Chapter 1087

Hum!

With the sound of a sword, a bright sword Qi flashed out from the ancient sheath of Yang Ye. The sword spirit crossed the sky, and the space in the empty battlefield was suddenly stirred by it. The momentum was terrible!

Ninety ways of superposed sky cutting and sword pulling!

After his body reached the state of divine power, he was able to easily perform 90 overlapping sword techniques of sky cutting and pulling out!

Xu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightness in his eyes was reduced a lot. Although he was unhappy with Yang Ye, he did not dare to despise it. Yang Ye's strength before, but he can see clearly, that has been able to threaten him. It's good not to underestimate the enemy. Once you underestimate the enemy, you may capsize in the gutter.

"Endless fingers!"

Xu Fan's voice fell down and pointed out. A huge black finger with the size of 100 Zhang was shot out from his fingertip, which exploded with Yang Ye's sword.

Boom!

When the two collide, it is like a collision of two meteorites. In an instant, a terrible air wave erupts. The air wave rapidly erupts around, and the space of the empty battlefield suddenly ripples.

"Chop!"

At this time, Yang Ye's roar suddenly rang out in the empty battlefield. Then, Yang ye turned into a sword light and disappeared in place. Where the sword light passed, those waves were easily torn apart like paper-cut.

When the sword came, a ferocious look appeared in Xu Fan's eyes. His right hand turned into a palm, and the mysterious Qi in his body gushed out wildly. Then he gave a sharp chop: "boundless palm!"

When the sound fell, a huge palm flashed out. Taking the palm as a knife, he chopped down the poplar leaf.

Boom!

The two collided, and the entire empty battlefield suddenly exploded. Countless air waves instantly drowned Yang Ye and Na Xu Fan. In the air waves, there were sword lights and palm shadows flying from time to time!

Outside the competition platform, everyone looked dignified when they saw the scene of the empty battlefield.

Originally, people thought that Yang ye would not last long in front of Xu Fan, but they didn't expect that Yang Ye could compete with Xu Fan without losing ground!

As everyone knows, they seriously underestimate Yang Ye.

On the auditorium, Haotian nodded slightly and said, "this boy seems to be good..." speaking of this, he turned his head to look at an Nanjing and said with a smile: "but compared with you, it's far behind."

An Nanjing did not speak, Yang yeqiang is not strong, people will know later.

Haotian smiles, then looks at Han Yu on one side and says, "how come those old guys of your demon sect haven't arrived yet?"

Han Yu took a look at Haotian and said, "since master Haotian has taken a fancy to this little girl, my master of demon sect naturally wants to give him this face."

"Bullshit!"

Haotian scolded: "you boy will pull. It's clearly that I came quickly. It's useless for you to know that you've come. It's no use to give me face. I don't accept the love of you devil clan!"

Han Yu's mouth slightly puffed, dry smile smile, do not speak.

"Shishuzu..."

at this time, Wu Yuan suddenly walked up to Haotian and said, "that Yang Ye is really good. He has excellent Kendo talent, and his physical body is extremely terrifying. If this person enters our Wuzong, he... "

" you also fart! "

Haotian directly interrupted Wu Yuan's words and said, "is Kendo gifted? Is Ye Lang evil powerful in the peak city? Terror, flesh? Is there any terror in the world? Don't say these two, is this little girl, he can't compare. I'm not a good man. I'll take it as an individual. " Seeing what Wu Yuan still wanted to say, Haotian immediately glared, "if you want to collect it yourself, I don't want my reputation to be ruined in the future!"

Wu Yuan grinned bitterly and said in his heart: This Yang Ye sword is not as powerful as ye Gucheng, and his flesh is not as fierce as Tianya, but ye Gucheng is not as powerful as Yang Ye's flesh, and the battle on Tianya is not as strong as his sword!

However, he didn't say that, because Haotian was excited by the body of an Nanjing's martial god, and his head was abnormal. If you go on, you may be beaten.

In the empty battlefield, the sword Qi and palm win are crisscross, and the whole empty battlefield begins to stir up, which is extremely frightening.

Xu Fan's face was dignified at this time, and the more frightened he was during the Vietnam War, because he found that although Yang Ye was a semi saint, both his fighting consciousness and his own strength were far beyond his estimation. Yang Ye's physical strength is so strong that he fears and annoys him, because when he fights with Yang Ye, Yang Ye completely gives up defense and exchanges his life for his life in every move...

he is a senior saint, and his body is naturally strong, but he is not strong enough to ignore Yang Ye's sword spirit!

Therefore, after a battle, he was as good as a semi Jihad!

"Will you continue to lose face?"

At this time, the voice of Li laoguai outside the competition platform suddenly rang through the empty battlefield. At this time, Li laoguai's face was gloomy to the extreme. Originally, he asked Xu Fan to solve Yang Ye quickly. As long as Yang Ye is solved, any bad influence of the Legalists will disappear.

History is always written by the winner!But he did not expect that Xu fan not only failed to solve Yang Ye quickly, but also fought with Yang Ye! Yang Ye is a semi saint, and Xu fan is a senior saint! He is not only a senior saint, but also the strongest legal school in Bailu Academy. If spread out, it will not only be Xu Fan, but also the whole school of law!

Especially at this time, many of the students and morale of the French school at this time were in low spirits, which was even more detrimental to the plans of the French school. Therefore, he directly sent a message to the empty battlefield to remind Xu Fan.

In the empty battlefield, Xu Fan, who was fighting with Yang Ye, heard Li laoguai's words. At the moment, he was in awe. For a moment, he clapped several palms. At the same time, Yang Ye was shaken back, and then he retreated to a hundred feet away. Then, his hands were slowly clenched. In an instant, a terrible momentum surged out of his body, which was just like a flood discharge Violence, the entire empty battlefield is covered by this terrible momentum!

"Yang Ye, I have to admit that you are really good, but you are still too young after all. Now, let's make a decision? "

Xu Fan's voice resounded in the empty battlefield, at the same time, the momentum gushing out of his body is becoming stronger and stronger!

"You're finally going to play, really?"

Yang Ye sneered, his right hand moved slightly, and Manshen sword was put back into Najie. Then, he walked slowly towards Xu Fan. Gradually, people found that Yang Ye's body began to turn red...

boom!

A column of blood rose from Yang Ye's body. In a flash, the whole empty battlefield was red with blood. Endless anger and killing intent filled the whole empty battlefield. Even the people outside biwutai could feel the terrible smell of blood!

Imperial order!

On the viewing platform, Haotian frowned and said: "the fierce sword of emperor rank... It seems that he still has intelligence. This guy is not so bad!"

Wu Yuan looked happy. If Haotian could force Yang Ye to Wuzong, it would be a good thing for Wuzong. When he was about to speak, Haotian said again: "but it's much worse than my apprentice..."

Wu Yuan: "in the empty battlefield, Yang Ye's wrist and Blood Sword, and then the two artistic conception soared from his body, and the momentum of Xu Fan's outburst was suddenly dissipated by these two artistic conceptions.

"Nihilistic sword, nihilistic killing!"

Outside the competition stage, a surprise flashed in Haotian's eye, "the sword is condensed, the meaning of killing is solid, especially the meaning of killing... This guy can't be a cult?"

At the sight of Yang Ye's artistic conception, Li laoguai's face became more gloomy. It's not difficult to understand the two kinds of artistic conception. What is difficult is that the two kinds of artistic conception are so congealed, so it is difficult. Although he wanted to kill Yang Ye, the arrogant guy, at the moment, he had to admit that Yang Ye was really good!

Unfortunately, it is the enemy, but the enemy. Naturally, we should die, especially if we don't kill such talented enemies now, we may not be able to kill them in the future!

In the empty battlefield, seeing the poplar leaves like a bloody man, Xu Fan's eyes were filled with ferocity. His body floated slowly. When he reached the air, his right hand slowly raised. In an instant, the space around him began to twist!

Silence for a moment, Xu Fan's right hand to Yang Ye suddenly is a pat: "Fu Tian Zhang!"

As soon as the sound fell, a palm print flashed out from Xu Fan's face. As soon as the palm print appeared, the entire space of the empty battlefield suddenly cracked. Countless cracks spread over the entire empty battlefield. It was extremely shocking!

Emperor level metaphysics!

In the distance, Yang Ye inserted the blood sword into the ancient scabbard. At the next moment, he pulled it out.

Hum!

With the sound of a sword resounding through the sky, a bloody sword spirit of blessing the meaning of nihilistic sword and the meaning of nihilistic killing rises to the sky!

One hundred and ten overlapping sword cutting skills!

With the bloody sword Qi coming out, the surrounding space is not broken, but the space where the bloody sword Qi passes is torn apart. The reason for this is, of course, because of his control of artistic conception. At this time, he was far beyond the original control of power and sword meaning, so he would not let the power leak out at all!

Because of this, his sword spirit is more terrible!

Under everyone's gaze, the bloody sword blows on the giant hand. However, with only a slight pause, the bloody sword Qi tore open the huge hand, and then blasted on Xu Fan, who was numb after the huge hand.

Boom!

Xu Fan flies out directly. In the process of flying out, countless blood gushes out of his body and turns into a blood column, which goes into the blood sword in Yang Ye's hand.

Xu fan is defeated!

Everyone was stunned.

"Stop it!"

Seeing the continuous loss of blood in the body of Xu Fan, Li laoguai, who was on the other side, yelled angrily, and was about to make a move. At this time, in the empty battlefield, a bloody sword spirit cut through the sky, and as soon as Xu Fan's body passed through, Xu fan's body was immediately divided into two parts, and countless blood flowed toward Yang Ye's blood sword like a fountain!As for Xu Fan, his spirits and spirits are destroyed!

"You want to die!"

Seeing that Yang Ye ignored himself, Li laoguai's face suddenly became ferocious. Then, his body moved and appeared directly in the empty battlefield, and then he shot at Yang Ye violently.

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