Chapter 662: Revenge

"Old feuds, this girl can't be your woman too, right?"

Zi Yun looked suspicious, and looked at Ye Fan with a somewhat strange gaze.

Ye Fan, who already has two fiancées, is inevitably branded as lustful by these women.

"Don't talk nonsense, she's just my sister, I haven't seen her for more than two years, I didn't expect that she has changed into a different person, and she is almost unrecognizable!"

Ye Fan explained seriously, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little emotional.

On the battle platform, after Situ Jing shouted a few times to no avail, he had to give up looking for someone and continue to deal with Wen Jing.

"I've heard rumors a long time ago that Ye Fan's bastard handed over the dustless sword technique to your Wen family, and now I have finally learned it, but it's a pity that the dustless sword technique is dignified, but so, even my Xuanjinmen's body refining technique can't match it!"

Situ Jing despised Wen Jing fiercely, and it was considered to be a little face for Fang Cai's matter, and the next moment the giant fist had already smashed towards Wen Jing.

He is the realm of the sevenfold late stage of the Vientiane Realm, while Wen Jing is only in the fourfold early stage, and the two of them are bullying the small with the big in terms of age and realm.

Wen Jing can persist until now, and he has been able to prove the strength of the dustless sword technique.

"Now, I won't spare my hand any longer, I'm ready to die!"

Situ Jing shouted violently, his fists were full of violent power, and the cold fist wind alone made a crisp sound from the Xuantie Sword.

A trace of shock appeared on Wen Jing's face, this punch was indeed much stronger than before, as Situ Ming's younger brother at the beginning, this Situ Jing was many times more powerful.

It's just that he has been sent to the Xuanjin Gate by the Situ family to cultivate before, so the Wen family doesn't know about it at all.

For such a genius, it is too deep.

"Calm down and accept the qi, gather in the sword, have no thoughts, only the sword heart! and the breeze, look for the dustless and misty, between heaven and earth, find the way of the human sword!"

Ye Fan's voice reappeared, and it came from all directions, reaching Wen Jing's ears, so that she quickly comprehended it.

Her dustless swordsmanship has made her superb, but in the eyes of Ye Fan, a sword master, there are still too many problems.

The first thing is the dustless artistic conception, Wen Jing only learned the moves, but did not learn the sword heart, and she can't exert the true power of the dustless swordsmanship.

The Three No Sword Tricks are known as the most powerful sword tricks in the world, which has been weighed by history.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword, which attracted the Heavenly Curse, the Ancient Sword Pavilion would definitely be able to become a great divine sect.

Without a history of 10,000 years, its development may be even faster than that of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Brush!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, the aura on Wen Jing's body gradually changed, no longer aggressive, but weak.

The whole person also looks very ethereal, which is the appearance that only appears when entering the state of unity of human and sword.

"Whoosh!"

The Xuantie sword slashed out, and what appeared was not sword light, but a clear wind, faint and unbearable, as if there was nothing.

But what is hidden inside is the artistic conception of the sword that is extremely difficult to fathom.

For those who use the sword, it is not the swordsman himself who really kills, but the artistic conception of the sword, which is the advanced method of using the sword.6 It is also the basis for using the three-no sword technique.

"Poof......

Situ Jing's originally invincible giant fist exploded directly under this breeze and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

At this moment, Ye Fan's words were really answered, and this body was as ridiculous as tofu.

"No, this is impossible, your swordsmanship can't be so powerful at all, how can there be such a martial art in this world?"

Situ Jing looked at his forearm that had lost his fist and was shouting hysterically.

He is a full fourfold realm away from Wen Jing, no matter how it is calculated, he should win.

He couldn't even catch a sword, which was something he couldn't afford.

"I am short-sighted, who can I blame? The ordinary exercises of the Xuanjin Gate, how can they be compared with the dustless sword technique, don't say it's you today, even if Jin Wu comes, you have to go around without eating!"

Ye Fan's sneering voice reappeared, and he didn't have any mercy for this proud Situ Jing.

If such a person can also enter the top ten, then wouldn't martial arts be in decline.

"You...... Whoever you are, it's all your fault, otherwise how could I fail!"

Situ Jing searched around to find the speaker.

At the same time, Wen Jing also visited around, and today she was really lucky, and she had someone to help her.

"Dead ......"

Just when Wen Jing was looking for it, Situ Jing was unusual, and shot a plum blossom dart from his body, heading towards Wen Jing's chest.

The target of the plum blossom dart is the position of the heart, even if it is not poisonous, it will also go to the quiet life.

"Despicable!"

Seeing this scene, the people around him were in a commotion, and Situ Jing had clearly revealed the intention of admitting defeat, Wen Jing relaxed her vigilance at this time, but she didn't expect to make a sneak attack at this moment.

"Qiang ......"

The next moment, a crisp sound appeared on the battle platform, and the plum blossom dart did not hit Wen Jing, but reached the body of a purple-robed young man.

This person is naturally Ye Fan, and the plum blossom dart hit his body, and it was spontaneously ejected.

The body of the peak of the emperor level is difficult to get close to even the secret weapon.

"You ......"

Situ Jing was stunned, and everyone present was also stunned, even Ziyun opened his mouth slightly, surprised by Ye Fan's terrifying physical strength.

"You...... Who are you? Wouldn't you be afraid of violating the rules of the Heavenly Sect by rashly interfering in the battle between us?"

Looking at the gorgeous purple robe on Ye Fan's body, Situ Jing already had a rough idea of Ye Fan's identity, but he didn't know who he was, so he could only put on rules to restrain Ye Fan at this moment.

"Jing'er, are you okay?"

After Ye Fan glanced at him lightly, he didn't pay attention to him immediately, but turned to look at the girl behind him and said, "Jing'er, are you okay?"

"Leaf ...... Brother Ye Fan!"

Wen Jing was still in a state of panic, and when she saw Ye Fan, all these emotions dissipated, leaving only joy, and at the same time, she couldn't help but give Ye Fan a hug.

"It's okay!"

Seeing Wen Jing's cheering appearance, Ye Fan only felt that the cute little girl was back again, and patted her back gently, with sentimentality in her eyes.

Everything in the Wen family started because of him, but he was too busy to take care of it, so that a little girl could bear so much.

"Ye Fan, you are Ye Fan......"

When Situ Jing heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and he said with anger and fear on his face: "Just ...... It was you who killed my brother and robbed my Situ family of the Key of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"The battle is not over yet, there is gossip, go underground and talk to your brother!"

Ye Fan finally answered, but his tone was as if he was talking to a dead man.

"So many people in the room are watching, you ...... You dare to kill me?" Situ Jing felt the pure killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes, and was a little incredulous.

"If you dare to sneak attack, you have to be conscious of death, as for the rules, they are always for good people, bad people, you don't have this qualification to enjoy!"

Ye Fan's mouth was full of ruthless words, and at the same time, his body flashed, and his palm was already holding Situ Jing's neck.

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