There was a strange scene on the battle platform of life and death, ten thousand golden swords were slamming horizontally and horizontally, and the black banner covered the sky and the sun, completely blocking everyone's sight, and no one knew what happened to Ye Fan, who was deeply trapped in it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Ye Fan was besieged by the black flag, and ten thousand swords and rays were shooting towards him together, and even the Holy Son could not stop an attack of this intensity.

Ye Fan's eyes shot out two dragon-shaped divine rays, his qi and blood were surging like an ocean, and his whole body seemed to be lit with purple fire.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Ye Fan stretched his body, used his fists and feet together, and shattered the ten thousand sword rays one by one, in front of his purple-gold fist, there was nothing to resist.

The entire battlefield was full of overflowing energy turbulence, and the Ten Thousand Dao Golden Sword condensed by Wen Taidou's literary aura was shattered by Ye Fan one by one in a short period of time, failing to hurt him in the slightest.

No one saw this scene, otherwise everyone would be even more shocked, only Wen Taidou knew that those golden swords were under his control, and he could clearly feel every damage.

Well?

When he found that Ye Fan had smashed the golden sword he had condensed with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, Wen Taidou was also deeply shocked!

However, what made him wonder was that Ye Fan didn't show anything related to the temperament, and until now, he still used martial arts and secret techniques to fight according to the attack methods of ordinary monks.

Just when he hesitated to continue attacking, he suddenly felt that the black banner that trapped Ye Fan actually moved, and it was definitely not moved at his behest.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers from afar saw a shocking scene that they will never forget......

Ye Fan was wearing Xuanwu armor, majestic, and pulled down a towering black banner with one hand, and then swept through thousands of troops with the simplest move, completely defeating the remaining black banner.

"Boom!"

The turbulent energy turbulence shot out like arrows, each with great power, forcing the old immortal and the others to join forces to lay another layer of defense outside their battlefield, so as not to accidentally injure others.

"Brother Ye really lives up to his reputation!"

A look of appreciation flashed in Wen Taidou's eyes.

The people who can be killed from his trick are extremely powerful, and he used this trick to trap and kill a saint-level powerhouse in it.

Ye Fan was in a violent mess, not only breaking his golden sword with his fist, but also pulling out the black array flag he had laid with his bare hands, which was incredible.

"Ye Fan is mighty!"

Seeing this scene, the Hu bandits were the first to take the lead in shouting for Ye Fan, and Shi Ye, Sikong Po, Jin Changgeng and others immediately echoed.

Other people were affected, as long as it wasn't the sects and individuals who had a bitter hatred for Ye Fan, they all joined the shouting army.

For a while, the roar around the entire battle platform was like thunder, shaking the clouds in the sky away, and the momentum was like a galloping horse.

"Brother Wen's attack methods are unheard of, and it is impossible to guard against it, today is an eye-opener!"

Ye Fan's eyes burst into power, thinking about how to break Wen Taidou's defense.

Wen Taidou's close proximity to the world is simply the strongest defense, if you can't break his defense, you can't defeat him at all.

Of course, in the end, he may also exhaust his literary energy, forcing him to admit defeat, but this is the next policy after all, and Ye Fan does not plan to use it.

It's just that now he hasn't thought about how to break Wen Taidou's defense, separated by a world, and it is impossible for any attack to fall on the opponent's body.

This is simply a dead end, no matter how strong your strength is, what's the use, it's in vain if you can't beat your opponent.

"The sword is shot and the void fights, and the sky is thousands of miles for me to swim!"

Wen Taidou said that one by one, golden fonts flew out of his mouth, turned into a dragon, and rushed towards Ye Fan with teeth and claws.

Such strange attack methods made many people frown, and they were thinking that if it were themselves, they might not be able to support even a move, because Wen Taidou's attack methods were completely beyond their imagination.

In ancient times, the development of human beings reached a stage of unprecedented prosperity, and various cultivation systems and various mystical techniques were created one after another.

What has been handed down to this day has passed the test of time, and some have even developed into huge holy places.

However, there are also some holy places that eventually decay due to various reasons, and even break their inheritance, drowning in the smoke and clouds of history.

Just like Humble Fist, it stands to reason that Humble Fist is the most suitable technique and martial art for the human race to cultivate, because it was created for ordinary physiques, but few people can really cultivate Humble Fist to a high and profound realm.

Moreover, the old man of Humble Mountain was extremely strict in accepting apprentices, so that in the end, except for a servant who burned the fire and chopped wood, he did not have any disciples.

The same is true of Emperor Wen's inheritance, originally Emperor Wen could have created a holy land, or left an imperial family, but in the end he chose not to leave any Taoism.

Time flies, time flies, since Emperor Wen, there are some people who preach, but the inheritance of Emperor Wen has never appeared, so that people have gradually forgotten this magical inheritance.

Unexpectedly, the inheritance of Emperor Wen has never been broken, and when it came to the generation of Wen Taidou, it finally rose again, so that the monks of the world remembered Emperor Wen at one time, a great man of ancient times.

The golden dragons, like real dragons, exuded a powerful coercion, shook their heads and tails, fierce and ferocious, and pounced on Ye Fan.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Ye Fan punched nine punches in a row, each punch was radiant, and the purple-gold qi and blood were surging, rendering him like a god of war in the world, making many people change color.

With such a powerful qi and blood, he can easily defeat two demons who can easily defeat the strongest heirs of the imperial clan, he can still exert such terrifying combat power like no one else, and his qi and blood are as strong as a dragon, which makes it difficult for many people to accept.

Nine punches came down, and the gods split the sky, but they couldn't defeat the golden dragon, but they just couldn't get close.

The fist hit the dragon's golden scales, making a sonorous sound of gold and iron, which shocked many people dizzy, and they had to retreat again and again.

"Whew!"

The wind blows in the face, more than a dozen dragons are vigorous and powerful, rushing thousands of feet away, some probe their claws, tearing the void, some open their bloody mouths, wanting to swallow Ye Fan in one bite, and some of the dragons swing their tails, banging, and the array is shaking.

Well?

Ye Fan was taken aback, trying his best to fight against these dragons, he didn't expect Wen Taidou's attack to be so powerful this time, these dozen dragons were completely substantialized, as if they were real dragons, bursting out with great power.

Although Wen Taidou is only the peak of the early stage of the lord realm, he can definitely easily kill the powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the lord realm, and he really deserves to be a demon.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan collected his mind and struggled to punch out the Xuan Emperor Fist, one punch went down, as if he could penetrate a small world, and a trace quietly appeared on the fist, mixed with the power of purple thunder, and it was impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan stepped on the star-chasing step, turned into a Xuanguang, fought between more than a dozen dragon-like dragons, and broke a golden dragon into two with one punch.

"Roar......

The golden dragon let out a dull roar before it collapsed into the air and turned into a turbulent flow of energy.

Groov!

Wen Taidou's heart was shocked, the golden dragon he had condensed with his literary aura had already been killed, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Fan with admiration.

The blow worked, Ye Fan's confidence increased greatly, and at the same time, he felt that the power of the twenty dao marks coiled on the dantian divine fetus was too great.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Ye Fan stretched his body, and every punch was accompanied by a trail mark, easily shattering all the more than a dozen dragons.

"What other tricks are there, just use them, let me see how incredible the inheritance of Emperor Wen is!"

Ye Fan stood tall, and at this moment, he was like a giant standing up to the sky, sending out a powerful deterrent.

"Okay, this is my last resort, you have to be careful."

Wen Taidou was not pretentious, and after a reminder, he showed his strongest attack.

"Nine days are open, and Vientiane is in a cage."

"The water is the same color, and it lives up to the emptiness."

As Wen Taidou chanted, these words kept popping out of his mouth, intertwining in the air, forming a golden cage in an instant, locking Ye Fan in it at once.

Poetry, cage now!

Wen Taidou took one step at a time, removed the secret technique of the end of the world, came to the outside of the cage, and said to Ye Fan: "You are too careless, you shouldn't let me trap you with the cage, otherwise I really won't be able to defeat you in a short time." ”

"Do you think you've won?"

Ye Fan smiled and spoke, and then suddenly threw a punch, slamming the golden cage hard, making an earth-shattering sound.

Rumble!!

The golden cage shook violently, but it was not broken, and every fence was engraved with mysterious symbols.

Well?

Ye Fan was surprised for a while, he didn't expect this golden cage to be so strong, he couldn't even break his Xuan Emperor Fist.

Wen Taidou shook his head and smiled: "Brother Ye, I have to admit that you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to break free from my cage, we are just fighting with each other, as long as you admit defeat, I will remove the cage immediately, how about it?" ”

"Do you think I really can't break through your cage?"

Ye Fan smiled, and then his whole body was boiling, his divine power was like an ocean, and his purple-gold fist was shining brightly, and he hit the cage hard.

Rumble!!

There was another loud bang, this time louder than the last, but it still didn't break through the cage.

Just like Wen Taidou said, this golden cage of his is simply too strong, with the combat power that Ye Fan exerted just now, even a sacred mountain can penetrate it, but it can never break through the cage.

"The one surnamed Ye is in trouble now, being trapped in this golden cage is equivalent to losing, unless the difference in strength is too great, no one can break free."

"Let him get scared, see what to do now, if he dodges in time, he may not lose this fight."

"Even if he loses, he is proud enough, and how many people can do it if he can hold on to this extent?"

Seeing Ye Fan trapped in the cage, everyone in the audience began to discuss, and they all felt that Ye Fan was too big and should not let the cage trap him.

"Can't you break it?"

At this moment, even Ya Ling, who had always had deep confidence in Ye Fan, was a little shaken in his heart.

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…… (To be continued.) )