Chapter 2457: Give up!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"So what happened?"

"What's the matter, how can that trash wooden sword change like this? What is the reason?"

"Is that wooden sword really powerful?"

Seeing the Wuxiangjian shine, everyone was shocked.

Before, looking at that wooden sword seemed very ordinary, without any aura, but at this moment, its aura was as powerful as the sea, and it was daunting.

As the so-called interlaced is like a mountain!

Other casual cultivators or sect cultivators didn't know anything about refining tools, and at the same time, their cultivation bases were not enough, so they couldn't see the mystery in this wooden sword at all.

In their opinion, Ye Fan's wooden sword is the most common decoration-like thing, unremarkable.

However, the people in Tiangong Pavilion are expert craftsmen, and they are all professionals in this area.

Especially the five masters. They are the pavilion master and the four elders. Even the five great arrogances on the battlefield are people who have a deep research on refining tools. They can see at a glance that the wooden sword is extraordinary after the light is released. Place.

"How could the legendary holy artifact at this time be possible? How did this brat get it?"

Only the Immortal Venerable can refine the sacred artifacts, this is a very clear rule for the caster.

Even in this crape myrtle galaxy, only the Shuiyue Holy Land has sacred artifacts.

Monks like Tiangong Pavilion, no matter how powerful they are, they can't cultivate to the realm of Xianzun, can't comprehend the laws of Xianzun, and they can't refine sacred tools throughout their lives.

Therefore, the sacred object is the most noble existence in their hearts, and it is also a hurdle in their hearts.

Because they, as soldiers, no matter how exquisite their skills are, they can't forge sacred objects.

Who knows, now Ye Fan can easily sacrifice a holy artifact, which is too exaggerated.

"What are the guys in Tiangong Pavilion talking about, why did I hear the word sacred?"

"I heard it too, they were talking about this wooden sword, it seems to be a legendary holy weapon."

"How could it be possible that the holy artifacts can only be refined by the Immortal Venerable, and it will not be easily spread. This Ye Fan is just a hairy boy. If he does not transition to the cultivation base of the second stage of the robbery, how can he have the holy artifacts? Is it fake?"

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Many powerhouses have never seen the sacred artifacts. They can't imagine how a kid who crossed the second stage of the robbery got such a treasure, so they would rather not believe it is true.

"What holy artifact, it must be fake!"

"Yes, the sacred weapon is actually a wooden sword, funny!"

"I do not believe!"

All the monks shouted, mocking Ye Fan.

However, the masters of Tiangong Pavilion were all craftsmen, and they all agreed that this was a sacred weapon, and that there was absolutely nothing wrong with it, and no doubt was tolerated.

"There is such a thing, now it is troublesome."

"Yes, Pavilion Master, what should I do?"

In the Tiangong Pavilion camp, the major elders began to look at the pavilion master, because the sacred artifacts themselves have powerful powers.

Ye Fan's own cultivation base is the second stage of crossing the robbery, although he does not have an advantage against many powerful sects, but he has an advantage against them Tiangong Pavilion.

Coupled with the power of this sacred artifact, most of them are blessed by the law of the immortal, which can't be broken at all.

In such a situation, even if the five great arrogances used their best efforts, it would be impossible to win.

"Where did the hateful brat stole the sacred artifacts? No wonder the old fellow Hongling Patriarch takes this boy so much. Could it be that he is the core disciple of a super holy place, otherwise, how can there be sacred artifacts? "

Thinking of this, the pavilion master seemed very anxious. If this is true, then targeting Ye Fan is undoubtedly targeting the sect behind him. That is a very dangerous thing.

"Brother Wu Yu, this kid has a sacred weapon, plus his cultivation of the second stage of crossing the Tribulation Realm, what shall we do?"

"Hmph, even though it is so, we are the last hope of Tiangong Pavilion. Shouldn't we just admit defeat? I'm not convinced!"

There was a heroic spirit between Wu Yu's eyebrows. As the last hope of Tiangong Pavilion, he still hoped to fight on behalf of the sect.

"Okay, Brother Wu Yu, if so, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Everyone worked together and wanted to fight Ye Fan.

"A group of idiots, even now, they still want to fight with me. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Fan sneered a few times, and the Wuxiangjian came into his hand instantly.

"Ye Fan, don't be too arrogant. Although our magical soldiers can't compare to you, we can unite into formations. You must have seen the magical formations of the previous five masters. It is powerful!"

"What a joke! Wu Yu, before Hongling Patriarch could easily destroy the formations of your five masters in Tiangong Pavilion, and my strength is still higher than Hongling Patriarch, do you think you have a chance?"

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Although Ye Fan's voice did not sound, it was like a thunder that exploded in the ears of everyone in the venue.

"what?"

Wu Yu and others were shocked, Ye Fan actually said that his strength was still higher than Hongling Patriarch. If it was really so, they would not have any chance and would definitely fail miserably.

"Boy Ye Fan, you are really amazing. How can you, a small monk who crosses the second stage of the Tribulation Realm, compare to Hongling Patriarch?" Wu Yu asked on behalf of everyone.

"Huh, an idiot! You don't want to think about it, why is Hongling Patriarch so respectful to me?"

"This……"

Hearing this, Wu Yu thought inwardly, if it is true, if Ye Fan is really a generation of fame, Hongling Patriarch, how can it be so respectful to Ye Fan!

"You little ghosts, what the son said is true. If you don't want to die, just surrender!"

Suddenly, Hongling Patriarch also spoke, causing Wu Yu and others to tremble.

As the oldest senior on Zichen Star, he has no reason to lie about this kind of thing.

The situation on the stage was in a stalemate, and the elders of the Tiangong Pavilion under the stage were also extremely anxious.

"Pavilion Master, what should I do?"

"Oh, you should all understand that people who can possess sacred artifacts are definitely not easy to mess with, especially since there may be a super holy place behind him, give them a signal!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Several elders looked at their disciples on the battlefield at the same time.

"Swish!"

They released the unique message of Tiangong Pavilion, and then the disciples on the stage understood it.

"Ye Fan, where did you come from?" Wu Yu asked.

"Hehe, do I have to tell you, do I have to try now?"

Hearing this, Wu Yu and the others turned green. After all, they had already lost the bargaining chip to defeat Ye Fan, and their weapons were completely vulnerable before Wuxiangjian.

In this way, their proud weapon advantage disappeared without a trace.

Wuxiangjian, encountering their spiritual weapons, it is like a dimensionality reduction blow!

They have no chance of winning!

After pondering for a moment, even though Wu Yu was unwilling, he lowered his head and said: "We give up and give up this competition!"