife, the master can use the essence of blood, the power of the thunder hidden in it for his own use.
Zhang Yang was full of confidence, even if Ye Fan had the blessing of the Xuanwu Divine Beast and the Golden Light Divine Armor, it would be difficult to resist this sword.
......
Looking at this knife that was enough to slaughter gods and immortals, Ye Fan nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face, and said:
"The human sword is one, and the thunder is controlled, unless it is a heavenly powerhouse, you have to avoid its edge! It's a pity...... You've met me! Playing thunder in front of me is really a hatchet!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's heart moved, and the sword-shaped pendant around his neck flew out, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a three-foot green edge.
"You have the Thunder Sword, and I have the Thunder Sword! Today, I will let you see the true power of the Divine Thunder!"
"Thunder, come on!"
Ye Fan said, shouting, his tone contained an irresistible will, like a supreme god, commanding the heavens.
"Boom Boom Boom !!"
A series of deafening thunder sounded, thunder and electric anger, star flags and electric halberds, just with the power of sound waves, it was enough to shake the mountains and rivers and the earth, and collapse Huayue Mountain.
If there were ordinary people present, I am afraid that they would be shocked and bleed, and their internal organs would be shattered, and they would die on the spot.
Immediately after, an incredible scene happened-
With that Thunder Tribulation Sword as the center of the circle, within a radius of 100 meters, countless purple lightning dragons appeared, each of which was several times stronger than the thunder power contained in the Thunder Sword.
As far as the eye can see, the thunder and lightning are like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, and the surroundings are like the legendary thunder pools in the heavenly realm.
In the center of the thunder pool, Ye Fan stood proudly, and the lightning was flying around him.
He held his head high, and his eyebrows revealed a sacrosanct and inviolable aura, like a thunder god, shining with the sun and the moon, and dancing with Qiankun.
Even if Zhang Yang used the strongest killer weapon of the Thunder Knife, compared to him, it was like the light of fireflies and the bright moon, vulnerable to attack.
Suddenly, Ye Fan pointed in the air and pointed at Zhang Yang in front of him.
The thunder in the sky received the order, like the punishment of the god of annihilation, and bombarded Zhang Yang from all directions, as if to bombard it into slag and destroy it.