The raging fire that suddenly ignited on the ground caused the faces of Su Qingxue and the people of Mount Shu to turn pale.
This was not a cultivation that they could imagine. It was as if a fire god had descended to the world, burning everything!
Ye Fan was no longer able to consider the old man's position. Seeing the surrounding flames approaching him, it was as if countless flame beasts wanted to devour him, even if the temperature of these flames was not as high as Xiao Xin`er's phoenix flames, it was still enough to injure him!
He had to make a judgment!
A bold idea popped up in Ye Fan's mind. He condensed a wave of sword intent, and the Dark Sun Sword suddenly pierced towards the ground!
"Boom!"
The sword intent was like a shockwave, spreading out in all directions!
The fiery rocky ground was rolled up layer by layer, and the rubble and raging flames interweaved!
The sword intent dispersed the flames. It seemed incomparably fierce, but the flames did not burn to the innermost part.
In the eyes of the people outside, a loud explosion erupted from the sea of flames that was dozens of square meters in size. It was as if a pocket atomic bomb had exploded with astonishing might!
The old man flew out of the flames. His expression was one of bewilderment as he stared at the center of the flames.
"Hu!"
A sword intent suddenly pressed down, directly creating a ravine on the ground. The ground was directly flipped open on both sides!
Ye Fan walked out with his sword in hand. Under the background of the raging flames, his body, which didn't seem majestic enough, was especially shocking!
The old man frowned and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone who can use sword intent so flexibly. Kid, who exactly are you?"
At this moment, he was finally interested and wanted to know Ye Fan's identity.
However, Ye Fan wasn't interested in introducing himself. He had also taken the risk of turning his sword intent into a shockwave just now, dissolving this prairie fire.
Following Ye Fan's persistent cultivation, coupled with his deeper understanding of the power of heaven and earth and sword intent, Ye Fan was already able to use sword intent as a type of powerful energy between heaven and earth.
Since Zhen Qi and Zhen Yuan could change, then why couldn't sword intent do the same?
Only Because the power of sword intent was stronger and harder to control, almost all of the swordsmen's sword intents were relatively simple, straight line offensives.
As for Ye Fan, in the recent period of time, he had always remembered what the mysterious expert had told him — don't treat the sword as a sword.
If the sword was no longer a simple sword, then the sword essence would naturally not be a simple sword essence.
Because of this, not only had Ye Fan stepped into the threshold of the Imperial Sword Technique, his usage of sword intent had also become more and more flexible.
Fan Xian didn't know how far away he was from the first stage of the Heavenly Dao of the Sword, the "Human Sword". He also didn't know when he would comprehend the name of his sword intent …
However, Ye Fan felt that he was getting closer and closer to this goal!
"If you don't have any other moves, then it's my turn!"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he tapped his feet and appeared in front of the old man!
For a moment, the sword intent followed the dark sun, like a torrential storm, the sharp swords attacking the old man!
Stab! Die! Point! Wipe! Pierce!
Every move and stance of the sail's sword was completely natural. It was as smooth as flowing water, and as powerful as a thunderbolt!
The old man didn't seem to be used to Ye Fan taking the initiative to attack. His hands continuously pushed out flames, and his figure could only retreat!
With extremely fast movement techniques, the two of them launched an intense offensive and defensive battle on the ground, in midair, and above the buildings.
Although Ye Fan's body was stronger and his speed was faster, the old man continued to increase the distance between them through the flame shield.
Gradually, Ye Fan's fierce attack was neutralized, and the two of them were evenly matched.
Ye Fan's figure stepped on a huge stone lion behind him, and with a turn of his body, he stabbed towards the old man with his sword as fast as a glimpse!
The old man slammed his hand on the ground and roared, "Thunder Movement!"
A pillar of raging flames soared into the sky!
Ye Fan's sword broke through, and he brandished two crescent sword blades!
The old man opened and closed his arms, throwing out two golden wheels of flames!
The sword light and flames collided fiercely, deafening the deaf!
The hundreds of Mount Shu people who were watching the battle from afar were all shocked and flabbergasted!
Even Ling Qingfeng and the other elders were unable to say a single word when they felt the terrifying pressure that was being emitted from them.
They finally saw how terrifying Ye Fan's strength was!
Siu Qingxue, on the other hand, had some understanding of her husband's strength, so she wasn't too surprised.
She hugged Ling Yu Wei and glanced at her best friend. She discovered that Ling Yu Wei's tears had already dried up and she was staring at the battle in the distance in a daze.
Siu Qingxue's mood was indescribably complicated.
Jiang Xiaobai also stopped crying. He held the broadsword that Ling Bai had given him in his hand, trembling with unwillingness written all over his face.
He originally wanted to rush up and avenge his master, but now he didn't even know how to intervene in this battle.
Speed, strength, cultivation, realm, he was simply too lacking!
In fact, everyone present was like mortals watching immortals fight. There was nothing they could do.
At this moment, the old man seemed to have become impatient and angrily said, "Brat, it's fine if you don't report your name, but when are you going to test me!?"
Both of them knew very well that neither of them had used their full strength. If they continued to fight like this, they would probably not be able to determine the victor for a long time.
Ye Fan said, "You are a senior. If you want to use your full strength, of course you will be the one to go first!"
Ye Fan couldn't figure out the upper limit of this old man's strength, so he didn't dare to reveal his trump card. Otherwise, if he wasn't a match for him, everyone present would die.
It was one thing to lose to a young man, but if he died here, the gains would not make up for the losses.
He had always wanted to know Ye Fan's identity so that he could judge what to do. However, Ye Fan didn't mention his own background, so he couldn't figure out who Ye Fan really was.
The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Alright …" Since that's the case, this old man can't be bothered to waste time with you. This old man only came today to kill Ye Wuya's lackey, so I won't waste my breath with you! "
Finished speaking, the old man suddenly turned around and no longer attacked Ye Fan. Instead, he attacked Ling Qingfeng and the others!
If he had known earlier, he would have let the people from the Mount Shu Sect run away just now. A group of people were gathered on the mountain, it was too easy to be killed!
The old man's body was ignited with raging flames. Fifty to sixty meters away, a flame spear was thrown out by him with one hand!
This golden-red flame true essence was not something that the people from the Mount Shu Sect present could block.
Ye Fan wanted to catch up as fast as lightning, but he wasn't fast enough!
Right in the midst of the thrilling danger, a fiery red figure with a pair of enormous wings made of white flames unfurled on his back flew over like a white rainbow!
The white flaming wings flapped and shattered the spear!
"Xiao Xin'er!?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and stopped in his tracks.
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