Yuan Chengshan looked at the heavy water curtain not far in front of him, surprised and puzzled at the same time.

What this water curtain insisted on saying was not very powerful at all, but the slightest mysterious aura emanating from it made him feel indescribable.

It's like an emperor in a tattered beggar's suit, no matter how much he hides it with external objects, it is difficult to hide the majesty on it.

Zhao Yongchang, who had changed his outfit to be extremely dazzling, looked indignant, and only a moment after the water curtain fell, he came to Ye Fan's side, turned his head and asked, "Fanzi, are you okay?"

Ye Fan's face was even more incredulous, and he hurriedly asked, "Yongchang?!Why are you here?"

Zhao Yongchang took a few steps forward and said: "It's a long story, in short, I have now become the new national teacher of the Nanxiao Kingdom, but it is really unlucky, but this time the battle for the holy water fell on Shi Teng, so the Nanxiao Kingdom is also far away from the Tiangao Emperor, and there is nothing to be done." But don't worry, Fanzi, although it is not easy to make a move at the other end of Nanxiao Kingdom, but with the master and me here, these old kings don't want to touch you in the slightest!"

After a short period of surprise, Ye Fan's mood gradually stabilized, looked at the few people who were blocked by the heavy water curtain, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Yongchang, the reason for this matter is very complicated, I will make a long story short." That bronze tripod does contain a large amount of Tianyan holy water, and it is also the only way for all masters in the world to ascend, but that bronze tripod is also the incarnation of the rules of this heaven and earth, if the holy water is taken away, or injected by a large amount of chaotic aura, all the tens of millions of beings in the holy water secret realm will suffer. I didn't say anything to them if they didn't believe it, and the local masters of this heaven and earth regarded the ascension to the outside world as more important than their lives, and they probably wouldn't listen to this explanation, what I had to do was to stop them here for three days, and as soon as the three days passed, the bronze tripod would dissipate by itself. ”

Zhao Yongchang nodded, "I understand, it's just to stop these old calves outside this mountain for three days." Let's join forces, it's absolutely no problem!"

Ye Fan was full of solemnity, and said to Zhao Yongchang: "Yongchang, promise me, once the signs are wrong, you will run as far as you want, if something happens to you here, how can I explain to Uncle Zhao and your mother?"

Before the words fell, Su Yihuo, who was standing outside the water curtain, stepped on his feet, his sleeves were full of aura, and a pair of jade palms were dazzling, with the advance of his body, he brought up pieces of fluorescence, and a palm bombarded the water curtain.

Luo Qingxuan clenched his hands suddenly, and the flames that exuded a terrifying temperature also hit the water curtain, making a loud noise.

Zhao Yongchang took a step forward, blue light appeared in his hands, and extremely pure water flowed into the water curtain in front of him, "Fanzi, I, Zhao Yongchang, am not a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

Ye Fan smiled indifferently and nodded slightly.

Of the people present, only Yuan Chengshan made him the most jealous, and the two of them were also the ones who could really decide the outcome.

With three thousand shadow burials in an instant, Ye Fan's first sword is a god to open the sky.

The burly man in armor was actually a primordial god out of the body fugue, and a statue of law behind him was ethereal, but there was the majesty of an immortal.

Ye Fan was not only blocked with a sword, but also smashed down by Yuan Chengshan with a palm at the mouth of his heart, but fortunately, Haoran Qi automatically protected the master and helped Ye Fan block most of the attacks, but it was still painful and bloody

Upwelling.

Ye Fan was still as motionless as a mountain, stepping on the ground with one foot.

The essence of the god-man opening heaven style lies in the indomitable progress of that sword, never giving in, even in the face of the Qianyuan great thing, it can be defeated and cannot be retreated.

Ye Fan, who has entered the fifth realm, has been baptized by several wars, and his comprehension of the god-man opening heaven style is also better, and he can already release the sword qi to eighty zhang long, but unfortunately he can only hand out two more swords at most, but with the sharpness of the Nine Heavens, it is more than enough.

After a sword slashed at the armor worn by Yuan Chengshan, a long stream of reddish-purple sword qi also roared.

Ye Fan, who had cut off a sword, did not continue to attack in one go, but took two steps back and returned to his position.

Unlike Chu Mo, Yuan Chengshan is already sharp, and his momentum has reached the peak, and it is impossible to seize the opportunity to suppress it, so it is better to avoid the edge for the time being, and fight and retreat.

In fact, for Yuan Chengshan, who had been hidden under the heavy protection of Dayan, Ye Fan had already thought of him very much, but he didn't expect to look down on him a few points.

In addition to his own high cultivation and the black armor on his body, he can even form a law phase when his soul is out of his body, which is clearly a magical power that can only be displayed by the Seven Realms of Emptiness.

But this Yuan Chengshan still miscalculated two moves, one was that he didn't expect the flying sword in Ye Fan's hand to be so sharp, and the other was that he didn't expect Ye Fan's body speed to be so fast.

The power of his own punch was enough to kill an ordinary Six Realms cultivator, although that punch was hard to hit Ye Fan, but the next few attacks seemed to hit the cotton, and there was a sense of aggrieved that could not be forced.

But in fact, this can also be said to be a trick for Ye Fan, deliberately blinding the opponent.

If he really thought that he was just like a martial artist who could only do kung fu with fists and feet, then he was really not far from death.

Whether it is hand-to-hand combat, confrontation with magic techniques, and long-range attacks with magic weapons, Yuan Chengshan has both, not to mention his secret identity as a refiner.

But after ten moves, Yuan Chengshan realized that something was wrong, not because of the opponent's sword qi, but because his fist couldn't touch him at all.

After another five punches, Yuan Chengshan knew in his heart that he roughly sorted out Ye Fan's thoughts and thoughts.

After ten punches, Yuan Chengshan seemed to have completely given up the idea of punching and did not continue the pursuit.

Instead, he chose to step out and attack the peak of the water curtain not far away.

Siege Wei to save Zhao.

Ye Fan had no choice but to manipulate the flying sword to meet the enemy, and he was eyeing the Divine Soul Law behind Yuan Chengshan.

The two of them were in a square inch of land, between their arms, and their fists and swords hit the flesh again and again, and they fought very rudely.

Except for a quick word, there is nothing else, boring, but dangerous and abnormal.

Su Yihuo and Luo Qingxuan were shooting at Zhao Yongchang in the water curtain, but Chen Biluo and Zhou Jie just stood in the distance and did not move.

Because they know very well that they cannot interfere in these two battlefields.

The two of them and Yuan Chengshan are not at all innocent, let alone have any tacit understanding, and both of them are foreign objects as magic attacks, if they rashly interrupt Yuan Chengshan's fist intent, it will be more than worth the loss.

As for the water curtain in the distance, it is not in a hurry, and it is not bad to look at Su Yihuo and the heels of the immortals outside the sky.

Zhou Jie clasped his hands around his chest, leaned on the black banner inserted on the ground, and looked at Ye Fan

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He has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen such a strange sword cultivation that can make a sword move.

There is not only the ferocity of moving forward, but also the slippery strategy of walking.

And apart from the wisps of murderous aura emanating from the sword's body, the sword intent he exuded himself didn't even have much fierce aura.

It's just that the momentum is still very strong.

Therefore, Zhou Jie was a little curious, what was the sword path of this extraterrestrial immortal named Ye Fan.

For a long time, the unique and huge lethality of sword cultivation has always been the main reason why other monks are afraid of it, but apart from lethality, does sword cultivation really have no other choice?

Not really.

Ye Fan's second move, the Divine Man Open Heaven Style, had already smashed the black armor on Yuan Chengshan's body, and even the law phase had a slight crack.

But when Ye Fan found that there was no blood splatter, he knew that something was wrong, and immediately recalled Jiuxiaotian to defend with the rung, and his body retreated again and again.

Tianjiao of Zilai Prefecture is not a local master of the Holy Water Secret Realm, and if he is against them, he must beware of some strange spiritual weapons.

Just like the delicate bronze mirror that Luo Qingxuan used to defend before.

But Ye Fan was wrong about this.

Yuan Chengshan had already appeared on Ye Fan's side, smashing the incomparably entangled red and purple sword qi around him with one palm, and his body swept forward rapidly, his fingers together, and stabbed Ye Fan's lower abdomen fiercely.

Ye Fan slid out sideways.

Yuan Chengshan's strength does not lie in those spiritual weapons at all, but in his strong cultivation that does not rely on external objects, and he has both offense and defense.

Of course, there are many other means of him.

Yuan Chengshan, who succeeded in one blow, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just stood in place, the palm that had previously dispersed the sword qi around his body had already clenched into a fist, and then released it again, and when the palm was spread out, the lines in the palm began to wind and move, and finally it was like turning into a talisman.

Yuan Chengshan's right hand and two fingers were together, slashing in the palm of his hand, and then his left hand pressed down fiercely, silently saying "town".

Just about to adjust his breath, Ye Fan, who turned from defense to offense, only felt that there was a towering mountain pressing on the top, and scarlet talismans appeared all over his sleeves and shoulders.

Four of Ye Fan's seven orifices have shed blood.

"Ye Fan, the following punch will let you know what it means to kill yourself. ”

Yuan Chengshan walked forward with a smile, and while saying this, the burly body with a vibrating aura came to Ye Fan in one step.

Fu Zhen's left hand was placed lightly on Ye Fan's heart, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and smashed on his temple.

Like a heavy hammer smashing a nail, it was nailed into Ye Fan's body with great force.

Ye Fan took a few steps back.

Yuan Chengshan followed him like a shadow, still smashing out with his left palm and right fist.

Ye Fan retreated again and again.

Yuan Chengshan didn't follow this time, because a flying sword with a dazzling red glow was attacking from his side, but he just stretched out his left arm and let Jiuxiao Tian slash at it, bringing up a blood groove, Yuan Chengshan was unaware of these injuries, and took a few steps forward, and said: "This sword is not bad, it seems that your blessing source is also quite deep." It's just a pity that I didn't seek further education, and I used it too poorly, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to give you those punches so quickly. ”

Ye Fan in the distance was crumbling, and it seemed that he was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

Yuan Chengshan sneered: "This punch will ask you Ye Fan's soul to return to the Nine Heavens!"