Ye Fan settled down in Ibuki Snow, stepped into the sky, and galloped towards the sea.

He was refreshed at the moment, the breath of his whole body had reached its peak, and the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan had already rushed straight to the middle stage, and he only needed some condensation to step into the middle stage.

The most important thing is that his bottleneck has been broken and he can resume his cultivation, which is the biggest benefit brought by the Six Sects Divine Body.

Ye Fan flew while thinking, like a light and shadow, straight into the Nara Desert.

In the Nara desert, the crowd was already impatient, and many Dongying people scolded.

"What is the king of the eight states, shit, escaped from the battle, without the spirit of bushido, your Huaxia martial arts decay is a matter of course!"

"I've waited for two hours, but I haven't come out yet, I definitely ran away, and I may have taken a plane back to Huaxia!"

"I really don't care about the dignity of the country at all, there are at least 20,000 Chinese people here, and all of them are blushing for him."

Dongying people are yin and yang, mocking Chinese people.

Many of the Chinese people present looked embarrassed, and many people also began to complain, disappointed in Ye Fan.

Tantric Xuyun and the others have already laughed, they don't recognize the Central Plains, and now they are talking happily with the Dongying people.

Xuyun was happy for a while, walked to the beach, and met the lord of the Yang Night.

The lord of the central night is still observing the hermit crab, she is like an innocent little girl, extremely focused.

Xuyun strode over and laughed: "Lord Yangye, is it fun here?" ”

The county lord raised his head and nodded with a smile.

Xuyun looked at her almost bewitching face, and the love and desire in her eyes unconsciously revealed.

"The lord of the Yang Night County is really as beautiful as a demon, and I don't think that Yi Fuxue is as good as you." Xuyun slapped a sycophant, and the county lord of Yangye covered his mouth and smiled: "I don't think so, I'm just a Miao girl." ”

Xuyun Chang laughed twice, and went over to get down to business.

"The county lord of Yangye has always been obsessed with Ye Fan, which really makes me wonder. Now that Ye Fan has escaped, what does the Lord of Yangye think? ”

Xuyun was sarcastic and mercilessly belittled Ye Fan.

The lord of the county gently put down the hermit crab, his little hands propped up on the rocks, and his snow-white little feet paddled in the seawater.

"Wait." She looked into the distance, but Xuyun looked at her legs and feet, and swallowed secretly.

"I've been waiting for two hours, I don't have to ......wait any longer," Xuyun said, and suddenly a golden light streaked across the sky, falling like a meteor and piercing into the Nara desert.

Its powerful momentum was like an extraterrestrial meteorite, and it shook the Nara Desert.

Xuyun was taken aback, and the eyes of the county lord of the central night also looked into the desert.

In the desert, the crowd was chaotic and screaming.

All eyes were on a huge sand dune.

When the golden light dissipated and the flying sand subsided, a figure appeared on the sand dune, it was Ye Fan, the king of Jiangnan.

He's here!

All the Chinese people present cheered, and many bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt at ease.

And Dongying people secretly snorted coldly, and then they also became excited, and looked at King Ye Yin.

King Hagakure sat on a patch of sand and rested, and near him stood the people of the Six Sects of Nara.

A group of monks clasped their hands together and were silent, as if they had passed away.

At this moment, Ye Fan appeared, the monks all opened their eyes, and King Ye Yin also stood up, with a katana at his waist, looking at Ye Fan in a simple and unpretentious manner.

Ye Fan walked down from the sand dunes, and many Chinese people applauded and cheered along the way, and Wu Xiaoqian also ran and shouted inside.

Ye Fan smiled faintly, also simple and unpretentious, and his breath was full of restraint.

King Ye Yin's gaze was like the tip of a knife, locked on Ye Fan's body.

"You're strong again, it's really extraordinary, but don't you think it's useless to sharpen your guns in battle?"

How keenly King Ye Yin was, he had already seen that Ye Fan's cultivation was strong again.

Ye Fan didn't refute either, and walked towards King Ye Yin step by step: "Your Excellency has been waiting for a long time." ”

He took the last step and was already standing in front of King Ye Yin.

King Ye Yin was tall and straight, like a farmer, but he was not sharp.

He looked at Ye Fan, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"You are only in your twenties, and you have come to this point, it is really shocking, you may be able to become a leader in China in the future......"

King Ye Yin praised, but shook his head lightly, implying regret.

What he meant was actually very clear, Ye Fan's future was limitless, but it was a pity that he would be abolished today.

King Ye Yin lamented Ye Fan's bad luck.

Regardless of the Dongying people present, the Chinese people were quiet, and the Dongying people did not pity Ye Fan, so they hoped that King Ye Yin would clean him up.

The Huaxia people were nervous, they had preconceived notions, and felt that King Ye Yin was more powerful than Ye Fan.

This peerless master, who has been famous for two hundred years, has a far-reaching reputation, and he has returned to his roots, which is really a rare rival in a hundred years.

Ye Fan was very calm from beginning to end, and he stretched out his hand: "Please." ”

Seeing this, King Ye Yin didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand, everyone nearby stepped back, and the monks of the six sects of Nara walked on their own, like the eyes of the array, to protect everyone from the impact of the battle.

In a moment, everyone had already withdrawn a kilometer, and a large desert was vacated.

But this is far from enough, this is just where Ye Fan and Ye Yin King started.

"Please." Ye Fan said again, King Ye Yin grabbed the katana, it was still rustic, as if the farmer had grabbed the sickle.

"Where's your weapon?" King Ye Yin asked, Ye Fan shook his head: "I'm not used to using weapons, you are free." ”

When he said this, ordinary people would definitely feel humiliated, but Ye Yin Wang was extraordinary, and he agreed with Ye Fan's words, and he was not polite at all.

It was still the breath of a farmer ploughing the field, and King Ye Yin moved.

He pulled out the hilt of his sword, and that was it.

He was still standing in place, except for a cold glow in the air, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Fan didn't move at all, but the clothes on his chest were torn, and a bloody arrow spurted out.

The crowd in the distance exclaimed, and the Dongying master exclaimed: "Ye Yin's knife flow, oh my God, this is Ye Yin's peak killing technique, Ye Yin's king has already pulled out the knife, Ye Fan has not reacted, he has been broken into two, look at him is spurting blood, and his body will be disconnected later!" ”

In the exclamation, countless eyes focused on Ye Fan.

Blood spurted from Ye Fan's chest, and a straight knife mark appeared on his chest, and he seemed to have been cut in half.

However, he was still calm, and the scar on his chest was covered by a Buddha's light, closing the wound.

Ye Yin's knife was just a wound to his skin.

King Ye Yin nodded and smiled: "You deliberately don't hide, do you want to test my details?" Unfortunately, I just made a three-point effort. ”

He took a step closer, the cold light reappeared, and Ye Yin flowed like a needle, cutting a grain of sand in the desert.

Ye Fan still didn't move, and the relics divine body erupted with ten thousand Buddha lights, and he punched out across the mountain in the ten thousand Buddha lights.

It was as if the blade slashed at the ancient Buddha's body, making a terrifying jinge loud sound.

That piece of desert was directly shattered by the sword light and Buddha light, and a sandstorm suddenly rolled up.

The wind howled, and the light of the Ye Yin knife spread among the sand and dust, shooting out in all directions.

It was like bullets, revealing bloodthirsty sword qi and killing all living beings.

Everyone was taken aback, only to feel that death was approaching, and they had no chance to dodge.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

When the Buddha's horn sounds, the monks of the six sects of Nara stand on one side and chant sutras, and the mysteries of Mahayana Buddhism form a protective shield to resist the wind and sand.

The crackling explosion sound continued to sound, and Ye Yin's killing intent was raging in the desert, and everyone was terrified and looked at the center of the wind and sand in horror.

There, the two figures were already entangled together.

Katana and fists bombarded, exploding at the touch of a button, causing an even more violent wind and sand.

The heavens and the earth were darkened, and everyone was stunned and trembling at the majesty.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the desert within a kilometer radius was completely shattered, countless grains of sand turned into powder, and the ground collapsed a full ten feet!

People flipped on their backs, screaming incessantly, and many rolled into the sand pits, torn apart by the murderous intent.

The scene was chaotic, and in the center of the storm, King Ye Yin stood with a sword, his mouth cracked, and his palms trembled.

And his blade was covered in blood.

Ye Fan's fist cracked, and blood spurted out, which was extremely tragic.

True Martial Thirteen Style, the first setback, Ye Fan was injured by a katana for the first time.

"It's a miracle that you blocked me with a hundred knives, and this warm-up is enough."

King Ye Yin smiled, flicked the katana, and the bright red blood was thrown in the desert, his palm was steady, the tiger's mouth healed, and there was no more injury.

Ye Fan's fist floated with cash, and his true qi also healed his injuries.

"I have real martial arts, your leaf can't kill me, go all out." Ye Fan took a step, and a rainbow drilled out of the shattered desert, rushing straight towards King Ye Yin like a wild dragon.

"Good!" King Ye Yin jumped up, the katana turned, and the volley was inserted in the air, and with a knife without any fancy words, Ye Fan's Five Elements Earth was shattered!