Chapter 499: Sword Fighting

When the old man heard Ye Fan's words, his expression immediately moved, and he asked, "What are you looking for the Wudang Sword Saint for?"

Ye Fan didn't expect that this old man really knew about the Wudang Sword Saint, otherwise, he wouldn't have answered like this

This result was beyond Ye Fan's expectations

I saw Ye Fan say: "Not for anything else, just to settle accounts with him!"

The old man's heart moved, and then he said: "You go! There is no Wudang Sword Saint here, if my expectations are correct, you are here to find him to practice swordsmanship!"

"I can tell you that he's dead. If you want to learn swordsmanship, go somewhere else!"

The old man's answer was crisp.

However, he misunderstood what Ye Fan meant.

I saw Ye Fan say: "The predecessor said that he was joking, I didn't come to learn the sword, but I came to settle the account with him! There is an essential difference between settling the account and learning the sword!"

The old man put down the rod and asked him, "Oh, what do you have to do with him, why did you delay for a thousand years!"

Ye Fan said: "Of course, it is the account on the other side of the Soul Suppression Domain, and you are working hard to protect it, but you have clearly met the standard of being a Soul Suppressor, but you are sitting and enjoying it in the secular world of the human race, and you are unwilling to step into that side for the fear in your heart, this is the account." ”

"I'm here to get this account for the Spirits who died in battle!"

Ye Fan pointed his sword at the old man, and he could be sure that this old man was the Wudang Sword Saint.

The old man immediately got up and began to gradually release his powerful aura, and then said indifferently: "So that's the case!"

"Then you shouldn't come, because I'm no longer concerned about the world, don't put this kind of morality on me, I can't afford it

Ye Fan said: "I know you can't afford it, but I'll ask you a word, you escaped the war of the year, you felt guilty for thousands of years, and now you are guarding a clear lake, living in fear, not knowing when you will die, as if you have lost your soul, don't you feel regretful?"

Wudang Sword Saint said: "Regrets? Even if there are regrets, but there is no fault, at least I have lived a thousand years longer than those short-lived ghosts who don't know whether to live or die!"

People are still afraid of death after all, even if it is a top swordsman like Wudang Sword Saint, his answer made Ye Fan very disappointed.

At this time, Ye Fan said: "Now I will summon you in the name of the Soul Suppression Domain to fight together and protect this crumbling homeland!"

He took out the token that Zhuang Zhou gave him

But the Wudang Sword Saint said: "I'm old, I don't want to go again, please go back!

But Ye Fan laughed, laughing arrogantly.

I saw him say: "Since you live like no human being, no ghost or ghost, and you are willing to wait for death by this lake, then let me solve your pain once and for all!"

"Ignorant junior, you actually want to do something to the old man?"

The Wudang Sword Saint scolded him

Ye Fan said: "Let's take out the sword! It's useless to talk more, they all say that your swordsmanship is unique in the world, and I don't think it maybe!"

"Hmph, boy, I'll give you a chance to live, since you don't cherish it, then don't blame me!"

"For thousands of years, I don't know how many ignorant juniors like you have come to order me to go to the Soul Suppression Domain, but their corpses have all been silent in this clear lake!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the Wudang Sword Saint said coldly.

Ye Fan was immediately angry, it seems that for thousands of years, he has not only done this responsibility, but he was killed by the Wudang Sword Saint.

For this reason, he scolded: "Originally, I still felt guilty about killing you, but now I have no guilt in my heart!"

He immediately dispatched the Yuanhong Sword.

"Broken!"

A powerful sword aura struck away.

The Wudang Sword Saint immediately jumped up, and Qinghu began to explode under Ye Fan's sword, splashing hundreds of meters

The splash fell, and the Wudang Sword Master dispatched, he untied his hat and hat, and then took out an ancient sword, the sword was rusty, but the momentum was still fierce.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a peerless sword

He was standing on top of Qinghu Lake and confronting Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and rushed over when he lifted the Yuanhong Sword

"Return to the sect with a sword!

A sword slashed down, and the Wudang Sword Saint used the Wudang Thirty-six Swords to block the Guizong sword, and the battle between the two was destined to shock the world.

Infinite sword intent is rampant, let alone an ordinary person, even a saint-level master, standing in the middle of the two, is destined to be separated!

"Wudang Thirty-six Swords!"

"Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship!"

This is a clash of swordsmanship, although in the martial arts world, this swordsmanship is not the top, but in the human secular world, this is definitely the top swordsmanship.

The thirty-six swords of Wudang are almost impeccable, each sword has unique conditions, and each sword can dominate the killing and kill with one blow.

With the 36 swords of Wudang, he swept the world thousands of years ago and was known as the first swordsman in the world, and now, the 36 swords of Wudang have reappeared.

If it is known by the world, it will inevitably cause shock, because the Wudang Thirty-six Swords is the ultimate goal pursued by the swordsmen, and they pursue it all their lives, just to learn the Wudang Thirty-six Swords and become the world's first-class swordsman

Wudang thirty-six swords, each sword is very ordinary, but the ordinary is complex, and the complexity is incomparably fierce.

There is no doubt that even Ye Fan admires this Wudang Thirty-six Swords, but he is still more confident in his Killing King Sword, Yuanhong!.

"Killing Kendo!

Ye Fan shouted, and blood appeared in the sky.

Suddenly blood was full of energy.

But the Wudang Sword Saint said disdainfully: "Self-righteous, walking into the Demon Path, you want to defeat me with a killing demon sword, you are too naïve."

He continued to urge the Wudang Thirty-Six Swords.

But Ye Fan said disdainfully: "How do you know that this is a sword, if it wasn't for it and his ancient master, do you think you can survive for a thousand years?"

The blood qi was strong, with infinite murderous aura, and when the killing sword Dao Xian was pressed down, the Wudang Thirty-six Swords of the Wudang Sword Saint were immediately suppressed.

Wudang Sword Saint was shocked, this was the first time since his debut that someone had suppressed his swordsmanship, which made him very angry.

For this reason, a sword light flew out from the Wudang sword, the sword has spirituality, it is called the spirit sword, this point, Ye Fan has a deep understanding.

Because the Yuanhong Sword is such a sword.

"Vulnerable!

"Broken"

Ye Fan scolded, and immediately, the Killing Sword Dao was suppressed, and it exploded above Qinghu, and after the explosion calmed down, the right hand of the Wudang Sword Saint trembled.

Not for anything else, but because his right hand is already bleeding!

Blood continued to flow from his arm, and he felt a desperate pain.

Wudang Sword Saint didn't expect that the young man in front of him could hurt himself, which he never expected.

Ye Fan looked at him with disdain, for this kind of old guy who thinks he is the best in the world, then he has to clean it up ruthlessly.

Pretentious and high-minded, Wudang Sword Saint is such a person, he regards himself as an extraordinary existence, but everything he does has been intolerable to the Zhenling people and Ye Fan.

"You can't afford the name of this Sword Master!"

Ye Fan immediately said coldly.

(End of chapter)