Chapter 193. Tough battle

A huge air wave suddenly broke out between the two!

Both sides were bounced away, and their footsteps kept sliding close to the ground. They couldn't stop the trend of retreating.

"Bum!"

Ye Fan suddenly inserted a sword into the fighting platform, and the ground suddenly cracked. The cold wind sword continued to cut the ground with Ye Fan's retreat, bursting into a harsh sound, and glided for thousands of meters before it stopped.

Ye Fan finally stopped retreating. A crack thousands of meters long on the ground spread from his feet to the distance, and then a burst of light flashed on the crack, and the crack began to repair slowly.

"Papa."

A crisp applause sounded from a distance, and the opponent was smiling and applauding gently.

"Not bad." There was a trace of appreciation in the young man's mouth, as if the eyes of the elders looked at the younger generation.

"Although it is tangible, it doesn't mean it and doesn't know how to be changeable." Ye Fan smiled faintly and looked at him with a pointed look, as if the teacher was looking at his disciples.

The young man's face stagnated, and then he smiled.

"Then please ask the teacher to guide the disciples." He bit the two words of pointing very hard, and a cold murderous spirit popped out of his mouth.

"Of course."

Ye Fan took it rudely, with a posture that I didn't teach you who taught you.

"Ha ha, let's ask the teacher to see how the disciple's trick is first." The young man smiled ferociously, and the full moon machete in his hand suddenly trembled, and then a reckless and domineering roar came from the knife.

"Roar!"

A huge black tiger emerged from his knife. The shadow is illusory, but it is extremely huge. The tiger is the king of beasts, and the knife is the hegemon in the weapon. The combination of the two shocked the world.

"Tiger eats!"

The turbulent knife gas is combined with the black tiger, and the bearer's domineering and king's spirit rushed to Ye Fan. Where the tiger spirit passed, the ground pieces raised fragments and continued to push towards Ye Fan, adding more power!

Before the attack arrived, there was already a deep oppression.

"Wo!"

Ye Fan casually sent out a sword spirit and shot it on the raised broken wall. Except for dropping a few pieces of gravel, it had no effect.

"It really doesn't work. It's a good move, and it can't be interrupted." Ye Fan frowned and knew that no matter how he attacked, he could not interrupt this move, unless he had the strength far beyond the other party, but if there was far more strength than the other party, before the other party made this move, he had become a dead soul under the sword.

Holding the cold wind sword tightly, he stared at the debris wall that had raised hundreds of meters high and the huge tiger spirit, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

"Boom!"

The wall nearly 1,000 meters high and the powerful and domineering tiger spirit suddenly covered Ye Fan, just like an elephant stepping on an ant. The difference in volume between the two sides is really too big.

The young man smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to see the scene of Ye Fan being submerged to death.

Just as all the fragments and tiger spirits were about to cover Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly looked up, and a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes, because he had already seen the flaw.

"Wind."

He gently spit out a word, and then a huge storm swept the sky from the soles of his feet and slammed into the first wave of broken walls.

"Boom."

The gravel was involved in the storm one after another, and as the storm flew all over the sky. In a blink of an eye, the whole storm was full of fragments. Between the rotation, there was a heavy roar. However, more and more fragments followed, and the storm was gradually overwhelmed. At this time...

"Thunder."

Ye Fan's right hand condensed a strong lightning beam into the storm!

"Zizz."

A large amount of gravel is disintegrating and disappearing, but this alone is not enough.

"Wan Jian Gui Zong."

The cold wind sword flew to the mid-air, divided into two, four, and four into eight. In a blink of an eye, it differentiated the vast sword light, and then suddenly shot into the storm.

"Crackling."

A large number of stones were smashed one after another, and the storm resumed operation at this time, constantly devouring and digesting the gravel.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, the tiger spirit suddenly shuttled out of the storm. The bearer's fierce knife breath rushed to Ye Fan. At first glance, it looked like a knife. If you look carefully, you can find the powerful and huge tiger on it.

"No matter what, you are just a beast." Ye Fan said lightly.

At the same time, the sword soul in the body suddenly flew out and stayed in Ye Fan's hand. The white sword soul exuded a dazzling light, and the five mysteries flowed, mysterious and powerful.

"True Heaven and Earth Cloud Dragon Dance!"

A huge white beam of light rose to the sky, followed by it.

"Yin!"

The vast sound of dragons came from the white column of light, and dragons soared into the air. With the improvement of Ye Fan's cultivation, Aoyi and other aspects, the pressure from the dragon's body became heavier and heavier, and it really had the majesty of the dragon.

"What!"

The young man only saw a white beam of light rising to the sky, breaking through all his attacks, and then saw a dark, deep and faint lightning storm constantly devouring and tearing the broken wall.

And his own tiger spirit is surrounded by dragons, trembling, and how can the tiger compare with the dragon? This comes from the oppression of the soul and the gap of the same level.

"Yin!"

The dragons roared, and then all kinds of attacks bombarded the tiger spirit. From the outside, it seemed that the endless color light drowned the trembling tiger spirit in the middle.

The colored light converged to the tiger spirit in the center, and then a semi-circular ball of light burst out, which continued to spread, and finally turned into a parallel light wave ejected away.

The light disappeared, and the tiger spirit inside also disappeared.

At this time, although some broken walls were also swallowed up by Ye Fan's thunder and lightning storm, that is to say, all the youth's attacks were stopped by Ye Fan. It can be said that it was extremely difficult to fight. Ye Fan almost tried his best. All kinds of moves were matched, one by one, and one error, which was the abyss.

"Gor, I don't seem to understand what you want to teach me." Ye Fan smiled softly, and his serious face showed a playful smile for the first time.

The young man's eyes were dull, looking at the man who came out of the ruins, surrounded by dragons, thunder and lightning storms, and ten thousand swords beside him, as if he were the supreme of all things. At this moment, it was so dazzling and domineering.

After all, the young man is not a general person. He slowly woke up from the dullness, looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes, and then regained his nature again and smiled.

"The juniors are really awesome. The seniors will go first. However, I would like to remind you that virtual space, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Although I am a strong player in the second grade, I am not qualified to be on the Qinglong list. You should be careful."

The young man smiled, raised his hand gently, patted on the top of his head, and his body slowly faded, and then turned into a skylight spot and disappeared.