Chapter 632: Fighting Murong

Chapter 632: Fighting Murong

"The pinnacle of the Tianyan Realm!"

The realm of the person opposite made Murong Fu secretly shocked in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of realization appeared in his eyes.

The reason why Ye Fan is so arrogant is because of the reason.

"You have a good realm, and your physical body is strong, if you are willing to join my Murong Gu clan, I can ensure your glory and wealth!"

After seeing Ye Fan's strength, Murong Fu's attitude quietly changed, and he actually showed favor to Ye Fan.

"Ronghua and wealth, take care of yourself today, and then talk about it, if you are an enemy of Shixianzhuang, no one with a little brain can do it!" Ye Fan said with a smile on his face.

"For today, my Murong Gu clan has been preparing for more than ten years, and when I accept Shixianzhuang and gather tens of millions of disciples of Shixianzhuang, the power of my Cangde Dynasty will be unprecedented, and the original prosperity will also reappear!"

Murong Fu looked forward to it, and he had great ambitions in his heart.

"It's a dream!"

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, put away the folding fan in his hand, and replaced it with a transparent and blue long sword, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Most people of Confucianism and Taoism use fans, but I didn't expect you to be a good sword person, we are also fated, don't you think about it anymore?"

Feeling the surging sword aura on Ye Fan's swordsman, Murong Fu admonished again.

"Don't think about it, a family and dynasty that are doomed to decline, I don't have any interest!" Ye Fan shook his head, and at the same time raised the Heavenly Sword and headed in the direction of Murong Fu.

"In that case, then I can only keep you here today!"

Murong Fu's complexion gradually changed, becoming hideous and terrifying, and his anger was boiling.

Ye Fan can insult anything, but he can't insult his family and dynasty, there is a dignity that has been handed down from ancient times and cannot be desecrated.

"Come on, see if you have what it takes!"

Ye Fan's whole body appeared with all kinds of light, at this moment, he had countless means, and he had full confidence in fighting Murong Fu.

"Boom!"

Murong Fu didn't answer again, but his whole body erupted with a power that was even richer than Ye Fan.

His realm has reached the triple peak of the Tianyan Realm.

"Your sword is good, a little thicker than my jasper!"

Most of Murong Fu's gaze fell on Ye Fan's Heavenly Sword, revealing a hint of glamour, and at the same time, he also had a desire to possess it.

"Do you want it?"

Ye Fan sneered, and he could be regarded as a reassuring pill in his heart.

The Jasper Heavenly Sword is indeed on the person opposite, no matter what, Ye Fan will try to get Jasper, and a battle between him and Murong Fu will naturally be inevitable.

"Senior Brother Ye Fan, although Murong Fu's heart is not right, his swordsmanship is extraordinarily good, don't be careful!"

A disciple of Gongzhuang couldn't help but remind, for fear that Ye Fan would suffer a loss in swordsmanship.

"It's okay!"

Ye Fan replied lightly, he is very good at swordsmanship, could it be that there is a more powerful swordsmanship in this world than the ancient sword technique?

"Ancient Sword Technique, Burning the Sky Style!"

Ye Fan took the lead in making a move, and the heavenly sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, several sword lights were split, and the sword power was strong and extraordinary.

"What a strong sword style, who is this Ye Fan Gongzi, it doesn't seem to be my Shixianzhuang's swordsmanship!"

"Since Ye Fan Gongzi is willing to help us, he is righteous in his heart, this is a good thing, and it is a blessing for us!"

Ye Fan's superb swordsmanship made many disciples around him look sideways, even those Cangde Iron Riders felt a chill in their hearts.

The light of the heavenly sword is enough to tear the heavens and the earth, and if they touch it head-on, it will inevitably end up in a different place.

Present, maybe only the powerhouses of the Tianyan Realm can fight against Ye Fan.

"As soon as you come up, you use martial arts, it seems that you don't have many catties!"

In the face of the powerful sword light, Murong Fu just smiled disdainfully, although the Burning Sky Style was strong, it was not taken into his eyes for the time being.

"Let me show you my Ten Thousand Swords Spell!"

Murong Fu muttered to himself, and the next moment his hands began to pinch out strange handprints.

"Whoosh!"

The jasper sword leaped directly out of Murong Fu's body, like a swimming dragon, spinning wildly around him.

"The Law of Ten Thousand Swords, the Hundred Swords of the Dragon!"

With Murong Fu's loud shouts, the number of jasper swords skyrocketed between wanderings, and a total of a hundred jasper swords were derived.

Although these jasper swords are virtual, they possess the same power as physical swords.

"Go!"

In an instant, these jasper swords were like wild dragons, shooting madly towards Ye Fan.

A few sky-burning sword lights dissipated in the Hundred Swords of the Dragon Wandering Almost in an instant.

"Dragon Hundred Swords, it's a little interesting!"

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, Ye Fan just smiled coldly, Murong Fu's swordsmanship was indeed extremely powerful, almost comparable to the Three No Sword Technique.

However, compared to the ancient sword technique, it is still a few points behind.

"Burning Sky Three Styles, Sword Explosion!"

Ye Fan's next sword style had already been accumulated, and it was a terrifying sword explosion.

"Brush!"

Ye Fan's figure disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, turning into a little white light and expanding outward.

The phantom condensed by the Jasper Heavenly Sword all dissipated under the white light, and the Dragon Hundred Swords were broken in the blink of an eye, and the violent sword qi was still sweeping towards Murong Fu.

"What!"

Murong Fu, who had thought that he would win steadily, was shocked when he saw this scene, although the realm was a full two times higher than Ye Fan, but the Heavenly Sword was stronger than Jasper, it was not as simple as two times.

So in the comparison of Jianwei, he is not as good as Ye Fan at all.

"Ten Thousand Swords, Thousand Swords!"

In desperation, Murong Fu had no choice but to show more powerful sword moves.

The Thousand Swords of the Dragon Wanderer, on the basis of the Hundred Swords of the Dragon Swim, the power has increased tenfold, and no one can stop it among the people of the same realm.

"Wow!"

The appearance of thousands of jasper swords made the heavens and the earth change color, and the heavens and the earth almost turned into a sea of swords, and surrounded Ye Fan.

The six old men who were fighting in the sky above were also attracted by Ye Fan's side and looked sideways one after another.

"Ye Fan, the method of ten thousand swords, the power of the sword has increased exponentially, don't be careful!"

Yi Tianyang saw that Ye Fan and Murong Fu were fighting the main culprit, and hurriedly reminded him.

Ye Fan nodded secretly when he heard this, and had already made a decision in his heart, since the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Law had increased terrifyingly, then he could no longer let Murong Fu let it go, who knew if he would use the Ten Thousand Swords of the Dragon Wandering Dragon.

At this moment, the thousand swords had already posed a great threat to Ye Fan, and the ten thousand swords were afraid that they would not be able to resist it.

"Haha, boy, I'm afraid, obediently bow your head and don't listen, at this moment, a thousand swords are pressing, no one can save you!"

Looking at Ye Fan's gloomy face, Murong Fu smiled very arrogantly.

Fighting against people who have cultivated the method of ten thousand swords, you can only fight quickly, otherwise there will be more and more swords, and there will be no end.

For Ye Fan, it seems to be a little late at the moment.

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