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The pillar of fire scattered into the sky, and Ren Tiankuo's figure fell towards the intersection between the two fire pits.
He was gasping for breath, and this trick was extremely costly to him. He was covered in black clothes and burned to pieces, and the strong and majestic muscles of his upper body were covered with scars.
Other holy ancestors also flew over. The scorching high temperature in the cremation place still needs luck to resist.
It can be seen how terrifying the power that broke out just now.
A group of people came behind Ren Tiankuo and looked at the scorched black figure lying on the ground not far away...
The black giant sword stood there, alone, and the man holding the sword had fallen.
"It seems that the ancestor Tiankuo is better..." Ling Yanjiu sighed.
"Faner!"
"teacher!"
The pictures of Ye Chaoxuan and Ye Huang, as well as the anxious Hua Xiaoluo, wanted to go up and look at them.
"Don't go there!" Ye Hongxu stretched out his hand and stopped everyone again: "It's not over yet!"
Everyone was stunned, they suddenly saw Ye Fan, who was already covered in black charcoal, was slowly standing up!
"Uh..." Ye Fan sighed for a long time. The burned dead skin on his body was about to fall off, and new skin grew rapidly.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Ye Fan is repairing his body, and at the same time the state of the Emperor Dragon Sword Sovereign is returning to normal!
A sword intent pressure that made everyone's heart palpitating once again enveloped the audience!
Reaching out, drew up the black giant sword, Ye Fan moved his neck and grinned and said, "Tiankuo ancestor, if you say a punch, two punches are a bit too much..."
Everyone on the scene is already hell!
Too abnormal! Under such an attack, the Sword God could stand up and continue fighting!
The corners of Ren Tiankuo's mouth were filled with a complex smile...
"It's over. I lost this battle." There was a hint of helplessness on Ren Tiankuo's face, as well as a hint of relief and relief.
Ye Fan frowned, but after considering it for a while, he also agreed.
After removing all the disintegration and putting away the giant sword, Ye Fan instantly seemed to be an ordinary person with no cultivation.
The ancestors looked at Ren Tiankuo in surprise and confusion, and Ling Yan said: "The ancestor Tiankuo still has the upper hand, why did he give up?"
"The upper hand? How can I tell that I have the upper hand? Isn't the Sword God standing up again?" Ren Tiankuo smiled.
"Ancestor, what do you mean is that you have exerted all your strength, but you can't defeat the Sword God, so even if you lose?" Ji Yuming asked.
Ren Tiankuo shook his head and said, "I didn't use my full strength."
With that said, the ancestors are even more strange, Ling Yanjiu said: "Tiankuo ancestor, as far as I know, is not a person who is easily defeated."
Ren Tiankuo laughed at himself, "My ancestor didn't try his best, but they thought... Sword God did his best?"
When everyone heard it, they all looked at Ye Fan in amazement.
Ye Fan was not interested at this time, and told them more details of these battles.
His clothes were burnt to the point of seven or seven, and he had already taken out a new suit. Looking around, he had a headache because there was no place to change his clothes.
He smiled awkwardly at the crowd, "Um... it's not good for me to have a bare butt, I'll go find a place to change my clothes".
After speaking, Ye Fan ran away into the forest in the distance.
Seeing the back of the running naked man, a group of ancestors were dumbfounded.
The sword god just now, and Ye Fan now, are really far behind, how can there be half the power of the sword god? !
Feng Qinglan also realized that he had been staring at the naked man in a daze, and immediately turned his head and looked away, his face was a little hot.
"Tiankuo ancestor, mean, the sword god has never used his full strength? Then he was crushed and beaten, why would he not use his true ability?" Someone wondered.
Ren Tiankuo's eyes revealed a deep color, "We didn't fight him personally, so we won't understand...
If this fight continues, this ancestor will use all his strength and may not be able to defeat him.
But... If the Sword God is more serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive...
To put it bluntly, he just didn't want to kill me, so he kept spare capacity..."
The people of the Shenlong clan in the audience took a deep breath and looked at the forest in the distance in disbelief.
At this moment, Ye Fan had changed his clothes, and the dead skin on his body was basically gone, and he ran back with a new look.
Ye Fan smiled and walked to Hua Xiaoluo's side, and reached out to touch the apprentice's head.
"Girl, did you learn anything just now?"
Hua Xiaoluo's eyes were full of admiration and respect at this time, and it was several times more than before, and she had already admired this teacher!
"Old... Teacher! I... I understand a little bit... The back part is too difficult to see clearly," Hua Xiaoluo answered honestly.
Ye Fan laughed loudly, "It's okay, take your time. If you don't understand, I will tell you."
Having said that, Ye Fan also took out a flying sword of the best refinement, the flying sword with brilliance, exuding rich spiritual energy.
"Look at practicing hard, and reward the teacher with another sword." Ye Fan handed Feijian to Hua Xiaoluo.
Hua Xiaoluo was flattered, "Teacher!... The flying sword that I gave me last time is good enough!"
Ye Fan frowned, "Let's hold it, you're not obedient? It's about to go to the Holy Emperor's Imperial Examination. When the time comes, if the Feijian is not good enough, wouldn't it be ashamed as a teacher?"
When Hua Xiaoluo heard this, he hurriedly took Feijian, his small face was full of seriousness and said: "Teacher, I will do my best to not shame the teacher!"
Ren Zhuoling Mingjing and a group of young people, and even a group of elders, looked at Hua Xiaoluo with envy.
Being so generous to Ye Fan and easily sending the best flying sword, it was even more greedy.
As everyone knows, there are countless countless number of such flying swords in Ye Fan's ring.
Ren Tiankuo walked in front of Ye Fan at this time and said: "The things agreed before, come according to the meaning.
Now that you have won this ancestor, no matter what happens this time, it's up to you! "
"Ancestor Tiankuo, it's a pity that I couldn't finish the fight," Ye Fan said regretfully.
Ren Tiankuo snorted, "If I continue to fight, wouldn't I be too heartless? In fact, before finally playing'Burning Dragon', this ancestor knew that he should not be an opponent.
I just want to see what is the endurance limit... Obviously, this guy, the sword is going too far! "
"Haha, where do you start?" Ye Fan asked.
"From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone who can fight against the Holy Spirit by sculpting the spirit realm!
How did this kid come up with a way to pursue the ultimate combat effectiveness? "Ren Tiankuo was puzzled.
"What!? The sword god is the realm of shaping the spirit?!"
"Isn't it, the ancestor Tiankuo is serious?"
"I thought... It's just an illusion, really just a spiritual realm?!
Relying on the devil's disintegration of Dafa and emperor-level sword intent, it can improve so much! ? "
The people of all the tribes are already there, and all of them have thoughts. If they can use the Disintegration Dafa, will they become stronger
"Don't think about it!" Ren Tiankuo snorted coldly, "Do you think it is so easy to master the method of disintegration of the demon
Not to mention anything else, how many of them have not even mastered the transformation of the mad dragon blood into a mad dragon
The Sword God has used the Disintegration Dafa several times in a row just now, if you change it, he would have already blew himself up! "
When everyone heard it, they poured cold water instantly, calmed down, and realized that it was not Ye Fan that became stronger by the method, but because of Ye Fan, the method became stronger.
Ye Fan sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a top powerhouse, able to see these mysteries.
He can have today, he can't do without countless life and death dangers, hard training, and his constant understanding in the ring, as well as various opportunities.
How can you get to this day by simply relying on the method of disintegration
"Well, everyone has feasted their eyes today, let's go back to the imperial city," Yao Xingzhi greeted.
Ye Fan heard this and said, "Elder, I won't be with you anymore, I will go back to my residence."
He has nothing else to discuss with the people of the Shenlong clan, he might as well go back and accompany the women, after all, the imperial city is not absolutely safe.
But Yao Xingzhi smiled mysteriously, and said respectfully: "Your Sword God, there is something that needs to be discussed with you. Can I give the old man a little time?"