Ye Fan's voice contained a domineering will, like an ethereal heavenly sound coming from the Nine Heavens Xuan Realm.

At the same time, his momentum has also changed, as if he has become the emperor of the world, standing above all living beings, and with a gesture, he reveals the power of dominating the four seas and ruling the country.

For a while, even the two Qiankun Dragon Guards were deeply shocked.

In their opinion, the Ye Fan in front of him was not only inferior to his own young master, but also faintly better.

Almost at the same time, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of both of them, and they moved with murderous intent, wanting to completely strangle Ye Fan!

Ye Fan glanced at them coldly, and said lightly: "If you are not afraid of dying in a foreign land, just make a move!"

The implication is that they seem to have won the battle, and they want to let their blood be splashed on the spot, die in Huangquan, and bury their bones in the Wa Kingdom.

These words completely angered the two Qiankun Dragon Guards.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Long Yi took a step forward, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Ye Fan, and the momentum on his body changed completely, as if he was integrated with the spear in his hand, the man and the gun were one, and he couldn't find any flaws, and reached a perfect situation.

The spear is an extension of his own will, indestructible and unstoppable.

In the dark, the spear in his hand completely locked Ye Fan's qi.

At this moment, Ye Fan even had an illusion that although the world was big, there was no hiding place for himself, and there was nothing to hide.

"The name of the gun—Gentian!" Long Yi said proudly.

On the other side, Ryuuji, who had always been silent, was not to be outdone and pulled out the treasure knife at his waist.

"Huh!"

A refined sword light swept through the sky, illuminating a radius of 100 meters.

Looking closely, I saw that the knife was nearly four feet long, I don't know what material it was made of, the blade was shining brightly, and the handle of the knife was in the shape of a lion, showing a shocking momentum!

"The name of the knife - the mad lion!"

Long Er is holding a mad lion knife, domineering and exposed, with a knife in his hand, I have it in the world.

For a while, the arena was extremely solemn, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, like a bowstring pulled to the extreme, and with a little stimulation, it would be completely broken.

Even Ye Fan, who was in the distance, felt a strong pressure, his whole body was tense, he didn't dare to slack off, and he had a feeling in his heart-

In terms of the realm of martial arts, the two Qiankun Dragon Guards in front of them are naturally not as good as the Zhang family's advocacy of Ling Xiao, but in the fight of life and death, the two of them joined forces, and I am afraid that they are even more terrifying than Zhang Lingxiao.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the two of them broke out at the same time, and then attacked Ye Fan like a dragon going out to sea.

The tip of the gentian spear pointed directly at Ye Fan's chest, and the move opened and closed, swallowing mountains and rivers and sweeping in all directions.

The blade of the mad lion knife slashed at Ye Fan's waist, seeing that the posture was actually about to cut Ye Fan in half.

The cooperation between the two seems to have gone through thousands of rehearsals, and the tacit understanding is incomparably seamless and seamless.

Even if it is a heavenly powerhouse, it is difficult to resist head-on, and I am afraid that it can only avoid its edge.

But if you dodge, the opponent's offensive will be like a monstrous angry wave, bombarding in a steady stream, without giving any respite.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was not only afraid, but his eyes showed excitement, and he shouted:

"Good time!"

......

Thousands of dollars are easy to get, opponents are hard to find!

If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, in addition to the improvement of your realm, you also need to fight in actual combat.

Only on the verge of life and death can we continue to stimulate the potential in our bodies, and never become a real powerhouse.

Otherwise, it's like a flower in a greenhouse, no matter how high the realm is, it's vulnerable!

However, with Ye Fan's current strength, he has become the handful of beings at the top of the pyramid, and there are very few opponents on a par with him.

And the two Qiankun Dragon Guards in front of him brought him a death threat.

Looking at the surging shot and knife, Ye Fan's eyes were full of light, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Long Yi.

Ye Fan's abnormal behavior was obviously beyond Long Yi's expectations, but he did not panic, his expression was as solemn as before, and the power of the gentian gun was a few points better than before.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, a cowardly villain, who cannot exert the power of the gun at all, and only those who are determined are qualified to use the gun.

Long Yi's attainments in the way of guns have obviously reached the realm of supernatural and peaking.

On the tip of the gun, a bright light like a star bloomed, and the surrounding space was torn apart, and under a shot, it seemed that the stars would shatter, which was amazing.

However, at this time, Ye Fan completely ignored this terrifying gun, stretched out his right hand like white jade, and swirled in mid-air, the antelope hung its horns, and it was imaginative, avoiding the edge of the spear, and grabbed towards the barrel of the gun.

It stands to reason that as soon as Long Yi charged with a gun, the power that burst out in an instant was comparable to a giant ship of 10,000 tons, and it was definitely not something that could be stopped by manpower.

Ye Fan's action of reaching out and grabbing the gun was tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car, and he didn't measure himself.

But the next moment, the unthinkable happened-

Ye Fan's seemingly fragile right hand actually grasped the barrel of the gun steadily.

Long Yi, who was originally as powerful as a bamboo, seemed to have crashed into a copper wall, and his body hovered in midair.

From a distance, it seems to form a static picture, strange and abrupt.

This sudden abnormality made Long Yi's heart tremble, and he frantically injected his internal strength into the gentian spear.

At this moment, the tip of the spear was only an inch away from Ye Fan's chest, but no matter how hard he tried, those internal strengths were like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

The short distance of one inch is like the end of the world, and it is simply insurmountable.

Suddenly, Ye Fan shot a cold star and shouted loudly:

"Leave me!"

As soon as the words fell, a surging torrent of great force erupted from his hand, using the barrel of the gun as a medium, and slammed into Long Yi.

"Buzz ......"

For a while, the barrel of the gun shook violently, and the tiger's mouth in Long Yi's right hand holding the gun also cracked, and the red blood splattered out, blooming blood lotuses in mid-air.

In an instant, Long Yi had a strong sense of foreboding, if he didn't let go, something extremely terrifying would happen.

In desperation, he could only let go of the gentian gun and retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

In ancient China, there was a saying that the sword was in the people, and the sword died and the people died.

To this day, although he no longer follows the ancient law, the weapon in his hand was taken away by the other party in just one face, which can be described as a great humiliation for Long Yi, and he is overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

If this matter was reported back to the Xuanyuan Ji clan, he would even be deprived of the qualification of Qiankun Longwei.

This series of movements is a long story, but in reality it is just a breath of work.

Ye Fan is chic and elegant, and he lifts weights lightly, but the danger in it is absolutely unimaginable.

snatching the gun empty-handed, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed by the spear.

But on the other hand, it means that Ye Fan has absolute confidence in himself.

......

When Ye Fan succeeded in seizing the gun, Long Er's sword momentum could be killed.

A slash came to cover the heavens, and the sharpness contained in it was several times stronger than the ultimate mystery of the Shinto Thoughtless Stream, the "Infernal Sword Prison", as if it could split the heavens and the earth.

But on the other side, with the spear in hand, Ye Fan seemed to be a different person.

The momentum on his body has changed dramatically compared to before, it is more vast than heaven and earth, encompassing all things, swallowing mountains and rivers, and sweeping the universe.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan's wrist flicked, and the gentian spear drew a big circle in mid-air, like the sunset of the long river, sweeping towards the mad lion knife.

"Zheng!"

The harsh sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan's shot happened to hit the only flaw in the Crazy Lion Knife, Long Er's body shook heavily, as if he was shocked, he almost couldn't hold the knife, and at the same time, a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he said secretly:

"How...... How is that possible?!"

"This Ye Beichen is fighting me for the first time, how can he see the flaws at a glance! Could it be ...... What a once-in-a-millennium genius he is?!"

However, Long Er didn't have time to think about it at all, and Ye Fan's killing move hit again.

The spears danced wildly, and the cold rays were dotted, like the vast stars in the night sky.

The spear was impermeable, and it was like mercury pouring on the ground, enveloping Ryuuji's body.

"Boom Boom !!"

In an instant, Ye Fan stabbed out hundreds of shots.

Every shot tore through the space, cut the yin and yang, and carried the supreme divine power of the ten thousand armies, slashing the immortals and Buddhas and destroying the Yamas.

Not to mention the Qiankun Dragon Guard of the Xuanyuan Ji clan, even if it is the Nine Heavens God, he will tremble for it!