"Who the hell are you!"

This is not only the doubt in Ye Fan's heart, but also the answer that the audience wants to get.

Even though Mo Qing and Mo Qing were all shocked, this young man who was dying on the side of the road and was picked up by them actually burst out with a sword talent that was even more powerful than Ye Fan.

"It's just a nobody, no better than the eighth-ranked genius of the God Dynasty. Anyone can hear the sarcasm in the young man's words.

Ye Fan was angry: "Take my sword, will you be complacent, you have a good talent, if you surrender to me, I can spare you from dying." ”

"The so-called geniuses, do they like to belittle others to improve themselves, surrender to you, are you worthy?" the young man raised his head, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You say I'm not worthy. A wave of sword qi shook out.

"People who get angry in just a few words, I really don't know how you managed to achieve the eighth position in the Imperial Dynasty, are all geniuses of the Imperial Dynasty as waste as you?" the young man sneered, but as far as the Imperial Dynasty was concerned, Kui was a good person.

But this Ye Fan has heaven, but his heart is very vicious, and it is difficult for such a narrow-minded person to become a great road.

"You say that the geniuses of my imperial dynasty are all waste, so what about you, you guy, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications for the big competition, are people like you worthy of being compared to me?"

"Dabi qualification, is this the capital you are proud of?" the young man sneered.

"What's so funny, cowards who don't even dare to say where they come from. Ye Fan couldn't help but snort.

"You say I'm a coward, then do you dare to take my sword?" The young man sneered and looked at Ye Fan, his contemptuous eyes made Ye Fan furious.

"Take your sword, why don't you dare, but if you want to be right, you will also take my sword. Ye Fan also sneered.

"Yes, if you're not dead. The young man nodded and smiled.

"When you kill me, you're talking big. "Ye Fan is a genius and a strong man, how can he allow others to provoke, although he knows this person, but he wants to kill himself with a sword?

It's a fool's dream.

Catch the sword, it's just that you can't fight back, but you can block it with your own strength.

Could it be that his strength will be weaker than his?

As long as this sword is taken by himself, then the next time the sword is released, an absolute fatal blow will erupt, and he will definitely die at that time!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart was full of coldness.

Both sides fell silent, and the entire crowd of Sword Shrines watched their every move.

The young man once again conjured up a true spirit sword in his hand.

"This kid, it's not that he doesn't have cultivation, but we can't see through it, the sword in the form of a true spirit, he is at least in the realm of Lingzun. Ye Laozu's eyes changed, and for some reason, he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

I always feel that this young man is by no means as simple as it seems.

"Ye Fan, don't be careless. Ye Laozu reminded.

But Ye Fan just nodded, but he didn't take the ancestor's words to heart, but he was a little unconvinced in his heart, could it be that the ancestor thought that this person had the ability to kill himself?

After a while, he, Ye Fan, will prove to everyone that he will kill this person within a sword.

Needless to say, the two made eye contact, and they both knew that only one person could solve the matter in front of them at this moment.

The young man fell silent.

He made a gesture of drawing his sword, and under his feet, a strong gust of wind, an invisible wave rendered the entire place of the sword mound, and the surrounding lava splashed in the air, but because of the sword intent that vibrated out, it seemed to be still in mid-air.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Long-range attack, this is completely to give the opponent time to prepare!"

Seeing this, the Mo family scoffed, and their forgetfulness was undoubtedly giving the opponent time to prepare, and what kind of sword skills could burst out with such a posture of preparing to draw a sword?

There is no hope, he is simply grandstanding, how can this guy be Ye Fan's opponent?

But the ink is also there, the ink is pouring into the pool, the ancestor of the Ye family and others are indeed staring at their every move, drawing their swords, without the slightest flaw, and the whole body is impermeable, especially the fluctuations on the ground, which makes the ink on the ground also care very much.

Forget your heart, what kind of sword skills do you want to burst out?

At the moment when everyone in the audience was stunned.

forgot to take out the sword: "Draw the sword." ”

The figure that rushed forward was like a flash.

At that moment, Ye Fan actually saw the picture of himself being split in two, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to see the young man who drew his sword and came quickly.

This sword must be dodged!

"Suddenly!"

The thought of life and death, the instinctive moment Ye Fan saw his death, so at the moment when the young man released the barrenness, he changed his trajectory.

Sonorous!

The sword roared, and the crowd saw the terrifying scene in front of them, Ye Fan's original location was as if it had been annihilated into the void, and everything for everyone was gone, leaving only the dark sword mark on the ground.

What a terrifying sword.

It's terrible speed.

If Ye Fan hadn't dodged just now, that sword would have been enough to kill him.

Ye Fan's figure was not far away, and he was covered in a cold sweat at the moment, and everything that had just happened until now made him palpitate.

The young man looked back: "Oh, is the eighth-ranked genius of the Imperial Dynasty afraid to dodge in advance?" ”

Ye Fan listened to the sneer, and suddenly roared fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, whether you want to take this sword or not, I have my own measure!"

"I see. The young man's heart was cold, but he sneered: "Only the weak will find excuses for their cowardice." ”

"You say I'm weak!" Anger erupted, Ye Fan was humiliated several times, and his patience had reached the limit, at this moment he was rendered by the breath of black ink, and his whole body was covered with pitch-black smoke.

"Isn't it? a piece of waste that I don't even dare to take with a sword. ”

"You're looking for death. ”

"Ink attack swordsmanship, soul return to three thousand. This was originally the sword he was going to deal with the young man, and this terrifying sword came out, accompanied by a piercing ghost roar.

"The ink sword cooperates with the soul to return to three thousand, it has such power, and the sword skill is afraid that one sword will surpass the king level!" The entire Mo family showed a look of horror.

However, the forgetfulness in front of him was completely smiling, he did not dodge, let alone resist, everyone thought he was crazy.

Ye Fan laughed even more: "Haha, I'm stupid, go die!"

There was a tremor from the ink sword, but the attack suddenly stopped at the young man's forehead, Ye Fan's expression changed greatly, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Because, Mo Jian didn't listen to him at this moment.

"Why. Just when everyone didn't know why, Ye Fan let out a shocking roar.

"Because, you don't deserve to have this sword!" the young man sneered, and the ink sword suddenly trembled.

"Sword Intent Retaliation?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was out of the ink sword in his hand, and was shaken out by the sword qi, the faces of the entire Ye family were extremely ugly, but the Mo family was ecstatic.

Mo Jian did not approve of Ye Fan.

Nothing could be more satisfying.

But the next scene shocked both Ye Mo and the others.

The ink sword hovered in front of the young man, and rubbed against him.

Mo Jian was showing favor to the young man.

"Oh, do you want to recognize me as Lord?"

Under everyone's attention, the ink sword actually bent and nodded.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Mo Jian, take the initiative to admit the Lord!

"That guy might be upset. "You must know that in the body of the young man, there is a sword in the world that surpasses the ink sword.

"Master, if the territory is a spiritual weapon, it will inevitably lead to a fight, and this ink sword just makes up for the vacancy. A voice came from my heart.

The young man smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand, held the ink sword, and shook the void, gesturing with a sword dance.

"Good sword, you will follow me from now on. "It's easy to use, although the ink sword is strong, but after all, it hasn't stepped into the realm of spiritual weapons, although it is enough to make people blush, but it can hide the edge of the spirit sword, which just makes up for the vacancy that the young man does not have a weapon in hand.

The ink sword recognized the master, and everyone's faces fused.

Especially Ye Fan, he was about to explode.

"Give me back the sword!" Ye Fan was furious and rushed forward frantically.

The young man's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, the thunder of the next generation of his feet flashed, and the next second he came to Ye Fan, the ink sword was raised, and a sword came out!

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

At this time, the ancestor of the Ye family burst into tears.

The young man changed the trajectory of the broken sword, and the ink sword looked back, and a fierce sword intent overwhelmed the ancestor of the Ye family.

At the same time.

"Exploding the Seal of the Sky!"

"Kirin arm. ”

There was a loud bang, and the young man used his sword to repel the ancestor of the Ye family, and at the same time, he punched Ye Fan away.

"What a peerless sword!" The young man was in a good mood, the ability of the ink sword was far beyond his imagination, this sword was too strong.

"Bastard, you've completely messed with me, I want you to die, you all have to die. A roar was heard.

The Mo family's face changed drastically: "It's not good, Ye Fan is crazy." ”

"En, the breath of a different martial spirit?" The young man turned around, but saw that Ye Fan was dripping with something like a solution, which was the power of transforming bones.

"This is the power he got in the ruins, run, run away!" "The power of turning bones does not distinguish between enemies and me, once it is used, even the Ye family will not be spared, and the indiscriminate attack will pour down like a torrential rain.

"Forget your heart, I'll cover you, you go quickly. Mo Qing once again appeared in front of the forgetful eyes, he had done enough.

But in the face of the pouring power of the bones, Mo Qing was unable to resist at all.

"This strength can actually rank eighth in the imperial dynasty, it seems that the gap between the top three and the bottom seven is really more than a little bit. ”

"What are you talking nonsense, let's go!" This bone-turning power, he killed several Tianzun elders of the Mo family before, and now they all remember the horror of this power, and they will die when they touch it, there is no room for resistance at all, and now, Mo Qing only hopes that he can take away his sister.

The young man walked towards the front and went to Ye Fan's side step by step.

"Haha, you're just looking for death!"

"Bones. ”

"Forget your heart, don't go crazy. The crowd cheered.

But at the moment when the palm power fell, a black hole was released in the palm of the forgetful hand, and in the next second, the rain of bones in the sky was actually shrouded in stars!

"It's ......"

"Divine power. ”

The hearts of the Ye and Mo families set off an unquenchable shock.

"My strength, gone?" Ye Fan looked at the power of his palm, and the feeling of being deprived of his strength made his heart set off a stormy wave.

His expression froze: "Who the hell are you!"

This second question, however, was a completely different indescribable mood.

"Is that all you want to know?" the corners of the young man's mouth showed a grim smile.

"In the Imperial Dynasty, there should be no such person as you!" Ye Fan shouted.

"Ah, because I'm from Heaven. ”