Chapter 2032 The aura of the king!

Ye Fan's domineering words were like thunder rolling from the nine heavens, clearly falling on the ears of everyone present.

When the great elder heard this, he felt unprecedented anger and humiliation in his heart.

In an instant, the great elder's eyes were red, and there seemed to be a raging fire growing in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan and said: "Boy, since you are so supportive, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, the great elder waved the swords in his left and right hands. The movements were slow but full of a unique rhythm. They did not look like decisive sword moves, but like dancing.

Not long after, a shocking scene happened!

"Buzz buzz!"

The huge Wuliang Sword Sect has collected countless ancient swords. At this moment, it seems to be trembling slightly with the sword dance of the great elder.

Immediately afterwards, countless invisible sword energies shot out from those ancient swords, sweeping up Peiran Moyu's divine power and heading towards the great elder.

After touching these sword energies, the great elder seemed to have taken some great tonic, and his aura suddenly surged. Although he was still at the seventh level of transcending tribulation, the sharpness in his body seemed to be able to tear the sky apart easily, which was unsettling.

Dare to look directly.

At this time, the great elder let out a burst of unbridled laughter: "Ah ha ha ha... Ye Fan, I am born with a sword body and can absorb sword energy. If you fight against me in the Wuliang Sword Sect, you are simply seeking death."

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As he spoke, the great elder mobilized countless sword energies from the Wuliang Sword Sect and gathered them in his body.

The next move must be his strongest blow!

Suddenly, the sword energy he absorbed seemed to have reached a critical point, and then he waved the Yinghuo Sword with his left hand.

"Whoosh!"

A red light shot out from the Yinghuo Sword, like a red dragon that had been imprisoned for countless years and suddenly broke free from its shackles. The dragon soared into the sky, soaring ninety thousand miles.

The terrifying sword energy enveloped the entire sky for a time. Each sword energy was like a small dragon, soaring in the sky and earth, about to spread its teeth and claws to make waves, as if a random claw could tear the sky apart.

"Breaking Sword Style—Falling Heaven and Cutting Stars!"

The Great Elder's voice penetrated the cracked stone and shot straight into the sky, and then the Yinghuo Sword came out of his hand, tearing the sky apart with a devastating power, invincible, and coming towards Ye Fan!

The sharp meaning in it is as if there is nothing between heaven and earth that can stop it!

Swing out a sword, with a posture that will shock the world, dominate the world, and all directions will surrender!

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect in the venue had hot eyes, reverent expressions on their faces, and were amazed:

"As expected of the Great Elder!"

"This move of Falling from the Sky and Cutting the Stars is one of our sect's most powerful techniques!"

"Hey! That kid is dead!"

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However, this sword was not the great elder's real killing move.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked the Qiankun Sword in his right hand.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a sword chant resounded throughout the heaven and earth. It was majestic and vibrating clear, like the huge waves of a river, making people's hearts surge!

And on the Qiankun Sword, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, which was even more dazzling than the light of stars, and seemed to be able to illuminate the entire world.

A mysterious and mysterious aura lingers on the Qiankun Sword, which even makes people want to worship!

The great elder's face was as sinking as water, Yuanding Yue stood tall, his body turned into a long rainbow, his sword came out like a dragon, people followed the sword, and with the previous move of "falling from the sky and cutting the stars", it stabbed towards Ye Fan.

This clear black and white sword energy shoots out from the Qiankun Sword, it is unparalleled, as if the mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, and the earth's veins in front of it will be turned into powder and disappear without a trace!

All the inner energy in the great elder's body surged out crazily with this sword energy. This move seemed to be ten times, a hundred times more domineering than Falling Sky and Cutting Stars!

Feeling the domineering sword intent contained in it, everyone in the venue subconsciously felt a sense of crisis.

For a moment, everything in the entire world seemed to disappear, leaving only those two completely different sword energies.

"Sword - sweep - the sky - down!"

The voice of the great elder resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, he was only a dozen feet away from Ye Fan.

In the next moment, his two swords would penetrate Ye Fan's vital parts, killing him completely.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan still stood there, motionless, not even taking any defensive posture, let alone drawing his sword.

Seeing this, the great elder felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He naturally knew that Ye Fan would never be so helpless and willing to die under his sword. There must be something fishy in this.

But now, he has used Falling Sky, Cutting Stars and Sweeping the World with his sword one after another. The arrow is already on the string and he has no choice but to take action!

These two swords, which condensed his lifelong swordsmanship will, can only advance, not retreat!

As long as he advances a little further, he can kill Ye Fan, become famous in the ruins, and be respected by thousands of people!

But at this moment, Ye Fan finally moved.

Ye Fan's movements were very casual, but those slow movements, in the eyes of everyone in the venue, had an indescribable and unclear artistic conception, almost Tao!

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Fan burst out with a domineering aura.

It was as if an ancient god had awakened from within his body.

Unparalleled domineering, looking down upon the world and the common people!

His movements revealed an unparalleled magnanimity, which seemed to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.

At this moment, there was only a slight distance between the Great Elder and him, but the Great Elder seemed to be entangled by invisible shackles.

As for the sharp and unparalleled sword energy, it was suppressed by the overbearing energy and stagnated in mid-air, making it impossible to make any progress.

Upon noticing this strange situation, the great elder's face was filled with unbelievable astonishment, his eyes seemed to pop out of his sockets, and he roared heartbreakingly:

"No! Impossible! How can the coercion on your body suppress my sword energy?!"

Because of extreme shock, the great elder's voice became shrill and harsh.

If it was a head-on confrontation and he was defeated by the Wuxiang Sword, then forget it.

But now, Ye Fan didn't use the Phaseless Sword at all. With his own momentum and pressure, he directly forced the sword energy to make further progress.

Such a shocking sight not only shocked the great elder, but also the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.

"Oh my god! Am I dazzled? Someone pinch me?"

"That kid...suppressed the great elder's magical power just by relying on his momentum?"

"He is not a man! He is a god!"

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As early as a long time ago, Ye Fan had the aura to aspire to be the world's leader.

With victory after victory, his momentum continued to accumulate and became stronger.

In the battle at Dragon Burial Valley, Ye Fan fought against eight sect masters and hundreds of true immortals alone!

After the victory, Ye Fan's domineering spirit reached its peak, and quantitative changes led to qualitative changes.

Now, his single thought is enough to make powerful enemies surrender!

Looking at the great elder who was close at hand, Ye Fan's eyes shone like blades, and he said coldly: "I said before, you are not worthy of letting me draw my sword! Now, die under my fist.

Bar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a solid murderous intention emerged from Ye Fan's body and wrapped around the great elder's body.

The great elder wanted to struggle, to cut off everything with his sword, but now he seemed to be petrified, and he didn't even have the strength to move a little finger.

"Not good! The Great Elder is in danger!"

"Let's take action together and rescue the great elder quickly!"

The remaining disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect took out their long swords and rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions.

You must know that the Great Elder is already the strongest person in the sect. If he is killed by Ye Fan, then there may be no chance for others to survive.

Regarding these attacking Immeasurable Sword Sect disciples, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

Immediately, Ye Fan raised his right fist and punched forward.

"boom!"

This punch instantly caused a vacuum zone to appear around him. The power contained in it was more like a deep black hole, and anyone who touched it would die.

This punch contains Ye Fan's lifelong martial arts spirit. It seems simple and unpretentious, but in fact it is extremely simple, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and containing thousands of changes, which are enough to eclipse everything in the world.

The sky cannot stop it and the earth cannot trap it!

Demons and demons do not invade, gods and Buddhas retreat!
To be continued...