Chapter 3232: A feat in peril!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"Boy, you have irritated the old man many times and let you die on the spot today!"

Jian Xiaoyao was anxious, and to deal with Ye Fan, he actually used the Jidao Emperor Soldier, which was a high-quality Xiaoyao sword.

"This kid is dead."

Everyone looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a corpse, so that he could provoke Jian Xiaoyao to such an extent, he was dead.

Jun Guangdong showed a sneer, Ye Fan shines in Guanghan Sect, this is what he can't stand, but fortunately he found an opportunity, it is Ye Feng's existence.

At that time, Ye Fan didn't want to kill Ye Feng, but just used his identity to enter the Guanghan Sect and explore the opportunity to enter the realm of God.

But I didn't expect the time to be delayed, letting Ye Feng come out of the secret cave, bumping into Guangdong Jun, and telling the situation at that time, this gave Guangdong Jun a chance.

Looking at Ye Fan's danger now, Jun Guangdong sneered inwardly.

"Ye Fan, you are dead this time, I don't believe that facing the Seventh Immortal Emperor, you still have any chance."

Next to him, Guang Shangxiang had already seen the expression of Jun Guangdong, and she had guessed that Ye Feng must have been instructed by him.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a foreigner, but it's a pity."

Guang Shangxiang looked at Ye Fan on the battle platform, more chic and free, and his appearance was much better than Ye Feng's. Such a genius, unexpectedly going to die here, made her feel melancholy.

But she couldn't help it. In the current situation, no one can stop Jian Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao Sword-Sword Xiaoyao!"

On the battle platform, Jian Xiaoyao's sword aura exhaled, and various battle platforms fell into the world of Xiaoyao instantly.

Sword Xiaoyao in his own world, like the wind of nature, unpredictable, free and easy, just like a god.

Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless. In such an environment, against the Seventh Immortal Emperor in the world around God's Domain, the opponent's true strength was comparable to the real Demon King Bo Xun.

At that time, Ye Fan and Bo Xun were in a battle, and they were so angry.

But today is not what it used to be, Ye Fan is no longer that Ye Fan, and Ye Fan is not very clear about the true Demon King's strength. Today, I will use Jian Xiaoyao to make a comparison.

"Liufeng fairy hand!"

Ye Fan releases Liufeng Immortal Hand-Tai Chi World.

Although he is not consummated in this world, the world of Tai Chi is the most suitable for unloading power.

Ye Fan wants to test Jian Xiaoyao's absolute strength, what on earth!

"Huh, boy, your Liufeng fairy has been used many times. I have fully understood the mystery. It is ridiculous to use Tai Chi Yili to deal with me."

Jian Xiaoyao let out a cold snort, and with a stroke of the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, the sky was opened, and the world was divided.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan was shocked, the other party's intentions were analyzed by Heaven's Dao, and he already had an eyebrow. The other party wanted to open the sky with one drawing and completely distract his Tai Chi power.

"Fairy hand flow wind!"

Preemptively, Ye Fan released the immortal hand flow wind. Suddenly, the clear holy wind swept the audience, trying to gather the world barriers.

"It's useless, die!"

Sword Xiaoyao's sword qi came out again, containing the power of the Xiaoyao world. Suddenly, the surrounding space turned out to be automatic avoidance, Xiaoyao's supreme, supreme sword power.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Sword Qi swept across, and a lotus grew under Ye Fan's feet, and he retreated quickly.

If it weren't for the super speed of Jin Lian of merit, maybe even Immortal Emperor would die in Jian Xiaoyao's hands.

"Oh?"

Seeing Yi Jian, he didn't actually kill Ye Fan, Jian Xiaoyao showed a look of surprise. After all, the sword just now can completely kill the immortal emperor under the five levels.

"It's not easy that this person can avoid my Xiaoyao sword!"

Jian Xiaoyao re-examined Ye Fan, at such an age, only Xianzun could use his mortal sword as soon as he rebuilt his cultivation base. This talent was truly amazing.

He couldn't help but admired Ye Fan in his heart, but the other party humiliated him so much that this account must be settled.

Otherwise, he had the idea of ​​accepting Ye Fan as a disciple.

"Young people, shouldn't be so arrogant, so talented, it's a pity to die here," Jian Xiaoyao said.

"Hahaha, old man, you think too much, I just test you, you think I will die? It's a pity, I won't die here, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan laughed a lot, not afraid at all.

This kind of pride shook Jian Xiaoyao once again, and everyone around was amazed. They didn't know how sacred Ye Fan was, and could actually fight Jian Xiaoyao to such an extent.

"This person's strength is really extraordinary, no wonder he can defeat the Master of Crazy Blade!"

"Yes, it's incredible to have such strength at a young age!"

"With the sword just now, Senior Xiaoyao said that he can kill the five-fold immortal emperor. This person can escape. Is he better than the five-fold immortal emperor? No?"

When everyone was shocked, they looked at the battle platform again, and the battle had just begun.

"Hmph, since you are hydrating, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jian Xiaoyao wanted to give Ye Fan a chance, but Ye Fan didn't need it at all. This Jian Xiaoyao felt very shameless.

"Xiaoyao World-Sword Tomb!"

With only a cold drink, Xiaoyao Jian flew for nine days, and the sound of Wan Jian's mourning appeared below.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan's heart trembled, and the opponent's sword realm had reached such a high level. The monks in this world were indeed powerful.

"Dragon Slashing God Que!"

During the crisis, Ye Fan sacrificed the Dragon Slashing God Que.

"Boom!"

The real dragon roared and rushed to the sky.

The power of the gods shook the world and everyone was shocked.

"This is Jidao Emperor Soldier!" someone shouted.

Ye Fan sacrificed the Flowing Wind Immortal Hand and the Dragon Slashing God Que at one time, the two Great Dao Emperor soldiers, this kind of lofty ambition, so many artifacts, it is frightening.

You know, Jidao emperor soldiers can only be used by the immortal emperor, and Ye Fan is only a first-tier immortal.

"This!"

Even Jian Xiaoyao was shocked.

"This son is really abnormal!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was so abnormal, Jian Xiaoyao knew that Ye Changmeng had many dreams and must be killed as soon as possible.

"kill!"

Jian Xiaoyao releases the power of the sword grave, endless sword energy, constantly rushing out from below the ground, like a thorn, difficult to avoid.

"Ah... Ye Fan is dead this time!"

Everyone thought that Ye Fan couldn't avoid such a sword aura, and could only die under the Xiaoyao Sword.

"Dragon Fury-God Slashes the Eight Wilds!"

Ye Fan's whole body was shocked, and the eight dragons' anger rose to the sky, and afterwards, all instilled into the earth veins, the sword tomb sword energy was actually limited by the dragon energy, unable to exert its full strength.

"Xian Shou Liu Feng-Tai Chi Wheel!"

Finding the opportunity, Ye Fan released the immortal hand flow wind, and the protoss text-bite, suddenly, the boundless sword energy that rushed out of the ground was actually absorbed by Ye Fan into the Tai Chi world.

"Tai Chi Cycle-Back!"

In line with the protoss text-return, blessing the power of Tai Chi, Ye Fan arouses the boundless sword energy, rushes straight into the sky, and the sword is free.

"what?"

Jian Xiaoyao was shocked, this sword mound formation is like a must-kill game, Ye Fan can still do this, it is a god!

"Xiaoyao Sword-Cut!"

He furiously slashed the eight directions of sword energy, holding the Xiaoyao sword, and approaching Ye Fan!