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In the face of such a powerful offensive, Ye Fan understood one thing - even if he mastered the artistic conception of ancient martial arts such as fist intent and palm intent, this artistic conception may not really be able to win the martial arts and aura.

Because, his own artistic conception is also to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fight.

But the power of heaven and earth is also a kind of energy, compared with true qi and spiritual energy, even if it is more subtle, it does not mean that it will definitely win.

Because the power of his heaven and earth is still just the skin, and the Black Emperor's martial arts and aura are perfect!

Thousands of horses and ordinary horses race, that must be the same age to win, with young horses, and mature ordinary horses race, the same Miles horses will not run!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan gave up the naïve idea of fighting with fists and feet, he majored in kendo!

The moment he made up his mind, Ye Fan's gaze suddenly became unmatched, and the whole person released a sharp aura!

Facing the hundred-armed Vajra palms that were overwhelming, Ye Fan's hands were staggered, blocking the two palms at the same time, a sword intent condensed into a sword gang, Huo Ran shook away!

Ye Fan also just saw the mixed Yuan Tiangang qi, so he thought of this hand, the sword intent can attack, and of course the sword intent can also defend!

At this time, the hands are double swords, and the sword intent is Chenggang, compared to the mixed Yuan Tiangang qi, it is only strong and not weak!

The Black Emperor felt a sharp force coming towards him, so he had no choice but to retreat!

"Sword Intent!?"

The Black Emperor's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "It's strange and strange, you don't have internal cultivation, but you can release such a powerful sword intent...... Sure enough, it's a different way! This cultivation is interesting!"

Ye Fan smiled: "If it's boring, then what else are you cultivating?!"

"Haha! Well said! Come again!"

The Black Emperor laughed, and his delicate face showed a majestic aura, making people dare not despise him because of his appearance.

Ye Fan's face was grim, and he turned into a sword finger with one hand, and a sword intent formed at his fingertips, directly piercing a hole in the ground!

In the next second, the Black Emperor flew up, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fan, and he slapped Ye Fan in mid-air!

Ye Fan raised his hand and suddenly stabbed out a sword!

"Broken!!"

The sword intent penetrated the figure of the Black Emperor, only to realize that it was actually a phantom!

The figure of the Black Emperor appeared behind Ye Fan, turned around and popped out a finger, and the sharp white light was full of strong penetrating power!!

Ye Fan reacted quickly, and after discovering that he had stabbed a phantom, his body had already dodged sideways!

At the same time as he dodged, the white aura pointed out by the bullet also punched a deep hole in the ground!

Water mirror body method!

These are two kinds of lost mastery on the rivers and lakes, but it is not surprising that the Black Emperor has shown it!

"It seems that you are much more sensitive than you used to!"

The figure of the Black Emperor was erratic, flashing around Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan stood in place, calmly feeling the Black Emperor's movement, "You will also get more than before......"

As soon as the words fell, the Black Emperor suddenly flashed again, and a finger popped out towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan changed direction in advance, and after opening the distance, he found out the true location of the Black Emperor, and swung a sword intent in the direction where the Black Emperor was about to appear!

The Black Emperor found that Ye Fan had moved ahead of time, but he also predicted that Ye Fan would be waiting for him there.

So he temporarily changed again, a way of shrinking the ground into inches, and the distance he moved increased again!

Ye Fan's sword intent was disappointed, but it made him feel excited, because such a battle was not only cultivation and strength, but also a battle of wits and courage!

For a while, the two people on the open ground were like two constantly flickering shadows, sword intent and aura were constantly intertwined, occasionally colliding, and making a fierce explosion!

Kurohime and the others who were hidden in the gods all watched intently, such a battle scene was definitely not something that ordinary martial artists could see.

Misty Night could almost only see a general figure movement, and Feng Yueying couldn't see what was going on at all, so she couldn't help but be extremely nervous.

Suddenly, after hundreds of moves, the figure of the Black Emperor quickly retreated!

Ye Fan saw the opportunity, turned around and performed a sword pressure sword style of ancient swordsmanship, pressed heavily with one arm, and the sword intent was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it fell down with a bang!

But the Black Emperor pulled his bow with a horse step, and a ball of bright white aura suddenly condensed on his hand, and the aura was like a whirlpool, suddenly spreading out, and at the same time, absorbing the power of heaven and earth condensed by this sword intent!

Ye Fan was stunned, he vaguely remembered what kind of trick this was, but he didn't expect the Black Emperor to dare to use this!?

"Grafting!?"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to think about it, the Black Emperor had already drawn the gourd in the same way, just like Ye Fan just now, and swung out a sword pressure style with one hand!

The white aura, mixed with the power of heaven and earth of the sword intent, was like a torrent, falling from the sky with a bang!

Ye Fan hurriedly performed the sword style, and a clear sword intent rushed into the sky, colliding with this torrent!

"Boom, boom, boom!——"

The two streams of energy tore apart and collided, stirring up a shockwave and raising a circle of dust!

Ye Fan barely offset this energy, but his body was still a little embarrassed, and his clothes were torn.

"Good kung fu...... I dare to absorb all my sword intent and release it again", Ye Fan couldn't help but admire.

"After so many moves with you, I can probably figure out the power of this sword intent, and it won't make me dare to take it", the Black Emperor said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "Next, it's my attack."

The Black Emperor narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that the sword intent just now is not an attack?"

"It's counted, but that's just my sword intent...... My body is not fully warmed up yet......

Without waiting for the Black Emperor to think about the meaning of these words, Ye Fan in front of him, the artistic conception suddenly rushed towards him!

So fast!?

The Black Emperor's eyes froze, and he found that Ye Fan hadn't used full speed just now!?

After more than 100 moves, it is still such a huge consumption of play, Ye Fan's physical strength has not been affected in the slightest?!

Ye Fan no longer restrained his body functions, his legs and hands were so fast that even he didn't know how fast, the whole person was like a gust of wind, without any resistance, and all movements were free!

His hands were like lightning, swinging sword intent at the Black Emperor, piercing, piercing, picking, and splitting!

The hand is fast, the sword intent is faster, like dense raindrops, and the sword intent attacks the Black Emperor from all directions!

The Black Emperor used the Mixed Yuan Tiangang Qi to defend himself, and at the same time, he also used the Flower Shifting Wood Heart Method, and after collecting a sword intent again, he wanted to fight back against Ye Fan!

However, Ye Fan's speed is too fast, and the coordination of his body makes Ye Fan like a marble, and he can make an ultra-high-speed turn and move in an instant!

Seeing that he was about to be hit, he touched the ground with his toes slightly, and his body jumped into the sky!

The Black Emperor's move failed to move flowers and trees, but what was waiting for him was Ye Fan falling from the sky, waving his hands wildly, and a more dense storm of sword intent!

(三七 Chinese.)