Chapter 918: The Sword of the Exiled Young Man

"Pick up your sword and fight with you?"

Ye Fan muttered the words of the banished young man, and then his eyes looked at the divine wing that exuded infinite sword force, and a helpless smile appeared on his handsome face!

The sword force emitted by the divine edge in front of him was too terrifying and powerful. Even though he had already stretched the distance from him, he still felt a terrifying and captivating divine power burst out from it, just like countless divine edges passing by him!

This feeling of ten thousand swords piercing the heart is so sharp that it is ten thousand times more sharp than the sword energy that penetrates the body outside the sword tomb?

Now the banished young man asked him to pick up this sword, but he was probably torn to pieces by the huge sword force before he could reach three feet in front of him!

Ye Fan thought in his heart, and looked up at the exiled young man at the same time, wanting to know what his attitude was?

Can you continue to reason with it?

However, as soon as Ye Fan raised his head, he immediately regretted it because the sword force emitted in the eyes of the banished young man was much more terrifying than in front of him!

As soon as he looked up, he was almost injured by the sword in the eyes of the banished young man, which scared him so much that he quickly moved his eyes away!

At the same time, Ye Fan also understood the meaning of the exiled young man from this, that is, this battle must be carried out regardless of whether he wants it or not!

For this reason, Ye Fan could only continue to smile bitterly, and could not help but follow the instructions of the banished young man and slowly walked towards the divine front!

Although he does not value kendo much in his heart, nor does he want to waste more time on kendo, here it is not something you want or do whatever you like!

The world here is the world of the exiled young man, the world he can say!

Although the banished young man had left more hands to Ye Fan before, and also taught his own sword intent to Ye Fan, if Ye Fan dared to be careless when his intentions were resolved, then in the next moment, Ye Fan would be able to see his corpse by himself!

"Clang!Clang!Clang!——"

Ye Fan was less than fifteen steps away from the divine edge, but he was moving forward extremely slowly and extremely difficult!

Because every step he took, he could feel countless terrible swords passing through his body, with no way to hide and no way to retreat!

Moreover, Ye Fan has only taken five steps forward, but these five steps alone make him feel an indescribable crisis!

At the same time, there is always a voice in the soul, asking him to leave quickly, and leave quickly, and don’t move forward!

Moving forward, he might really die here!

That voice was the sense of crisis that he had accumulated countless times of danger in his previous life, which allowed him to make the most correct decision!

Perhaps, he should really listen to the voice deep in his soul, because the sword force emitted by the divine edge in front of him was far beyond his limit of tolerance, making him feel a terrible feeling of facing the pressure of a saint!

No, it is even more terrifying than the pressure of the saint, and even far beyond the state he reached in his last life. If he takes another step, he may die!

But sometimes, there are some things that he really can't do if he doesn't want to do.

Since he was reborn, he has basically done whatever he wants, rarely taking others seriously, and few can restrain him!

But that's because he has enough strength to protect himself, but here he has no. Now his life is completely controlled by the banished young man. If he gives up, there will be only a dead end!

Although Ye Fan is not afraid of death, he hates dying like this. There is not a glimmer of hope in front of him. Although the pressure in front of him is terrible, but if he takes a try, who said he has no chance?

"That sword is really terrible. With my current strength, I can't get close to three feet of land at all. However, the man has never killed me before. He asked me to pick up the sword here, and it is impossible for him to use this to kill me!"

"He has been urging me to kendo. I use my own kendo as a protection, and I don't know if I can pick it up?"

Ye Fan looked at the Shen Feng in front of him, thoughtfully, and carefully analyzed the situation and countermeasures to pick up the Shen Feng!

Since the banished young man has been talking about sword intent with him, then his sword intent should be able to withstand the sword power emitted by this sword?

"Clang!"

Ye Fan quickly activated his sword intent. The sharp sword in his hand immediately burst out with a loud sword sound, and a vast sword momentum also erupted from him!

Compared with the sword force in front of the divine sword, this sword force is like a small boat on the sea, which can be destroyed at any time!

But it is precisely because of this small boat that Ye Fan could withstand such powerful oppression and walk slowly forward step by step. The more he walked, the stronger the sword he suffered!

In the last five steps, Ye Fan felt that he was Yi Fangzhou who was suffering from a storm. His clothes had disappeared without a trace, his sword also turned into powder and disappeared, and even the flesh and blood on his body became blurred!

"Damn it, I'm so lucky, I'm really memorized. Why can't the assessment be more normal?"

With his broken body, Ye Fan continued to activate his sword force to resist the sword power in front of him, as if he was walking on a million sacred mountains, and there were many difficulties!

He felt that he had reached his limit, and he was both angry and helpless!

He has experienced this in walking with the power of others. He also encountered such a thing when he visited a ruins of a divine travel realm in Kunlun!

But compared to this time, it was a complete silly witch!

At least when he was in the ruins of the Divine Travel Realm, he could still activate other forces in his body, but here he could only activate the sword intent to resist, and I don’t know if he was lucky?

Or is he having bad luck?

When he was in the Refining God Tower, he scolded the great witch of the Refining God Tower to be really good at playing, and he kept a legacy, but it was so complicated!

Now he wished he could slap himself twice at that time. The great witch in the God Refining Tower was undoubtedly much more kind than the great witch in the sword tomb. Although the 99th floor was not for people to pass, he had passed it at least!

The inheritance left by this great witch in the sword tomb now seems to be for people, but in fact for gods. Such a powerful sword force makes him feel like an ordinary person, facing the pressure of a top saint and powerful man, step by step!

That feeling is hard to describe in words!

“It’s still five steps away?

This son’s talent is really extraordinary!”

"It's a pity that although the roots and bones are so weak, they don't seek swordsmanship. It's really sad!"

The banished young man had white clothes better than snow, his red hair fluttered, and his cold starry eyes fell on Ye Fan. Although his expression remained unchanged, he sighed softly in his heart.

He could see that Ye Fan had a good talent for swordsmanship, but unfortunately his heart was not above swordsmanship.

A person who is not firm in his mind on kendo cannot pass his test, even if he has guided Ye Fan before!

"Click!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps forward!

In the end, he was only three steps away from the divine edge, but the sword force that descended upon him became stronger and stronger. The terrifying sword force cut off the little flesh and blood that had already remained on him, turning him into a blood-colored skeleton!
Chapter completed!