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Mo Ting was completely intoxicated. Relying on his instincts towards the way of the sword, the speed at which he swung his sword increased drastically!
Streaks of dazzling red sword scars fell towards Ye Fan like a storm!
Chop! Tease! Stab! Slash! Slash!
Simple, violent, direct and effective sword lights were densely packed. Even those Sage Realm experts couldn't see them clearly!
"Ah! Ah! Ah — "
This strange roar that came from the most primitive battle instinct, the sinister and terrifying distorted facial features, and even the long red tongue that was dragging outside …
At this moment, he no longer had the slightest bit of elegance. He was like a crazed evil spirit!
Fan Xian held the huge black sword in his hand, his eyes were calm and collected, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
He did not directly attack. Instead, he moved at an extremely fast speed, constantly moving up, down, left, and right to block!
"Clang clang clang clang! — "
The Green Snake Sword struck the giant sword. Although it was extremely fast, each strike was enough to split mountains and shatter jade!
The thunderous sounds of swords striking continuously rang out in the air! “
This … This sword is too fast! "
"The key is that the Sword God can actually block it!?"
Saint couldn't help but become more and more flabbergasted. Once again, he felt like he was looking up to a high mountain towards the Sword Dao.
This was why not everyone chose to practice the sword despite knowing that a swordsman's combat strength was outstanding. How could anyone achieve this!?
"Sword God has been defending all this time. Is he being suppressed?!"
No … the Sword God's sword intent is circulating in a strange manner … "
At this time, the sage realm experts discovered that a dark and golden-red sword intent was constantly lingering around Ye Fan's body!
Every time he blocked a sword strike, the sword intent on his body would have a special rhythm, and the energy of the sword intent would constantly accumulate and increase!
In his current state, not only did his attack greatly increase, his defensive recovery ability also greatly increased. He forcefully withstood the sword intent on Ye Fan's body and continued to fight in close combat!
The golden figure and the resplendent scarlet figure were like two bolts of lightning in the sky above the Immortal Palace. They ceaselessly collided intensely, exchanged fire, and then fought fiercely again after separating!
In less than half a minute, hundreds and thousands of swords had collided! Yeah.
For the people in the Immortal Palace, every second was a suffocating feast of swordsmanship. All of them held their breath and watched with rapt attention. Their souls were stirred!
Xiao Xin`er had just hurriedly brought a few unconscious sisters to hide outside the immortal palace.
At this moment, he was standing alone outside the Immortal Palace, watching the battle in the sky. He could no longer shift his gaze away!
Although she kept saying that she wanted to catch up to the man's footsteps, she actually understood that the gap between her and Ye Fan was too far …
However, it was only at this moment that Xiao Xin'er completely gave up on chasing after Ye Fan …
The woman even wondered if she could reach such a terrifying realm in another ten thousand years! “
Squeak! — "
His scarlet eyes were like a malicious spirit. Even though his body was covered in wounds from the devilish flames, he still held his sword with both hands and slashed at Ye Fan with a heaven-shaking heavy slash! “
Clang! — — "
With a deep sound of impact, Ye Fan still steadily blocked with his sword and received this sword strike in the air!
After the sword passed, all the veins on his body bulged, but he stood there stiffly, gasping for breath …
In less than half a minute, his berserk output method made it difficult for his body to continue.
Yes, even though he had used all his strength, he was still unable to defeat Ye Fan!
There were also some small wounds on Ye Fan's face and body, but they were rapidly healing.
Of course, Unstoppable Drunken Drunk's attacks could indeed hurt him, but it was just a superficial wound! “
"Heh …"
Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of hot white air. The temperature of the blood in his body made his entire body feel as if it was burning!
"Not bad …" However, it's just not bad … "one
The black and gold eyes were clearly blazing with flames, making it impossible to see his eyes clearly. However, it was hard to hide the deterring force of a demon king!
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the huge sword in his hand shook!
The figure of the cup was pushed more than ten meters away!
In an instant, Ye Fan flew up to catch up. At the same time, the sword intent that had been revolving around his body was like a barrel of gunpowder that had been ignited, instantly erupting! “
Purgatory Sword Demon... "Vengeful Sword Shadow!"
In less than a second, countless black flame light swords shot out from Ye Fan's body!
These swords were all based on the attack method and angle of the cup. In the same way, they whizzed towards the cup itself!
Just now, Ye Fan had only used this moment to completely return the attack that he had made within half a minute!
It was precisely the sword intent that Ye Fan had created by combining his own "counterattack" technique with a portion of the Demon Refining Sword Demon's power.
Originally, because his sword intent was not deep enough, it was difficult for his counterattack to have enough effect in actual combat.
Now that he had officially entered the Heart Sword, Ye Fan seemed to possess a thick armor that could counterattack!
After absorbing the Wine Sword Immortal's attack, it was as if the Demon King of Hell had returned. He erupted with a vengeful rage and used the Black Flame Flying Sword to counterattack!
It was as if he was facing thousands of swordsmen of the same level at the same time, waving their swords at him.
Although the angle of some of the sword moves wasn't right, just the remaining sword moves were enough to make him unable to block them!
It was difficult for a fist to fight against four hands, let alone a thousand hands!?
Ye Mo Ting, who was protected by sword intent, swung his Green Snake Sword wildly, but even so, he was still hit dozens of times in an instant!
"Puff puff puff puff!" … "
Blood continuously spurted out from his body. One after another, bloody holes and wounds appeared on his body, turning him into a bloody man!
Seeing the cup fall from the sky, he barely managed to protect his head, heart, and other vital parts!
His own state allowed his potential to be quickly stimulated, and his healing power greatly increased. After landing on the ground, he actually dragged his broken body and roared towards the sky!
Ye Fan did not stop there. He took the opportunity to dive down, facing the cup that was already at the end of its tether, and launched a final wave of fierce attacks! “
"Ah!" — — "This
This time, it was Ye Fan's turn to wildly dance with his huge sword, releasing the Ancient Sword Technique with all his might.
The huge sword that was as large and heavy as a door was as light as a feather. It was as fast as a gust of dark wind!
The sword was black and fiery, the sword could split mountains and shatter jade!
The two of them were like two lunatics fighting on the street, as if they were using their instincts to swing their swords. There was no sense of beauty or magnificence to speak of.
However, it was precisely this "ugly" battle of attack and defense that caused the group of sage realm experts to feel as if their souls had left their bodies, not daring to miss even a single moment!
"Huff …" "Huff …"
The blood in Mo Ting's eyes gradually dissipated. The strength of the wine seemed to have faded away under Ye Fan's relentless attacks … Him
The moment a trace of clarity returned to his eyes, his entire aura immediately weakened!
"Crack!"
The scarred Green Snake Sword finally couldn't block Ye Fan's wild attacks and directly broke into two pieces!
"Puchi!"
A deep bloody gash appeared on Mo Ting's chest. The huge black sword had cut through several of his ribs, and the organs in his abdomen had exploded!
"Cough!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and finally fell down!
The moment he fell, he looked at the sky with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes …
(Three Seven Chinese
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