Chapter 87. Final victory

The light of the day burst out of the dark storm, and then countless white lights covered the whole storm, followed by the roar of swords mixed with the sound of the wind.

Storm, sword spirit, raging everything in the field. When Zhao Yunlong saw such a scene, their hearts twitched fiercely, and their limbs were cold. They hurriedly took out the space jade charm and crushed them to escape. Even the arrogant Ji Mu fled in confusion at this moment.

A great terror flashed in the eyes of the five people below, and the world-like attack was vented crazily towards them. At this moment, they were even robbed of their minds, and they could not make a trace of action. They could only stare at the endless dazzling light, as if it were from heaven.

Among the five people, Zhongkong suddenly bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and roared, "Go quickly!" Then he crushed the space jade card fiercely and sent it away in confusion.

The other four people woke up one after another and hurriedly took out the jade card and crushed it away. However, the white light was approaching. Qin Yuan was the last person to take out the jade card. When he had just taken it out, he suddenly found that he could not move.

"No!!!"

Those royal masters outside the field who are desperately trying to maintain the boundary spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, their breath is sluggish, the boundary trembles violently, and the next moment they will collapse.

The audience outside the field looked at the deadly storm and the crumbling boundary with fear. Life and death were in an instant!

"Let's stop it together!" The queen said anxiously to the king of Tabor.

The king of Tabor nodded solemnly, and the two figures flashed to the edge of the ring, and a large amount of true qi poured into the boundary.

The two looked at each other and could see the horror in their eyes, because in just a few seconds, their true energy had consumed 30%.

"Woth!"

Several prison-like figures flashed. They raised their hands without saying a word, and a wide beam of energy poured into the boundary.

"Allis, what's going on!" One of them said angrily. At this moment, he was so angry that he actually called the queen's name.

"Wait a minute, now block this attack first." The queen also did not pursue his rudeness.

Ten seconds later, the terrible storm slowly dissipated, and a thin figure came into sight.

Ye Fan's mouth was bloody, and his face was pale. He held a black iron sword in one hand and covered Dantian in the other. His clothes were tattered and scars all over his body, but there was no trace of fresh blood flowing out, as if all the blood had flowed out.

Even such a serious injury is so shocking in the eyes of everyone.

The four people who survived trembled all over at this time. There was an undisguised fear in Ye Fan's eyes. They were almost buried in the terrible storm later. Is this guy still a human...

At this time, Ye Fan came a burst of severe pain from Dantian, and the wind acupoint was also depressed. The meridians of his whole body were dry, his body was traumatized, and his whole body was in pain. However, the severe pain from Dantian made him ignore the pain in other places. With a trace of unyielding idea, he supported him from falling down. His eyes was blurred, and the whole world They were all crooked and crooked. They barely walked a few steps and shook. They only heard an exclamation. A graceful figure passed by, and his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

......

His eyes slowly opened. Ye Fan found that he was lying in his room at this time, and there was a smell of medicine in the room. When he wanted to get up, the pain of tearing all over his body came. Unexpectedly, his eyes darkened and he fainted again.

It took a long time. I don't know how many days it was. Ye Fan woke up from a deep sleep again. Before he opened his eyes, he heard a pleasant voice.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"The wounds on the skin surface of the whole body have been healed. Now it's just that the whole body is exhausted. I have never seen a human being with such a strong resilience. Even a martial artist who is proficient in the mystery of light may not recover as fast as his." A hoarse male voice sounded.

"That's good. Thank you. After I go back, I will have a great reward."

"Thank you for the Queen's reward."

Then there was a sound of footsteps. It should be the imperial doctor who treated his injury.

Slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a charming face, looking at himself with concern, touching his face with one hand.

"Ah!"

The queen suddenly withdrew her hand, and the expression on her face was extremely embarrassed, but after all, the queen was embarrassed for a while, and then said seriously, "Ye Fankeqing, your injury is healed, and I will go back."

After saying that, I have to leave.

"Wait."

The queen paused, waiting for his follow-up, vaguely expecting something.

"Thank you." Ye Fan sincerely thanked him.

"You're welcome." The queen said disappointedly and fled the room at a faster speed.

Er...

Ye Fan looked at the queen's back in a squins. He really didn't understand how he had offended this woman. He touched his head and didn't think about it.

It's strange that he can understand his basically negative emotional intelligence.

I closed my eyes and felt the injury in my body.

"Hss!"

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air. There was no real qi in his body. There was an empty piece of meridians. Some of the meridians even showed some small cracks. The wind acupoints were also dim. There was an extremely weak suction faint. A faint suction came. The Dantian was dilapidated, and there was a faint pain. In short, it was messy. A piece.

I tried to run the skill and waited for a long time before a faint trace of true qi appeared.

This makes Ye Fan extremely depressed. When will he return to his heyday if it goes on like this?

Now I can only ask Mr. Su for help and call Mr. Su a few times to the space in the sword. Soon, Mr. Su's figure appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"Little guy, what's the matter with me? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?" Mr. Su said impatiently first, and then found the dilapidated scene in Ye Fan's body and exclaimed.

"Teacher, I'm seriously injured, it's like this..." So Ye Fan told the whole story.

Su Lao listened quietly. When he heard Ye Fan turn into a sword and throw himself into the storm, he took a cold breath.

"You really dare to do anything. The failure rate of this kind of creation of martial arts is almost as high as 90%. After all, your level is still too low. Those who can create martial arts are a generation of masters. The cultivation realm must have at least a hundred refining realms. You are really lucky. Don't do this next time, otherwise wait. Yours is definitely smashed to pieces. Mr. Su said solemnly.

"Yes, teacher." Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

"According to your description, I am very curious about your self-created move, and according to my opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement. With the improvement of your cultivation level, the power of this sword blade storm will increase exponentially, but in this way, the damage to yourself will be greater. With your current body, You can only use this trick below the status level. If you reach the status realm and your body does not keep up, you can forcibly use this move. Of course, the enemy can be destroyed, but the consequence is that you will be broken into pieces by the storm and sword, and the final result is likely to die together. Tut-tut, a sword move that can make your strength cross a big realm. In ancient times, it was also an absolute secret skill. According to the grade, your move is already the top secret skill of the prefecture level. Mr. Su praised and agreed with Ye Fan's new swordsmanship.