Chapter 1149: Your Knife Is Made of Noodles?

Ye Fan's current realm is no longer afraid of the ferocious aura of the Great Wilderness War Halberd, and he just used Duanmutong as a whetstone to test the power of this thing and his own combat power level. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What a murderous soldier!" Duanmu Tong laughed wildly, his momentum was pulled out again and again, the natal knife yuan was withdrawn from his body, and quickly condensed into an entity behind his back, and a giant knife with a simple shape and a purple body was born!

This sword and halberd spewed out boundless murderous and evil aura in the dark night of London, and even the figure of the master was drowned by the terrifying aura released by the weapon!

"Old guy, let's see if your firewood knife is powerful, or the uncle's burning stick and fork!" Ye Fan's heart surged with surging battle intent, this battle was the battle he had longed for, the innate Mahayana, it was useless to deal with warships, and only by playing against masters of the same level or even the innate Great Perfection realm could the value and strength be reflected.

Duanmutong is going to do his best, how can he have reservations!

The Great Wilderness War Halberd waved violently, and in an instant, it was like thousands of troops and horses galloping at the same time, and the rolling Great Wilderness aura swayed behind him, and the dust poured down, and there was chaos!

Duanmutong's eyes were blazing, two essences were like knives, and he clasped the dragon slashing knife with his backhand, a neat and incomparably sharp chop, the air was like a whistle, and he roared violently, and a golden dragon shadow suddenly burst out of the blade!

In the next moment, a thunderclap exploded, and in this empty and uninhabited suburb, hideous electric sparks shot out of thin air, illuminating the two faces that were not like humans in the night!

The sharp roar reached the nine heavens, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and the dragon shadow that burst out of the dragon slashing knife was split in half by the Great Wilderness War Halberd with one move!

Ye Fan and Duanmu Tong were separated by a distance of dozens of meters, looking at each other coldly, maintaining a static movement.

The night wind is howling, sharp and bleak, there is no plant within a few hundred meters around, the world is full of vastness, endless dust falls, and does not stain a corner of clothes.

A fluttering blade of grass blocked the sight of the two, and in an instant, the wind and clouds rose again, and the dragon broke the sky!

Boom -

The Great Wilderness War Halberd and the Dragon Slayer slashed together, violently clashing, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the starry sky also dimmed.

The dragon soul trapped in the dragon slaying knife was cut in half again and again by the Great Wilderness War Halberd, and it was constantly miserable, but because it was not an entity, it would not be completely destroyed, but the golden mang gradually dimmed, showing weakness.

The two of them fought each other more than ten times in a row, and there was not an inch left intact in this wilderness, and even the soil under their feet was cut into fine dust particles, falling like a dark rain curtain.

Dozens of times of bombardment, it seemed that there was a tie, Duanmu Tong retracted the knife and teleported, appeared a few miles away, and transmitted the sound from afar:

"The old man has killed countless people with knives in his life, but today he has met a strange talent! Okay, let you see what it means to be sacred!"

What is a saint? A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Old horseman, I use you to teach?" he let out a wave of disdain, and his voice echoed.

Just a congenital peak, not even Jin Dan and Yuanying masters, and dare to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong? In his previous life, what kind of cultivation master Ye Fan had never seen? The scene of flying immortals in the sky was not unusual, and a Broken Sword Saint was also bragging about it here!

Duanmutong let out an earth-shattering roar from a few miles away, "Xiao'er."

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