Zhao Changchun was shocked and surprised when he saw the terrifying sword Qi that was wreaking havoc all around him.
He had only wanted to get a guest room to rest in, but he had not expected to encounter such a freak.
Wouldn't it have been fine if you had just given me the room? Why did you have to fight to the death like this?
Along with the powerful spiritual energy that filled the thin and tough Hundred Twining Silk, every time the Hundred Twining Silk cut through the sky, it would emit a sharp and sharp sound.
When Zhao Changchun had used the Hundred Twined Silk to cut half the street, there had been a lot of people surrounding the street.
They were all martial artists and cultivators from all over the world. When they saw the battle between Ye Fanchen and Zhao Changchun, they were curious.
Zhao Changchun and Ye Fanchen were also weirdos. They had deliberately avoided the inn during the battle. Perhaps the two of them wanted to go in and rest after finishing off each other.
Ding, ding, ding …
The formless Sword Qi struck the wildly dancing Hundred Twining Threads, and it actually produced a metallic sound.
To Ye Fanchen, this was his first battle after breaking through to the Natal Opening realm after his rebirth. However, it was different for Zhao Changchun. To him, this battle was his most humiliating battle ever since he had broken through to the Natal Opening realm.
He had always been the one to fight above his level. Now, someone was fighting above his level. How could someone as proud as him accept this?
"Nine Cuts!"
Zhao Changchun shouted angrily. The Hundred Twined Silk immediately intertwined to form a large net, which then enveloped Ye Fanchen.
"He he … I won't play with you anymore."
Upon seeing his opponent's actions, Ye Fanchen sneered. Then, he took out the Thousand Feather Sword from his storage space.
On the other side, when Zhao Changchun saw Ye Fanchen take out a spirit weapon sword, the anger in his heart burned even brighter.
He had thought that the previous battle was all Ye Fanchen had. However, he had actually taken out a long sword. Did this mean that Ye Fanchen had not used a weapon earlier because he had gone easy on Zhao Changchun?
The net formed by the Hundred Twined Silk fell from the sky. The dense spirit energy on the net seemed like it was going to burn.
Ye Fanchen calmly raised the Thousand Feather Sword in his hand. It was as if he did not see the large net coming at him from above.
"Sudden Thunder …"
Just as the giant net was about to fall on Ye Fanchen's head, Ye Fanchen calmly said.
Ye Fanchen's sword had shocked the world. Compared to when he was in the secret realm of the Snow Country, the current Ye Fanchen was many times stronger.
The sword light flashed like lightning. Zhao Changchun looked at the broken Hundred Twined Silk in front of him and felt extremely regretful. Could this be considered a self-inflicted disaster?
For the sake of a guest room, the Hundred Twined Silk that had followed him for so many years was destroyed just like that.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhao Changchun opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
His skills were not as good as his opponent's, so a loss was a loss. There was nothing he could say about this. However, he did not expect that he would have a day like this. He was at the peak of the Natal Opening Realm, but he was defeated by a guy at the early stage of the Natal Opening Realm.
Seeing that the black-robed man was about to leave, Ye Fanchen raised his Thousand Feather Sword again.
How could Zhao Changchun not feel Ye Fanchen's intense killing intent? However, he was no longer in the mood to continue fighting.
"You want to kill me? Do you think you can kill me by destroying my Hundred Twined Silk? "
Zhao Changchun looked at Ye Fanchen calmly and asked.
"Hehe, I want to try. You don't think I used all my strength just now, do you?"
Ye Fanchen said indifferently.
"You …"
Just as Zhao Changchun was about to speak, Ye Fanchen made his move. This time, he was different from before. His first move was Zhenjiang.
However, just as Zhao Changchun was about to counterattack, another black-robed man suddenly appeared between them.
Upon seeing this new black-robed man, Ye Fanchen's eyes suddenly lit up. The Thousand Feather Sword in his hand also burst out with a light that was a hundred times more intense than before.
The Extreme Realm, the pinnacle of martial arts. It was the root of Ye Fanchen's massacre 10,000 years ago.
When he fought with Zhao Changchun just now, just as Ye Fanchen said, he didn't use all his strength. Although Zhao Changchun was strong, he was only an ordinary peak Natal Opening Realm cultivator.
Perhaps compared to others, he was considered an expert. However, to Ye Fanchen, those who didn't break through to the Extreme Realm were ants. In front of him, those who didn't break through to the Extreme Realm were no different from ants.
From the moment Ye Fanchen confirmed his target, Ye Fanchen had already planned everything. Just like him, Master Gu, Sun Wei, and the others, the target didn't know anything.
However, although the target didn't know, they had their own guardians. Just like Ye Fanchen's Tao Wuwei, this guy must have his own guardian, right?
If he could lure out his guardian and take him down, he might be able to learn a lot of things.
Looking at the sword-light filled with endless sword intent, Zhao Linqing's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He knew very well what this sword-light represented. Therefore, he regretted it very much. He regretted appearing here so carelessly.
The Extreme Realm. This young man in front of him, who looked like he was in his twenties, had actually broken through to the Extreme Realm that countless cultivators yearned for.
"Boom …"
With a loud sound, the small town was actually split open by Ye Fanchen's sword-light.
Zhao Linqing swallowed his saliva as he looked at the sword scar in front of him.
He was a cultivator at the Purple Mansion Realm, which was above the Natal Opening Realm. Logically speaking, even if there were 100 early-stage Natal Opening Realm cultivators, he wouldn't be afraid, let alone one.
However, facing this sword, Zhao Linqing retreated. He didn't dare to take it head-on. Moreover, if someone hadn't helped him, he might not have been able to stand in one piece.
On the other side, Ye Fanchen looked coldly at the man in front of him.
In the end, he was still found by him. The Daoist's divination technique was indeed worthy of its reputation.
"You can leave. I won't let him kill your people today. As a price, you can't tell anyone about what happened today. Okay?"
Tao Wuwei looked calmly at Zhao Linqing and said.
"Huh?"
Zhao Linqing didn't know Tao Wuwei. However, when he heard Tao Wuwei's words, how could he not know that these two people were also involved in the bet?
Zhao Linqing left with Zhao Changchun, and Ye Fanchen didn't stop them.
No matter what happened in the past, he still owed Tao Wuwei his life in the Snow Land. If it wasn't for him, whether it was Liu Chengfeng or Han Shangui, they could have easily killed him. This time, he would do them a favor.
"Sigh, I don't know what to say to you. If you disappear, then disappear. Do you think that you can still hide after killing those two?"
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