Chapter 1648: Send the head!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Seeing Ye Fan's movements, a look of disdain flashed in Kuaijian's eyes.

In the eyes of the old man of Kuaijian, Ye Fan is already a leader among the younger generation if he can respond when he is in danger.

But Ye Fan abandoned his sword and used it. Instead, he launched a simple and unpretentious punch. There was no overwhelming power, no dazzling fist, no breath of killing gods and immortals.

It's a simple punch!

Such a move is extremely stupid.

How can a fist collide with a sharp sword?

The sharp sword that Kuaijian old man carries with him is an extraordinary product. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the world, which was made by a true immortal Dujie.

In fact, with his original savings, he couldn't afford to buy a heavenly weapon at all. He only got this magic weapon when he relied on Yuwen Great Pillar Kingdom.

At this moment, Kuai Jian old man seemed to have seen Ye Fan's fist pierced by the divine weapon.

It's just a matter of time.

However, a mysterious smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, urging all the internal energy in his body, opening the nine major acupuncture points in his right arm, and the power carried on his fist increased endlessly.

The power of a thousand dragons, the power of two thousand dragons, the power of three thousand dragons...

Before, Ye Fan could play nearly a thousand dragons under his full burst.

Now his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he has become a transforming **** three powerhouse, and his strength has also increased accordingly.

Not only that, the power of yin and yang of the third turn of the gods is also completely integrated in this punch.

With a punch, yin and yang change.

One side is like eternal mysterious ice, and the cold air penetrates into the bone marrow.

One side is like a big sun hanging in the air, blazing flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Before at the Fairy Gate of Yunhai, Ye Fan had a peak duel with Daozi Han Xiao. Han Xiao sacrificed the Immortal Martial Saint Body and displayed the supreme supernatural power "Sun and Moon."

Now Ye Fan's fist, with a bit of mystery of the sun and the moon, merged Yin and Yang into one.

This alone was enough to prove that Ye Fan was an unborn genius.

...

"not good!"

In an instant, the old man Kuai Jian was shocked, and he sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He is a predecessor who has been famous for hundreds of years, with a sharp vision and rich combat experience.

The pressure brought by the punch in front of him was unprecedented, and even made him hallucinate. This punch seemed to be a charge of thousands of troops, let alone deal with himself, even a city would be crushed in an instant.

But at this juncture, he has no possibility of retreating, so he can only bite the bullet and swing his sword.

"boom!"

Finally, Ye Fan's fist slammed firmly on the sword.

"Crack!"

With a piercing sound, the Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon broke instantly, shattering inch by inch, as fragile as thin paper.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's fist went away, and continued to blast towards Kuai Jiansao's head.

Kuai Jianshou subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

Without any exception, the head of Kuai Jianshou was directly exploded.

Not torn apart, but directly smashed the vacuum and disappeared.

Even the Nascent Soul with God Sense was annihilated by this great power.

...

All this is a long story, but in fact it all happened between lightning and fire.

Everyone in the field only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the figure of Kuai Jianshou was without a trace.

When everyone came back to their senses, an incredible scene appeared in their sights——

Ye Fan was still standing on the spot, his upper body straightened, keeping his punches.

In front of him, there was another headless body.

"Quick Jianshou...dead?!"

Everyone in the field stood there, their minds trembling, and there were incredible expressions on their faces.

Someone kept rubbing their eyes and exclaiming:

"My God! Isn't it a hallucination?"

"Quick Sword Old Man is a powerhouse of Rank Nine Transformation! What kind of terrifying power is it that can crush his saber and blow his head again?"

"If it's the true immortal of Cross Tribulation, that's fine, but this kid's cultivation base is only the third revolution of God Transforming!"

"How did he do it? Is it an ancient savage beast in human skin?"

Although they didn't see Ye Fan's movements clearly, the destructive power of this punch was beyond everyone's imagination.

When everyone thought that Kuai Jian Shou was about to kill Ye Fan, he turned the tide and suppressed the enemy with invincibility.

"thump!"

At this moment, the headless body crashed to the ground.

Ye Fan turned around and glanced at Yu Wentai coldly, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp and bitter, his murderous intent blooming, like a sharp blade out of its sheath.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Ye Fan's voice was calm, but it seemed to contain magical power.

Yuwentai was shocked, as if by an electric shock, his hairs stood up, as if he was being stared at by some ancient beast, panicking to the extreme.

In the beginning, Yuwentai didn't pay attention to Ye Fan's "weak chicken".

It wasn't until Ye Fan instantly killed more than ten Iron Eagle swordsmen that he was extremely jealous.

Afterwards, the appearance of the quick swordsman restored his arrogance, and even threatened to make Ye Fan a slave.

But he never dreamed that the great worship of the Yuwen family, Kuaijian Shou, was like a chicken and dog in front of Ye Fan, and he would be exploded with a punch.

At this moment, Yu Wentai's mood was like riding a roller coaster and falling into an abyss.

He could clearly feel that Ye Fan's undisguised murderous air erupted from his body.

However, he is like fish on a chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

"call……"

Yuwentai took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "Boy, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation! But this is the imperial city of the Great Xia Dynasty, and my father is General Zhu Guo. , And I will soon become the Generalissimo. Our family is backed by the Concubine Roudy. If you kill me, not only will you die, but you will also bring disaster to the Ruan family!"

He wanted to use Ruan's family as a threat to force Ye Fan to raise his hand.

"The lives of other people in the Ruan family have nothing to do with me. I only care about the red carp! If you bully the red carp, then you must have the consciousness of death! Now...it's time to send you on the road!"

Ye Fan said, holding onto the Wuxiang Sword, the sword came out like a dragon.

The seemingly inconspicuous wooden sword pierced forward silently, but the magical powers of "no form and no self" were activated in the dark.

Yuwentai's six senses were instantly deprived, and he stood there, completely unconscious, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"She!"

The sharp blade entered the throat, blood spattered, a piece of scarlet.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Two consecutive voices sounded.

Yuwentai's head and corpse landed together and died.

...

Seeing this scene, the pupils of many members of the Ruan family shrank suddenly and their hearts trembled.

They never expected that Ye Fan made such a decisive move, leaving no room for it!

"Master Yuwen!"

Ruan Fenghua screamed, confirming that Yuwentai was dead and could not die again, and then looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "Boy, you killed Master Yuwen. This is really a disaster! Yuwen Great Pillar Kingdom is definitely a disaster! You will be furious, our Ruan family will be tired by you too!"

Before, Ye Fan had killed more than ten Iron Eagle Swordsmen and Quick Swordsman, but these were irrelevant roles after all.

And Yuwentai, but the pro-son of Yuwen Dazhu Kingdom, has a noble position and a knighthood.

He died tragically at Ruan's house, and the matter was pretty serious.

"Yuwen Dazhu Kingdom? Is it better than our Sect Master of Yunhai Xianmen?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

"This……"

Ruan Fenghua hesitated for a moment, and said: "The true immortal Qingming is the powerhouse of the nine-fold cross-tribulation. Ascending to the top, Yuwen Dazhu Country is naturally incomparable, but he has already broken through to the second-fold cross-tribulation realm not long ago, and will take over. As the General Marshal, in charge of the Tiger Talisman to rule the Ten Thousand Army, it is definitely not our Ruan family that can offend! Boy, don't you hurry up and plead guilty and go to the General’s Mansion to confess!

"Second Uncle, you!!!" Ruan Hongli was so angry that he trembled and couldn't speak.

Ruan Jun next to him was ashamed of his second brother's shamelessness.

Ye Fan can be said to be the savior of Ruan's family. As a result, Ruan Fenghua is not only not grateful, but also wants to push all the sins on Ye Fan and let Ye Fan bear it alone.

This is really shameless!

Ye Fan heard the words, but did not get angry, but leaned over and picked up Yuwentai’s head.

Immediately afterwards, he threw his head to a member of the Ruan family and ordered:

"Take this head to the General's Mansion and give it to Yuwen Dazhu Kingdom! Tell him again--"

"This matter has nothing to do with the Ruan family. If you want revenge, you can find me, Ye Fan!"

"But if he dares to send someone over, he will end up like Yuwentai!"

"Come on, I'll kill one!"