Chapter 81. The Battle of Swordsman

The audience under the stage saw that the two had been fighting for a long time, but there was no winner, and one was aboveboard, the other was smart and ingenious, and each had its own advantages.

"Good swordsmanship." The young man with the dog's tail grass couldn't help praising.

The queen looked at Ye Fan with a smile. Since she met Ye Fan, it seemed that he had never let her down and would never lose.

Cindy looked at all this with a blank face, but the murderous intention in his heart became heavier and heavier, and her disgust with Ye Fan reached a peak.

"The cloud dragon is in the sky!" Ye Fan's swordsmanship is elegant, just like a dragon flying in the air.

"Glorious Nine Continents!" Ji Mu also used a unique move, and endless light emanated from the body of the sword, as if it was the only light source between heaven and earth.

The two of them fought with each other to share the autumn colors equally.

The audience below looked at it with relish, and there was a trace of exclamation in their eyes looking at Ye Fan. This teenager made them look away again and again. Unconsciously, he was so strong that he could compete with Ji Mu, the strongest of the three heroes. It was really unimaginable that he was a group of real dark horses.

Ji Mu looked at Ye Fan solemnly and said, "You are very strong. In order to show respect for you, I will use all my strength."

"Me too." Ye Fan said with a smile.

After saying that, an amazing momentum surged up on Ji Mu's body. This is definitely not the momentum that can be possessed by the innate realm. This is the power of status.

"Three levels of status, my God." The audience below shouted crazily that she had reached three levels of status before she was 20 years old. Such a breakthrough speed can be said to be ancient and modern. Although the queen had already had nine levels of status at the age of 20, it was because of her brother's blood-colored crystal. If not, she may not have Ji Mu at this age. Strong.

"Well, I'm not looking at it now. This boy definitely can't beat Ji Mu." Someone sighed like this.

"That's not necessarily true. I don't see that this boy is a freak. He can break our conjecture every time. Maybe there will be an accident this time." Some people also retorted.

"How do you think he wins? One is congenital and the other has three levels of status. This gap is like an ant and an elephant. How can he have the hope of winning?" The man said unconvinced.

The other person can't speak. It's true that the gap is very big.

Ye Fan looked solemnly at this young opponent, with three levels of status, and a good swordsmanship. If he did not integrate the power of the sun and the moon before he broke through, he was really not an opponent, but now, that's not necessarily true.

The power of the sun and the moon in Ye Fan's meridians is surging, and his cultivation is no longer retained. The strength of the innate nine layers is fully open, and the wind is full of six changes, and the ghostly flutters in the field.

The dull teenager's eyes had lost the trace of Ye Fan. He simply closed his eyes and listened to the sound, but found that there was no sound coming out. At that moment, a wave of surprise surged in his heart. This kind of body is really good. Unfortunately, your level is too low, your consciousness is out, and you really find a strange place in a place.

At the moment, when the lightsaber swept over, Ye Fan was forced to expose his body, and there was a trace of helplessness at the corners of his mouth. Even if he had made continuous breakthroughs in the past few months, he could not change the fact that his cultivation was too low. If his idea is known by others of Luo Yunzong, I don't know if those people will be ashamed to commit suicide.

"Storm Change!" Ye Fan shouted in a low voice, and a huge storm rose from the soles of his feet. There were some similarities with Wen Fei's attack method. The difference was that Wen Fei understood a trace of the meaning of the wind, and Ye Fan was purely formed by his understanding of the wind. The reason why Ye Fan had not yet understood the meaning of the wind was actually a lack of one. Opportunity, a key, once opened, is not just as simple as understanding.

The storm suddenly bent 90 degrees, and the black iron sword was thrown in heavily by Ye Fan as a power hub. This was a way he was in a hurry and just thought of. Sure enough, after the black iron sword was thrown in, the storm was obviously bigger and more horrible.

Ji Mu's eyes flashed with excitement. Such a powerful opponent was also a swordsman. The opponent he dreamed of was no longer retained at the moment. His whole body surged to get the lightsaber. He saw a lightsaber suddenly divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally formed sixty-four lightsabers, suddenly Shoot towards the storm.

The storm mixed with the black iron sword also exploded towards the lightsaber. As soon as the two came into contact, they were in a crazy match. Unfortunately, they were evenly matched. No one could overwhelm anyone. They consumed energy from each other. The storm became weaker and weaker, and the light sword became darker and darker.

In the end, both disappeared, leaving only a black iron sword and a lightsaber.

A ghostly shadow silently took the black iron sword and stabbed towards Ji Mu, who did not find the danger for a while.

A burst of fear surged from his heart. At the moment when he was just relaxed, he actually lost his trace of Ye Fan. When he wanted to scan with his consciousness, it was too late. He could feel the coolness behind him, and the danger came from the rear.

At this moment, it's too late to block with the sword. I can only avoid it. A piece of flesh and blood on my shoulder was cut off, and the pain came from my shoulder. And there was a magical force in the wound that was biting the flesh and blood around me. No matter how I drove it, it, it was difficult for him to concentrate.

Ji Mu was careless for a moment and was seized by Ye Fan. All of a sudden, I fell into the wind.

That magical power is the power of the sun and the moon. Now Ji Mu must divide 20% of the offensive power to suppress the spread of the power of the sun and the moon, otherwise half of the whole body will be melted and half frozen. This power is really vicious!

Next, Ye Fan will not give Ji Mu a chance. The two fought for a long time. In the end, Ji Mu still scattered his energy because of the power of the sun and the moon in the wound, and finally lost.

This result makes everyone can't believe that they can't believe that the third-level martial artist lost to a congenital martial artist.

Even the queen stood up in shock at this moment and looked at Ye Fan speechlessly, but an amazing stream of light flashed in her eyes.

Cindy's face was difficult to see the extreme. He didn't expect Ye Fan to defeat the three-level martial artist. Didn't that mean that he would also be defeated by him, and the true qi attributes used by Ye Fan made him feel faintly familiar, but it was not as entangled as he thought.

No.46 was not surprised at all. In his eyes, Ye Fan was omnipotent, and his worship of Ye Fan reached a peak again.

At this moment, the young man with a dog's tail in his hands looked at them with a solemn face. The strength of the dull young man with three levels of status was greatly beyond his expectation. Ye Fan was able to defeat the status innate, which simply reversed common sense and surprised him.