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With that, Mui Mo stopped tapping his toes lightly, and the figure had passed hundreds of meters before reaching the surface of the sparkling blue lake.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, his figure flashed, and he came to the opposite of Bei Mo Ting fifty meters away.
I thought that Bei Mo Ting was to let him go outside the fairy palace, but it seemed that he could only be assessed in the sanctuary.
As if seeing Ye Fan's concerns, Bei Mo stopped and said: "You don't have to worry, the temple is the most core area of the entire fairy palace.
This sacred lake is not only vast enough, but below the lake is a huge array of magic arts.
The lake can absorb the power of chaos released by thousands of holy realms at the same time, and the dome can also withstand the power of a hundred sages.
Even if there are some cracks, the high concentration of aura around the sanctuary can be quickly repaired.
The battle between you and me will not burden the temple at all, you can use it as much as you want."
When Ye Fan heard this, he was relieved a lot. He actually didn't want to go outside to compete, in case some clans and family members saw something, it would not be good for him to return to the Dazheng.
"In this case, seniors can draw their swords," Ye Fan raised his hand and said.
Mui Mo stopped nodding, and there was a flash of green light on his hand, only a dark green rattan, covered with moss and fine lines, appeared on his hand!
This seemingly inconspicuous green vine reveals a mysterious atmosphere that makes people feel ancient and vicissitudes of life.
"This is the saber below, called'green snake', it is a sacred object found in ancient relics.
It was originally a demon vine that has gone through an unknown number of years. After fighting underneath, there is only such a bit of essence left in the end..."
Cup Moting gently stroked the "Green Snake Sword" with one hand, and a faint green halo flashed on the cane.
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, why is there a holy thing for a strong man in the holy realm? I have to find a few in the future to fill the storefront.
I don't know if my sword god ring is considered a holy thing... It's a pity that I can't show off in front of others.
However, it is not uncommon for one of the Three Saints to have a sacred object, but I don't know what is so powerful about this rattan.
Ye Fan couldn't get rid of the wind, so he nodded his head sloppily and said, "Since the predecessor has the holy artifact in his hand, then I will be relieved, otherwise I will say that I win with a weapon, and I can't win. That would be inappropriate..."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan waved his hand directly, with the black giant sword in his hand suddenly, and at the same time he released the flying sword all over the sky!
Tens of thousands of spirit weapon-level flying swords are shining brightly, hovering and flying, like a star in the world!
The group of holy realm experts who are watching in the dome hall, except that Yaoweixian has seen them before, they are still calm...
All other holy realm powerhouses are all surprised, and even some are already dumbfounded!
"This... where does this kid come with so many spirit weapon-level flying swords!?"
"It's evil, I'm not mistaken, can it be that he has robbed him of all the spirit weapon-level flying swords that are full of prehistoric levels!?"
"Although the spirit weapon will not change the overall situation, the number is too exaggerated!"
"I heard that the sword intent of the emperor can be called Wanjian surrender. I am afraid that he is using the sword intent to search for famous swords from all directions..."
The holy realm powerhouses talked a lot, and the expressions in their eyes were quite serious.
Pei Mo Ting also raised his head to look at the countless flying swords, with a look of stunned expression on his face, "This sword is hidden, it's incredible...
Your Excellency claims to be the Sword God, but he convinced Zaixia again."
"Is it only one point?" Ye Fan grinned and said, "That's not enough..."
Bei Mo Ting also showed a playful smile, "The other points, it depends on whether you can get it."
As soon as the voice fell, the coercion between the air suddenly began to become sharp!
Ye Fan didn't dare to ask for a big deal. In the state of triple disintegration, he immediately disintegrated the sword intent! Extreme sword intent!
The golden sword intent, the flame, if there is substance, in Ye Fan's body
The upper part is blazing, and the eyes are also golden!
The imperial sword intent coercion spread, so that all the strong holy realm present were shocked!
"This is the emperor-level sword intent?! Sure enough, there is the special aura of the legendary surrender..." Beast Saint frowned.
"If the cultivation level is not good, I am afraid I will have to kneel down directly..." The beard smiled bitterly.
After Pei Mo Ting frowned, his body was full of colorful halos, like brilliant and colorful aurora, ethereal and deep, weird and dreamy...
"In front of the emperor-level sword intent, the heavenly-level sword intent,'Drunk Huayin', is showing ugliness..."
Although Pei Mo Ting was said to be "showing ugliness", in fact, the coercion did not let the wind go down at all!
Like the drunken flowery shade of the magnificent aurora, it competes with the unparalleled sword intent of the golden flames!
Ye Fan's eyes were stern. He knew that although what he understood was the imperial sword intent, it didn't mean that he would be able to crush all other sword intents.
Just as Suzaku said, he actually didn't have enough control over the sword intent of the emperor.
Therefore, even if Pei Mo Ting is a heaven-level sword intent, but he has a strong cultivation base and a deeper understanding and mastery, then he will not be afraid of his own emperor-level sword intent.
However, all of this was actually in Ye Fan's expectation. He didn't want to look forward and backward, and began to devote himself to fighting...
"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
With the continuous rise and collision of the two coercive forces, some cups and tea sets placed on the wine table in the circular hall began to clash!
The lake water began to show a vortex under the feet of the two, and gradually agitated out surging waves!
Just talked and laughed, a group of cynical experts in the holy realm all had solemn expressions at this time. Phillips, Ji Wen and others all looked at...
Even if you don't say it, everyone is very concerned about the Emperor-level sword intent in their hearts.
Yaowei squinted his eyes first, and there was a hint of anxiety and a hint of fierceness in his eyes, but there was also a hint of expectation...
At this moment, Ye Fan and Pei Mo Ting were not in a hurry to make a move.
Both of them are observing each other's details.
Flaws, flaws...
Ye Fan was muttering in his heart, but, regrettably and unexpectedly, Mutin's seemingly random posture had no flaws to be found.
Similarly, Pei Mo Ting couldn't find any obvious flaws in Ye Fan.
Obviously, both of them are very solid on the basis of kendo practice.
Almost coincidentally, both of them realized that if they didn't fight, they couldn't see much.
So, at the same time, the two moved!
Unparalleled sword intent, dawn!
At the moment when the flames of the black giant sword in Ye Fan's hand flashed, Ye Fan seemed to be flying across a distance of tens of meters!
To deal with this kind of master, the large-scale killing tactics are almost a waste of energy, what is needed is a precise and high-pressure offensive!
The Green Snake Sword in the hands of Pei Mo Ting stopped in front of him at some point!
When the dawn of the sword hit, the Green Snake Sword appeared to be in a curved state, and it used softness to overcome the rigidity and forcibly blocked the black giant sword!
"Drunk Huayin, wine is sad!"
The strands of splendid sword intent, like strands of clear wine, like countless small snakes, splashing out of the green snake sword, rushing towards Ye Fan!
Ye Fan knew that a blow would be difficult to close, so he turned around, planning to avoid the opponent's attack, and then from another angle, he turned into a Sword Dance mad attack from another angle!
Jiu Jianxian's sluggish sword intent also wanted to hurt himself
Ye Fan was feeling that the sword intent seemed not very good, but suddenly something was wrong! !
In the process of turning around, Ye Fan's heart was throbbing wildly, and his blood line was stunned for a moment, and he felt that his soul was temporarily paralyzed!
damn it! This sword intent is a mental attack!