Wang Tong had already raised his sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Fan, and Sen Leng said:

"Young man, I have to admit that your talent in cultivation is indeed terrifying, even if it is my Sword Sect, there has never been a genius like you in a hundred years, but there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, today, I will teach you this. ”

After a pause, he said, "Take out your sword, do everything you can, and let me see how many catties you have." ”

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and pulled out the broken sword from behind his backhand with his backhand.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw the sword in his hand clearly, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this is clearly a broken sword, is it a joke to use the broken sword to fight against the deputy head.

But in the next second, the corners of all the disciples' mouths twitched, just because, the broken sword in Ye Fan's hand suddenly emitted a silver light, and these rays of light spread along the sword body, overflowing the broken sword gap, and further forward, quickly forming a complete sword.

A broken sword is still a broken sword, but in Ye Fan's hands, it has become a complete sword.

What's even more bizarre is that some strange runes have emerged from the entire sword body, and these runes seem to have half a life, and they are constantly wandering on the sword body.

No one dares to laugh at Ye Fan anymore for being a broken sword, and no one dares to laugh at Ye Fan for daring to challenge the deputy head.

Not to mention anything else, when Ye Fan held the sword in his hand, his entire aura suddenly changed, and he stood on the roof, like a cliff pine, standing proudly in this world.

Everyone has been immersed in kendo all their lives, and they know very well that this kind of momentum is the master's qi that only the top swordsmanship masters, so who has the capital to laugh at Ye Fan.

What's more, the deputy head just said: Within a hundred years of the Sword Sect, there has never been a genius like Ye Fan!

What a genius!

The eyes of the young Sword Sect disciples were filled with envy and jealousy, wishing that they were Ye Fan, and that they also had the qualifications and strength to fight with the deputy head.

And Wang Tong stared closely at the runes on Ye Fan's sword, his face suddenly became solemn, and he suddenly asked:

"Where did you get this sword from?"

"What, is it familiar?" Ye Fan asked with a sneer.

"Answer me, is it the sword of the founder of the Extreme Martial Academy?"

He, I actually recognized it.

"That's right, I might as well introduce myself to you again, I, Ye Fan, the only descendant of the founding sage of the Extreme Martial Academy, the ancestor was defeated at the hands of your Sword Sect ancestors, I am looking for your Sword Sect to correct the name of the ancestor swordsmanship. ”

"I see! Just now, the old man still felt that it was undignified to clean up a young junior of yours, but since you are the descendant of the founder of the Jiwu Academy, it is not decent, very good, if you want to correct your master's name, I will let you taste the fiasco again." ”

After saying this, Wang Tong's wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand immediately bloomed with dazzling light, it was sword qi, such a terrifying sword qi.

It's really not an exaggeration, Wang Tong hasn't moved yet, but the sword qi on the sword is already like a sharp knife, stabbing the void around the sword body to distort.

Ye Fan's body and mind couldn't help but tense, knowing that this battle would never be easy, and he also concluded: This Wang Tong's behavior, even if it is not as good as the hell old demon, will not be far behind.

He took a deep breath, and his whole person entered a state of unity between man and sword.

It's not that he's like this, it's also like Wang Tong, he stands there, like a sharp sword.

The change in the aura of the two instantly made the Sword Sect disciples tense their bodies and minds, both a little nervous and a little excited, because they knew that what was going on next would definitely be a swordsmanship battle that was rare in their lives.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds......

At this moment, Ye Fan and Wang Tong seemed to have made an appointment, and their bodies were illusioned at the same time, and then disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, the two were only three meters apart.

This distance is already a very dangerous distance, and it is possible to lose your life in the blink of an eye.

Let's fight, see who the deer dies!

The two of them took out their swords at the same time, and the sword in their hands swung the simplest slash at the same time, but the sword qi under the sword was by no means simple, and the two dazzling silver rays of light split together like lightning.

"Bang", the sword qi exploded, and the scattered sword qi shot in all directions like a sharp sword, a howling sound sounded, the roof was damaged, and with a bang, the tiles were like gravel in the explosion, and they fled for their lives in panic.

A five-meter-large pit burst out of the roof that had just been intact, directly involving the feet of the two people.

The feet were empty, but the two did not fall, but rose to the sky, and the person was in mid-air, and slashed at each other again.

There was another "bang", and the scattered sword qi splashed around.

This momentum has not been extinguished, and the two of them have once again drawn their swords.

This time, the two of them staggered, but in the next second, they turned around and killed.

For a while, the silver sword qi shrouded the entire roof, and I saw the two figures flickering in the air, the sword qi split together again and again, the roof tiles continued to explode, and the big pit on the roof became bigger and bigger, completely in a mess.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the battle were all stunned, and they were deeply stimulated.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time in their lives that they have seen this kind of powerful battle, and when they don't see it, they have a feeling that the sky is falling apart, as if the whole world is trembling under the swords of the two, as if the end of the world is coming......

The battle continued, and the two men were as fast as lightning, killing from the roof to the ground, and then flying up to the roof to hunt, and the ground and roof where they passed were messy and messy, like the stumps and leaves that had been ravaged by thousands of locusts.

War!

Kill!

Ye Fan tried his best to kill the other party again and again, and his people were like the sword in his hand, exuding a decisive momentum to cut the sky and the earth.

Similarly, Wang Tong's momentum will not be inferior by half a point, every time he takes out the sword, it makes the void tremble, like a spirit sword out of the sheath, as if he wants to smash everything under the sword.

There have been more than how many rounds the two have saved, in short, the momentum in the field is so overwhelming that everyone is breathless.

Chop!

Kill!

As he fought again and again, Ye Fan's face became more and more solemn, just because, he clearly felt that with the unfolding of Wang Tong's sword style, the momentum under Wang Tong's sword became more and more vigorous.

Previously, he could still fight with Wang Tong on an equal footing, but now, he felt that he was struggling, and every time the sword qi slashed out, there was always a feeling of being suppressed.

It can also be said that it feels powerless to follow.

Is it because cultivation can't support such a large consumption?

Yes, it's true, don't think that it's easy to cut out with a sword, each sword has condensed a lifetime of cultivation, and under long-term consumption, the power of Danhai will inevitably fail.

At this time, it depends on who is higher and who is lower in cultivation and swordsmanship on both sides?

Let's not compare swordsmanship first, but in terms of cultivation, Ye Fan is a step worse than Wang Tong, and the more he goes, the more obvious this difference will be.

After a few more swords, the sense of oppression that Ye Fan faced became heavier and heavier, so that he was a little cramped to make a move, which is not good......

(End of chapter)