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Chapter 0965 Blood Fiend
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"boom!"
With a loud bang, the windows of the house were violently shattered, and glass shards fell to the ground!
A figure rushed into the house like a heavy cannon!
Zhang Qian subconsciously stepped back vigilantly, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in amazement. He hadn't noticed anyone approaching beforehand!
When Ling Yuwei saw the man who suddenly appeared in the room, she almost didn't cry with excitement, "Ye Fan!?"
She never expected that a man who went out to practice swordsmanship and hadn't seen him for two days would appear like a god soldier at this time! !
Ye Fan actually had lingering fears. Fortunately, he didn't give up. He chose to search this small town carpet-like, and finally realized that there was an atmosphere of ancient warriors here.
It seems that if I come one minute later, the consequences will be unthinkable.
"Who are you!?" Zhang Qian's face was gloomy, he couldn't see Ye Fan's cultivation, but Ye Fan was clearly not an ordinary person.
Ye Fan ignored him, but first walked to the bed, helped Ling Yuwei up, and infiltrated her with a few big holes in her body.
Now that he has strengthened his understanding of sword intent, he is also more skilled in the use of the power of heaven and earth, and he can already do some things like he used to use internal strength before.
However, the power of heaven and earth does not accumulate in Ye Fan's Dantian, but between heaven and earth, so from the eyes of outsiders, Ye Fan still has no cultivation skills.
Ling Yuwei felt that her whole body became more comfortable, but she was also very confused, not sure how Ye Fan did it.
"Isn't it hurt?" Ye Fan asked with a gentle smile.
"No... No", Ling Yuwei felt calm and relieved.
I don't know why, although she didn't know how deep Ye Fan's strength was, she felt that with Ye Fan, Zhang Qian didn't have to be afraid at all.
Zhang Qian saw that Ye Fan didn't answer him, his eyes were very cold and stern, and he drew out the profound iron saber from his waist with a "chuckle". The black blade was like a black lightning, and it was a sharp slant towards Ye Fan!
This drawing of the sword has already shown Zhang Qian's kendo skills, no extra moves, and every detail has been done quickly and accurately!
Ye Fan could feel that this guy's cultivation had reached the realm of concentrating and great perfection. In addition to being a swordsman, his fighting power was even more extraordinary than that of a warrior.
He didn't want to take this sword, but Ling Yuwei was still behind him, so he couldn't avoid it directly.
Therefore, Ye Fan gathered the power of heaven and earth, and through the palm of his hand, he used his left hand to slap the mountain trembling tiger, and the back of his hand slapped the sword vigorously!
This requires Ye Fan's speed and response, which must be faster than Zhang Qian's draw of the sword, and Ye Fan just can do it!
"Keng!"
With a sound of metal, the mysterious iron sword was opened!
Zhang Qian felt a little numb in his hands and was shocked. Is this guy a "monster"? So much strength? You don't have any real energy, and you dare to use your hands to block the sword? !
Ye Fan said: "Miss Ling, go out and leave it to me here."
Ling Yuwei regained her mobility and naturally became more flexible. She also had innate strength, so she didn't need to jump out of the house.
The woman rushed out of the window, and Ye Fan was no longer worried.
"Boy, who are you, come to take care of your business!? Do you want to play heroes to save the United States?" Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes.
Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "It's not nosy, I'm the husband of Miss Ling's best friend, and it's still a bit related."
"I don't care what your relationship is with that girl, before I take it seriously, you'd better get out!" Zhang Qian said.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "If you kill me if you are sure to do it, then you just do it, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
Zhang Qian was so angry that he stabbed Ye Fan with a sword!
Ye Fan was deliberately trying, his own human sword is one, to what extent he has cultivated, he can't ask for a master swordsman to be his opponent.
Ye Fan turned around to avoid Zhang Qian's sword, and silently took out a long sword from the ring of the sword god.
When he turned around again, Yijian just met the blow of that mysterious iron sword!
"Keng!"
The two swords clashed, Zhang Qian wondered how this sword was changed, but he didn't have time to think about it, and once again launched a stormy attack!
Facing the countless sword lights like stars, Ye Fan was able to crack them one by one in the not spacious room.
Ye Fan deeply realized that he and the sword seemed to be connected to each other, without any thought at all, the sword moved with the beauty of his heart.
But Zhang Qian was furious, because he unexpectedly discovered that Ye Fan was not nervous at all, but instead had a faint smile on his face!
Could it be that he was laughing at his inferior sword skills!
"Sword Qi Slash!!"
Zhang Qian angrily waved a half-moon arc of sword aura, and the violent sword aura struck Ye Fan!
Facing the sword aura, Ye Fan flicked his sword leisurely, and the sword intent diverted the sword aura from both sides of him without any surprise!
"Boom!!"
The scattered sword energy directly smashed the wall behind, and a large amount of brick dust was scattered!
"You...you have sword intent!?" Zhang Qian couldn't help but said in surprise when he saw this scene.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "You also understand the sword intent. I can see that you didn't use your full strength."
Zhang Qian smiled coldly and said: "It's a hell, the first time I met someone who wanted to die like this."
As soon as the voice fell, the black mysterious iron sword in Zhang Qian's hand seemed to be covered in a blood-red flame coat, and the fierce bloody sword intent began to spread!
Ye Fan clearly felt that this sword intent was much more oppressive than the sword aura just now!
This guy, who has become such a ghostly person, is probably inseparable from this fierce and tyrannical sword intent!
"My'Blood Fiend Sword Intent', you must see blood when you make a move!"
After Zhang Qian said, he raised his sword and attacked Ye Fan suddenly!
A sword swung down, like a sword intent bursting like blood plasma, which made people feel eerie and terrifying!
Not only that, in the attack of sword after sword, these bloody sword intent did not dissipate, but like layers of shadows, constantly eroding towards Ye Fan!
Through Jianyi, Ye Fan can feel that the various negative emotions mixed in it are Zhang Qian's inner world for many years!
He felt that everyone in the world had lost him, and while only the sword could give him a bit of comfort, he also embarked on the path of swordsmanship!
Zhang Qian's sword intent is precisely to destroy the opponent's inner world. It is a penetrating attack from the outside to the inside!
"boom!"
Ye Fan kept going backwards until he smashed the wall, jumped down from the stairs, and landed on the main road.
Zhang Qian followed, with bloodshot eyes like the eyes of a bloodthirsty beast.
He wielded a dozen bloody sword intent within one second, even if Ye Fan could block the attacking trajectory of all the swords, all around his body seemed to have been enveloped by blood mist!
These sword intents hovered around him, constantly stimulating and interfering with Ye Fan's emotions!
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuwei, standing on the side of the road, was already tense, her eyes full of anxiety.