Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

Swish!

Stop drinking.

A sword shadow that was many feet long soared into the sky, directly covering Ye Wushuang's figure.

His body transformed into a sword, and the two merged into one, and the terrifying breath of death was released in time.

Everyone present felt the powerful sword intent and the extremely dangerous aura.

Even though they were separated by a large barrier, they were so frightened that they took dozens of steps back again.

Holy Soul Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shuanghan couldn't help but sit up from the ground.

Her beautiful face was full of worry.

"Uncle, Ye Wushuang has actually practiced the clan's top-level sword skills, and he even uses the sword body to activate them!"

"This blow is enough to kill ordinary second- and third-level masters of the Purple Mansion Realm!"

"No matter how powerful Xu Fan's magic weapon is, it's impossible to catch it!"

"It's too late for me to take action, please save him quickly!"

"I owe him a life, I can't just watch him die!"

Hear the words.

Ye Qianxun, however, had no intention of leaving. His warm voice came out again, with a calm smile on his face.

"Miss, you don't understand this kid too well!"

"I have collected all the information about this person. Gu Changhe once sent several masters above the seventh level of Zifu to get rid of this person!"

"Although I don't know how Xu Fan copes with it!"

"But the fact that none of those people came back alive speaks volumes!"

"With Ye Wushuang's current state of almost losing his mind, that kid must take advantage of it!"

"Normally speaking, such killing move-level sword skills need to be combined with restraint martial arts, or can only be used when the right opportunity is caught by surprise!"

"Xu Fan was trying every possible means to provoke him from the beginning!"

"Just take a look! This guy, with his grassroots background, is by no means an easy person to reach this stage!"

really.

Just as Ye Qianxun said.

Seeing that Ye Wu's powerful sword skill of combining two swords was about to strike down, Xu Fan's figure suddenly moved and disappeared suddenly from the spot.

Everyone only felt a thunder shadow flash in front of them, but there was no trace of it.

Its speed is so fast that it almost exceeds the scope of Nascent Soul Realm.

Even with the strength of Ye Wushuang's ninth level Nascent Soul, Xu Fan could not be caught.

I don't know.

For this purpose, Xu Fan not only used the Thunder God's Wings, the ultimate black-level flying martial art, but also secretly activated the power of the demon blood.

Only then did it explode at a speed several times faster than normal.

The power of Ye Wushuang's attack was too powerful. Even if he took it forcefully, the Netherworld Evil Armor would not break into pieces, causing him to suffer backlash.

He had already seen through the palm mirror that he had received the blow and was seriously injured as a result.

then.

He spoke out to anger him just to seize a fleeting opportunity.

next moment.

Just when everyone was searching for traces of Xu Fan.

They were shocked to find that the other party was possessing the side of Ye Wushuang's huge sword shadow.

Both hands and feet have been deeply inserted into the sword body and become one with it.

"A man and a sword become one...count me in!"

"Now I am you and you are me!"

"I want to see how you kill me with this sword!"

The cold voice came into Ye Wushuang's ears, and the latter immediately exploded on the spot!

"Bitch!"

"You actually use such despicable methods, what kind of righteous monk are you!"

"Get out of here!"

While roaring, Ye Wushuang, who was in the shadow of the sword body, was also trying his best to swing the long sword in his hand, trying to knock Xu Fan down.

This sword body was condensed by using all his spiritual power, and now it has become substantial.

There is no way to withdraw it back into the body. Once it is dispelled, the spiritual power will be dispersed between heaven and earth.

And then.

With his spiritual power exhausted, there was no way he could be Xu Fan's opponent.

but.

In his current state, it was impossible to hurt Xu Fan at all through the materialized sword body.

Not only that.

What frightened him even more was that he clearly felt that the sword body he had condensed was getting smaller quickly.

There is an inexplicable force stealing spiritual power from it.

Even if I use the sword body technique, I can't compete with it.

It wasn't until he felt Xu Fan's aura rising rapidly that he realized that this was all caused by the other party.

"Swallowing spiritual power?"

"Evil ways!"

"Damn it!"

While Ye Wushuang scolded angrily, he also hurriedly withdrew his sword and headed towards the martial arts arena.

See this.

How could Xu Fan give him a chance to escape?

With a wave of his hand, a chain more than two feet long suddenly shot out and went straight to Ye Wushuang's back.

The moment the chain was released, the latter immediately felt a solid aura of death.

now.

An ominous premonition flashed through his mind, as if he would die if he was hit by the chain.

"referee!"

"Save me, I surrender!"

In desperation, he finally put down his noble arrogance as the leader of the Holy Son and shouted those three words for the first time in his life.

The referee, who had been waiting outside the team for a long time, took action immediately.

As he flipped his fingers, a solid defensive barrier suddenly appeared behind Ye Wushuang and rescued him.

What was cast was a defensive spell of a high-grade Xuan level.

Bang!

The Nether Lock hit the barrier hard, causing a violent ripple.

A series of fine lines appeared on it, and there were actually signs of fragmentation.

The moment he turned around, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this scene.

That referee has the fifth level cultivation level of Zifu.

Although the attack just now only used a small amount of spiritual power, its power should not be underestimated.

Xu Fan was actually able to hit it like this.

If it were his own flesh and blood body, he would be seriously injured!

"Referee, I want to report this person."

"He possesses evil skills that can devour other people's spiritual power, and he is a member of the devil's crooked ways."

"You don't deserve to participate in this gathering of heroes at all."

Wow!

This statement came out.

Immediately there was a loud noise, and everyone was talking about anything.

Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. Most of the evil monks are bandits, and their methods are mostly shady. They are often cast aside by the righteous monks.

After all.

Righteous monks have an inexplicable fear of evil, so they exclude them in every possible way.

I don’t want to be surrounded by people with no moral integrity.

now.

The referee had a hard time making a decision after hearing this, so he had to fly to where the deputy leader Situ Hao was to ask for instructions.

The latter sat on the high platform, glanced at Xu Fanzhi with a pair of cold eyes, and shouted in a deep voice:

"The evil spirits are cruel in their methods and like to kill living beings, which I, the righteous monk, will not tolerate!"

"It is really inappropriate for Xu Fan to use such despicable methods on such occasions!"

"This is your first offense. The effectiveness of this fight is cancelled, and you are not allowed to participate in any more fights!"

"If there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly!"