"Get out of the way! Ye Fan!" Lin Shiyin and the others suddenly shouted anxiously when they saw Ye Fan standing motionless under the Sea Changtian Sword.

With such a sharp sword, even if the strongest person among the grandmasters is hit, he will either die or be miserable!

"Haha, die, die, die, it's better to die. Zhu Wencai suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Ye Fan was scared stupid, right? Haha! He's damned!" Kang Ping also echoed and laughed wildly.

Not only them, but at this moment, many martial artists almost all thought that Ye Fan was stupid under this sword, and even forgot to resist it.

This sword is terrifying, if it is hit, Ye Fan will definitely die!

But just when the sword body was about to touch the top of Ye Fan's head, Zhu Wencai and the others were overjoyed, they saw Ye Fan suddenly stretch out two fingers, and directly slapped at the sharp sword body.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly resounded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the Spring Water Sword was directly flicked out of position by Ye Fan's two fingers.

"Impossible!"

Hai Changtian, who was the party concerned, was terrified to death when he watched this scene, his mighty sword was bounced away with two fingers, which made him unbelievable.

He roared, he didn't believe it, with a twist of his wrist, the deflected sword body suddenly turned around, and slashed towards Ye Fan's neck again.

But what happened to make him almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, I saw that Ye Fan still had two fingers, this time he did not flick the sword body, but used two flesh fingers to clamp his ancient sword.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly boiled, and the martial artists almost split their eyes at this time, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground, they swore that Ye Fan's picture of directly clamping the ancient sword with two fingers had only been seen from TV series.

In reality, there are such means, they have never witnessed it.

You must know that the sword in the hand of this sea Changtian is not an ordinary sword, but a famous sword handed down from ancient times, and it is only a trace away from the existence of a spiritual weapon.

But it was this kind of sword that sharpened iron like clay, but it was caught by Ye Fan's two fingers, and the people were still unscathed, and there was no opening.

It's amazing!

It's unbelievable.

Kang Ping and Zhu Wencai, as well as the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect, looked at this scene, their faces were extremely pale, and there were countless horrors in their hearts.

Is this really Ye Fan?

Nima's is too strong, isn't it?

"With your swordsmanship, you also deserve to use a sword?" The corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled, and his tone was full of disdain.

A powerful sword cultivator has already comprehended the sword intent, and with a random movement, he can have thousands of sword qi and attack incomparable!

But this sea is good, there is no sword intent on his body, and the sword qi is all brought by the sword body! This kind of person, with a sword, is simply garbage in the garbage.

"Ahh

But what made him embarrassed was that the long sword in his hand couldn't be pulled out from between Ye Fan's two fingers.

This situation gave him a sense of powerlessness, but more of a sense of shame and grievance.

"Do you want a sword? How do I know you want it if you don't speak?" Ye Fan let go of his two fingers, took a step back slightly, and looked at Hai Changtian's eyes, full of contempt.

Humiliation, this is simply undisguised humiliation!

I think he was born staring at the light since he was a child, but now he is going to suffer the merciless insult of his opponent.

"Sacred Heart Sword Technique!"

The furious Hai Changtian erected the long sword in his hand on his chest, and a rich white light suddenly bloomed from his body, and then poured into the long sword.

A divine and terrifying power suddenly emanated from Hai Changtian's body, and at this time, he was shrouded in holy light, and the whole person looked like a god.

"The Sacred Heart Sword Technique, this is the most powerful technique of the Sacred Heart Gate, and it is also the great art of killing!"

"It is rumored that ten years ago, the current Sect Master of the Sacred Heart Sect used the Sacred Heart Sword Technique to kill a great enemy among his peers, and that great enemy was the peak of the Grandmaster!"

"Although the realm of the sea and the sky cannot cast a complete Sacred Heart Sword Technique, its power is enough to be amazing!"

"Hai Changtian has been forced to a desperate situation! This trick cannot be used unless the peak of the grandmaster! If you forcibly use it before you reach the peak of the grandmaster, your own cultivation will fall to a realm after you use it. ”

Some people who knew about the Sacred Heart Gate suddenly changed their faces drastically, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Hai Changtian.

For the current Hai Changtian, this trick is a trick to hurt others and hurt himself, and after using it, the realm will fall! This kind of painful price, how much hatred must be used to perform it!

Although this move has sequelae, there is no doubt that it is powerful, after all, this move is the strongest killing move of the Sacred Heart Gate.

At the beginning, the Sacred Heart Gate relied on this style to build the martial arts world and become a hegemon.

As soon as this move is made, it can even cross the level and hurt people! Even a person above the grandmaster will be injured if he is hit by this move.

"Look at you not dead this time!" Kang Ping and Zhu Wencai's originally pale faces listened to the explanations of some of the Sacred Heart Sect disciples around them, and they were suddenly overjoyed, staring at Ye Fan with resentment on their faces.

"Not good!" Xiaoqing's face changed drastically, and Lin Shiyin almost stood unsteady and fell to the ground.

As soon as the Sacred Heart Sword Trick comes out, the Grandmaster is incomparable!

Even if Ye Fan is the peak of the grandmaster, he is still the peak of the grandmaster, under this move, can Ye Fan take it?

"Senior Brother Hai is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Hai is invincible!"

The disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect were already cheering loudly at this moment.

The more people who know about the Sacred Heart Gate, the more they know how powerful the Sacred Heart Sword Technique is, and under this martial arts, among the grandmasters, they are almost invincible!

Everyone has already affirmed that under this move, Ye Fan will be defeated, and there is no possibility of a miracle!

"Haha!

At this time, Hai Changtian was already approaching madness, and his originally handsome face was full of hideousness and hatred.

"Kill!"

With the roar, the Spring Water Sword in Hai Changtian's hand came out of his hand, accompanied by the endless white light!

It can be seen with the naked eye that many white rays of light surround the Spring Water Sword, every time it is entangled, the power will be stronger, and in the end, it will be completely condensed, and the terrifying momentum will kill the sky!

This is a white giant sword five meters long and two wide, condensed with white light, at this moment, Hai Changtian pointed at it, the wide giant sword, with a bright light, slashed directly towards Ye Fan.

Although the sword body is large, it does not affect the speed at all, and it can be said that it is faster than lightning.

With that white light swaying, the giant sword with monstrous power pressed directly towards Ye Fan!

This sword is too terrifying, no one thinks that Ye Fan can block it!

Kang Ping's face was already showing joy, and there was sarcasm and happiness in his eyes!

And Lin Shiyin and the others, their hearts were almost in their throats, and their eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Block, you must block!"

"This sword trick is not bad!" Ye Fan, as the main master, watched the giant sword fall, with a trace of interest in his eyes, and looked up and down.

He didn't seem to have the slightest fear that this sword would fall.

"Idiot, although you can't hide, but you have to struggle for a while, right? Standing still like this, dying is too ungraceful, right?"

Many martial artists looked at Ye Fan's movements, and their expressions suddenly froze, have you given up resistance?

"Ye Fan ......" Seeing Ye Fan standing in place, Lin Shiyin suddenly felt sad from her heart, resisting, there may be a glimmer of life, but if you don't resist, you will definitely die.

"Boom!"

Under everyone's gaze, the giant sword fell, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared suddenly, replaced by smoke and dust that rushed to the sky, as well as the chaotic stones that rushed to the clouds.