Looking at the lightning that tore through the dark clouds, the hundreds of warriors in the field were all dumbfounded, with a ghostly look on their faces, and they stood in place, unable to move.

Invisibly, it was like a pair of invisible big hands, grabbing their hearts fiercely, almost suffocating.

The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.

Half a minute ago, there was still a river and a sea of rivers and seas, and everyone thought that Ye Fan was a clown who was tricky and tricky.

Who knew that now, Ye Fan holding a sword attracted a vision of heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surged, and the lightning thundered.

The warriors who mocked Ye Fan before only felt that they were slapped in the face instantly.

Everyone looked at the Thunder Tribulation Sword and couldn't help but shout:

"Excalibur, this is the real Excalibur!"

"If you can have this sword, it is enough to become the world's first-class swordsman, dominate the world, and roar the world!"

"Who is this son who is sacred, why have you never heard of his reputation before, is it the heir of the Hidden World Sect?"

They couldn't have guessed that this Thunder Tribulation Sword was made from the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword and the Thunder Tribulation Divine Wood.

Wei Lao also personally took action and drew a formation in it, which was able to attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

At the beginning of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, Ye Fan had borrowed this formation and killed the ghost king summoned by the evil cultivator with one blow.

"Boom Boom Boom !!"

High in the sky, there was another deafening thunderclap.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to have turned into a piece of thunder, countless purple lightning surges, thunder is like a tide, and lightning is flying.

The lightning grew thicker and thicker, like an angry dragon tearing through the sky, carrying the power of ten thousand jun, roaring and falling from the nine heavens.

And the landing point is exactly where Wu Jianxing is located.

Even though it is still a long way away, the power contained in it is still terrifying.

"Shhh

Wu Jianxing couldn't help but gasp, no longer the arrogant appearance he had before, his face was full of panic that could not be concealed, and even his body couldn't help but tremble.

As the eldest young man of the Wu family and ranked 20th on the Hidden Dragon List, he has also seen a lot of great worlds over the years, and even watched the peak duel of the powerhouses of the realm.

However, this is the first time he has seen such a nine-day thunderstorm, it is like a world-destroying divine punishment, which is enough to cleanse all the sins in the world.

The shock is indescribable unless you see it with your own eyes.

"Whoa!

The surrounding space seems to be torn apart, and the sound of sonic booms is endless.

Seeing this terrifying might, the surrounding onlookers screamed and scattered in all directions, not daring to slack off for fear that if they were slow, they would be bombarded by five thunders and split so that there were no ashes left.

"Childe, run!!" the Wu family's guards shouted.

However, in the face of this brilliant divine might, Wu Jianxing only felt that the qi of his whole body was locked, and he could no longer give birth to any resistance, the sky and the earth were big, and there was nowhere to escape.

......

"Thorn la la!"

That purple lightning mad dragon seemed to have the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and the lightning burst out, blasting straight towards Wu Jianxing.

Wu Jianxing, who was already frightened, couldn't make any dodge moves, so he could only watch death slowly come, but he couldn't do anything.

"Huh!"

At this critical moment, the Qiankun Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with black and white light and rose to the sky.

Compared with the world-destroying divine thunder, the Qiankun Sword seemed so small, like a moth fighting a fire and a mayfly shaking a tree, but with a tragic and decisive will, it was moving.

Excalibur has a spirit.

This Qiankun sword was the sword of the first ancestor of the Wu family back then, and it was also contaminated with the breath of that strong man.

Now that the juniors of the Wu family are in danger, it actually took the initiative to "sacrifice" itself to save Wu Jianxing.

"Zheng!"

Finally, the world-destroying god thunder smashed on the Qiankun Sword, and the surging thunder engulfed it, and the Qiankun Sword emitted a mournful roar, like a cuckoo crying blood, the listener was sad, and the listener wept.

"Crackling!"

In just an instant, dense cracks like spider webs appeared on the blade of the Qiankun Sword, and then completely fell apart and turned into powder.

"Poof!"

Under the induction of the qi machine, Wu Jianxing suddenly spit out a large mouthful of red blood, his face was like gold paper, but he also broke free from that state of sitting and waiting to die.

Because of the Qiankun Sword's "sacrificing life" to save each other, it blocked the world-destroying god thunder for a few seconds, and won the most precious escape time for Wu Jianxing.

Wu Jianxing didn't hesitate, and frantically used his internal strength, as if he wanted to drain the entire dantian, and the whole person fled into the distance like a cannonball.

"Boom !!"

The next moment, the world-destroying thunder slammed into his original location, and the earth shook.

The concussion lasted for several minutes before it subsided.

When the dust settled, everyone in the distance stretched their necks and looked into the field.

Within 100 meters of the core of the explosion, all of them were flattened, and a deep crater appeared, as if it had been bombarded by tactical missiles.

But among them, there is a tall figure, standing proudly.

It's Ye Fan!

Around the Thunder Sword, there were countless columns of missing thunderbolts.

Thousands of thunderbolts, echoing each other, set off Ye Fan extraordinarily ethereal, shining with the sun and the moon, and dancing with Qiankun.

His body is not stained with fine dust, revealing a radiant brilliance, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely calm, as if the magic spell that attracted the thunder of the Nine Heavens just now was just a trivial matter.

Looking at his otherworldly figure, all the martial artists in the arena seemed to have experienced a spiritual baptism, and a few words came to their minds for no reason-

Sword Immortal descends to earth!

Even if it was the reincarnation of the ancient sword immortal, it was nothing more than that.

Some weak-willed people even have weak knees, which gives them the feeling of bowing and bowing down.

......

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around, his eyes lit up, and there seemed to be thunder brewing in his eyes, looking at Wu Jianxing who had escaped from afar.

"Sting!"

Wu Jianxing's whole body was shaken, and his whole body seemed to be drained, and he collapsed to the ground with a "plop", his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, like a lost dog, embarrassed.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Ye Fan took a step and walked towards him, although the footsteps were silent, but in the silence, they were particularly abrupt.

Seeing this scene, those Wu family guards in the distance wanted to rush over to protect Wu Jianxing.

However, under Ye Fan's coercion, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't even take a step.

Soon, Ye Fan walked up to Wu Jianxing, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly:

"Wu Gongzi, I said before, don't say it's you, even if the head of the Wu family is here, he is not my opponent at all!

"Convincing!"

Wu Jianxing nodded dejectedly, and said resignedly.

"I hurt your brother and punish him heavily for his rude behavior, can you be convinced?" Ye Fan asked again, his tone full of majesty.

"Convincing!"

Wu Jianxing nodded again, his eyebrows lowered and pleasing to his eyes.

In front of hundreds of onlookers, it was almost impossible for him to abandon all pride and bow his head and admit cowardice.

But now, he still did not dare to refute anything, and was as humble as a slave.

Because Wu Jianxing knew that in the face of that miraculous thunder channeling technique, the hundreds of Wu family guards in the field would not be of any use, and if they acted rashly, they could only be sent to death in vain.

Now he is like a fish on a chopping board, which can only be slaughtered by others.

"Hmph...... Don't let your brother appear in front of me again, or next time, I will take his life!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Jianxing breathed a long sigh of relief, and his originally tight skin suddenly relaxed, as if he had walked before the ghost gate was closed.

Immediately afterward, several Wu family guards rushed over at a trott, supporting him and walking into the distance.

However, at the moment when he turned his back to Ye Fan, Wu Jianxing suddenly "changed his face", no longer with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented gloomy color, like a king cobra, which made people palpitate.

Although he was forced to swallow his anger just now, he already hated Ye Fan in his heart.

That kind of humiliation, for the first time in his life, was unforgettable.

Thinking of this, Wu Jianxing clenched his fists, but he didn't realize that his nails were digging into his palms, and he secretly said in his heart:

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

"Stinky boy, no matter what your origin is or what magic weapon you have, as long as you wait for the head of the family to come, you will definitely be able to cut you with a thousand knives and break your corpse!"