Chapter 1142: Eight Levels of Physical Training
When the Xuanjia warriors got up from the ground for the third time, the faces of the door master and others became more solemn, these expressionless warriors didn't seem to know what pain was, and they didn't know what defense was, as long as they got up from the ground, they immediately launched a wind-like attack, such a desperate way of fighting, it was terrifying.
The members of the Council of Elders are all martial artists above the prefecture level, and the attacks released are undoubtedly powerful, but they can only be knocked down by Xuanjia martial artists, that's right, just knocking down, and there is not even a single scar on the body of Xuan-level martial artists.
The most powerful door master struck a powerful blow, and only then did he reluctantly break the Xuanjia warrior's armor, but the Xuanjia warrior was intact, and when the door master launched a second attack, the warrior who lost the protection of the Xuanjia fell down and never got up again. The door master's face was gloomy and could drip water, and with his strength, he had to attack twice in a row to deal with an enemy.
After observing for a while, Ye Fan's expression became more solemn, these Xuanjia martial artists actually did not have any flaws, in addition to the protection of the Xuanjia, their own defense is also extremely strong, which can be described as copper skin and iron bones, the most strange thing is that the five internal organs of the Xuanjia martial artists are also extremely strong, which means that if you want to solve a Xuanjia martial artist, in addition to the strongest sect master, other elders want to kill a Xuanjia martial artist, it will take a lot of trouble, and they may even be injured.
And once you are hit by the Xuanjia Warrior, you will not only be severely injured by that long knife, but you will also be poisoned.
Ye Fan dodged to stop a Xuanjia martial artist, the cold light in his hand flickered, and several swords were cut out one after another, the Xuanjia of the Xuanjia martial artist was shattered, and several scars appeared on the warrior's body, and then fell to the ground, Ye Fan said secretly, such a strong defense, even the invincible bloodthirsty sword, it has to be slashed several times one after another, and it is not a sword that will cut off the whole person, you know, with the power of the bloodthirsty sword, even hard stones can be easily cut off.
Except for the door master and Ye Fan, the others fell into a bitter battle, especially the few young elders who were relatively weak, as well as Xia Rui, who could only defend, and did not even have a chance to counterattack.
After killing a Xuanjia martial artist again, Ye Fan flashed and rushed in front of Xia Rui, swung his sword and cut off the long knife in the hand of the Xuanjia martial artist, and then slashed a few times again, after killing the Xuanjia martial artist, Ye Fan said to Xia Rui: "The strength of a few of you is relatively poor, hide behind us, these people are handed over to me." Speaking of which, Ye Fan was like a god of war, holding a bloodthirsty sword and slashing all the way, like a tiger clashing with a flock of sheep.
Ye Fan's voice sounded in the ears of the door master: "Door master, don't be in love with war, keep your strength to deal with that old thing, these Xuanjia martial artists are handed over to me." ”
A trace of surprise flashed on the faces of the door master and the others, in their opinion, the worst strength among all the people was Ye Fan and Xia Rui, but they didn't expect that Ye Fan's speed and strength in killing the Xuanjia martial artist was actually the strongest among the all, especially the sword in Ye Fan's hand, which was extremely sharp and was a rare divine weapon.
Ye Fan quickly unleashed more than a dozen sword qi, luring the Xuanjia martial artist to his side, and then used the advantage of speed to maneuver with him.
Demon Venerable squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, since Ye Fan entered the forbidden land, it can be regarded as a five levels and six generals, showing extraordinary ability, so that Demon Venerable admires Ye Fan very much, and now Ye Fan is facing more than a dozen Xuanjia martial artists alone, letting the door master and others free their hands, this is the overall situation, and Mozun finds himself admiring Ye Fan more and more.
"Yes, it is worthy of the person I fancy, he is brave and strategic, and his strength is still very strong, so young, he has reached the level of the prefecture, if he gets my training, it is not impossible to reach the heavenly level. Demon Venerable said proudly.
"Old thing, you should die, even if I die in battle, I will not submit to you. Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
In the face of so many people, being scolded by Ye Fan, the old face of the Demon Venerable couldn't hold back, and said sharply: "Since you want to be a hero, then I will fulfill you." After speaking, the Demon Venerable waved his hand, and more than a dozen black shadows rushed in, quickly rushing towards Ye Fan, the speed was extremely fast, not even inferior to Ye Fan, plus the remaining more than ten Xuanjia martial artists, close to more than twenty dead soldiers besieging Ye Fan alone.
Just when the door master and the others were about to make a move, Ye Fan's voice sounded in their ears again: "Door master, don't act rashly, these little minions will be handed over to me to deal with, what you have to deal with is the Demon Venerable." ”
Ye Fan knew very well that among all the people present, only the door master had the strength to fight against the door master, and with the assistance of the elders, there was still a great chance of defeating the Demon Venerable, if the door master and others fought with the Xuanjia martial artist, it was not worth wasting internal strength. The door master was also very aware of this, although he couldn't bear to watch Ye Fan being besieged, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and chose to stand by and wait for the opportunity to deal with the Demon Venerable.
Originally, Ye Fan was already very difficult to deal with more than ten Xuanjia martial artists, but now there are more than ten martial artists with extremely fast speed and strange moves, Ye Fan suddenly fell into passivity, although the defense of the martial artists who appeared later was not strong, but the speed and attack power were very strong, and after a few rounds, Ye Fan was hit by several knives.
Xia Rui and the others couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to help Ye Fan, but the door master stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't do it, Elder Ye is fine, you look carefully." ”
Everyone looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp, the extremely lethal long knife slashed at Ye Fan's body, except for cutting his clothes, it did not cause any damage to Ye Fan, not even a slight scratch, yes, not even a scratch, the elders could no longer describe Ye Fan in words.
When fighting against the Xuanjia martial artist just now, the elders had learned the power of the long knife, although they didn't dare to say that it was indestructible, but it was definitely a high-grade magic weapon that cut iron like mud and cut gold and jade, but Ye Fan actually blocked it with the strength of his body alone.
Sitting on the throne, the Demon Venerable who wanted to give Ye Fan a little color to see, was even more shocked than the elders of Wuji Gate, he spent a lot of resources and spent decades to cultivate the dead soldiers, and the power was comparable to that of a ground-level martial artist, but now, more than twenty people besieged a ground-level martial artist, not only did not win in a short time, but were also killed by Ye Fan several times.
Every time Ye Fan killed a dead man, Demon Venerable's heart trembled, this was many years of hard work, and it was the basis for Demon Venerable to seize the Wuji Gate.
Ye Fan, who was embarrassed by the beating, was angry in his heart, and burst into a shout: "Bastard, the tiger is not powerful, do you still think Lao Tzu is a sick cat?"
For the first time, Ye Fan reached the peak of his physical training, and his shirt was instantly shattered, revealing a strong body, not the kind of muscular man who looked fierce, but looked strong and beautiful, and his skin showed a faint golden color.
"Come on, let me see how good you are. Ye Fan said proudly, waving the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, fighting with the dead soldiers, this time, Ye Fan gave up the constant way of fighting, and chose a direct confrontation that surprised everyone, attacking, attacking, attacking again, without any defense.
When Ye Fan killed a dead soldier, several long knives slashed at Ye Fan's body, and at the moment of hitting Ye Fan, the long knife trembled violently, and then rebounded, and several dead soldiers were caught off guard, either the long knives were blown away, or their wrists were shattered.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked and their mouths grew, everyone had already guessed that Ye Fan's cultivation should be something like the Golden Bell Jar, but they didn't expect Ye Fan's strength to be so strong, not only did he have super defensive power, but he could also fight back.
At this point, even Ye Fan didn't arrive first, after raising the physical training technique to the peak, Ye Fan actually reached the eighth level of physical training, and his cultivation had reached the point where his whole body was not injured by sharp weapons, and the cover door was only three inches left.
With the physical protection technique, in the face of the siege of the dead soldiers, Ye Fan was a little easier to deal with, but it was still very difficult to kill so many dead soldiers in a short period of time, mainly because the more than ten dead soldiers who appeared later were extremely fast, no less than Ye Fan.
It is necessary to expand the battle space, let the dead soldiers disperse, reduce the number of dead soldiers who are directly opposed, and then break them individually, thinking of this, Ye Fan quickly rushed to the outside of the main hall, and the dead soldiers immediately chased out.
After leaving the main hall, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, now that the space is large, and he has avoided the Demon Venerable and others, he can play freely, Ye Fan used the levitation technique, flew into the air, looked down at the dead soldiers gathered below, Ye Fan took a deep breath, slowly raised the bloodthirsty sword, and a trace of light blue lightning appeared on the sword.
"It can be over. Ye Fan suddenly swung his sword and slashed, more than a dozen lightning bolts instantly hit the dead soldiers below, the dead soldiers with super defensive power, more than half of them were killed in an instant, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, even Ye Fan himself didn't expect that the power of lightning was actually the nemesis of these dead soldiers, so Ye Fan hit several lightning bolts again, and the remaining dead soldiers were easily solved.
In the main hall, the Demon Venerable proudly looked at the door master and the others, and said, "Now you only have two choices, submit to me, and then transfer the position of the door master that should belong to me to me, or I will kill you." ”
The master of the door said in a deep voice: "Uncle...... Demon Venerable, your era is over, and the dispute between you and the previous sect master is also over. ”
Demon Venerable stood up suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Presumptuous, the position of the door master should have belonged to me, I just take back what belongs to me now, why not?"
"I'll kill Ye Fan first, and then clean you up, calculate the time, Ye Fan should have been killed. Demon Venerable said coldly, in Demon Venerable's opinion, among all the people, except for the door master, only Ye Fan is the only one who can threaten him, and as for the others, Mozun didn't take it to heart at all.
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