ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 113 I will help you!
Hu Qingjiu was extremely resentful, but there was nothing he could do. Hu Qingjiu could only forcefully breathe out his true energy, and used the movement out of thin air that he had just comprehended. Fan's sword energy.

After dodging the sword energy, Hu Qingjiu, who could no longer stay in the air, fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan made another combo. He saw Ye Fan holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, laying the sword flat, looking at the figure of Hu Qingjiu who was about to fall to the ground not far away, exerting strength with both arms, all the fighting energy in his body was gathered On the 'Thundering Sword', the 'Thundering Sword' made bursts of melodious singing.

"Total Annihilation!"

With a loud shout, Ye Fan turned the 'Thunder Sword' horizontally with both hands, just like thunder and lightning, the 'Thunder Sword' swept across the space, crackling, and another fan made of sword energy swept out.

This time, Hu Qingjiu had no way to hide, his body was in a state of no focus, at this time his feet had just landed, and before he had time to stand firm, the opponent's sword energy had already arrived.

In desperation, Hu Qingjiu could only grit his teeth and resist. He believed that he would not be injured by using his strong fighting spirit, right?
boom!Lightning!

A loud bang!
Hu Qingjiu's footing was unstable, and Ye Fan's sword had used all his strength. Under the ebb and flow, the powerful impact made Hu Qingjiu retreat several steps in a row. Although he was not injured, this psychological blow Absolutely huge for him.

The scene was instantly silent.

Coincidentally, after Hu Qingjiu retreated repeatedly, he just returned to the position where he had not made a move just now, and Ye Fan was also standing at the same position as he was just now.

It was as if the fight just now hadn't happened, but Ye Fan had an extra sword in his hand, a sword with electric sparks all over it.

As for Hu Qingjiu, his face was extremely ugly, full of expressions of surprise, shock and anger.

"Hey, what kind of sword technique does this kid use? Why is he so overbearing?"

"It's no wonder that this kid was able to kill the three masters of the Ye family by himself. This sword technique is really powerful. Presumably, he must have acquired some kind of ancient martial art. It is only at such a young age that he has this strength."

"This sword technique is amazing. There is nothing special about a single move, but he uses it very skillfully, but it shows unexpected effects when connected together. What's more, this kid's sword is so fast."

There were different voices in the hearts of the three of them. As for the other young man, he was the son of Ye Xuanhong. Although his strength was not weak, it was insignificant at this moment. He didn't even see clearly what happened just now. thing.

Hu Qingjiu's face was completely disgraced, and Hu Qingjiu was almost crazy. He looked at Zhong Yu and Ye Xuanhong and felt even more shameless, and he was about to strike again with his sword.

What made him depressed was not that he didn't kill Ye Fan, but that this strange boy's weird sword power was so oppressive that he couldn't use it at all. Bend.

Just when he was about to take shelter and go up again, Ye Xuanhong at the side couldn't hold back anymore, just now he had to give this old man face, three tricks?If this is the case, how long will it take for the old man to come up with three tricks?
"Old man, let's kill this kid together."

Ye Xuan yelled loudly, the broad-bladed ax in his hand swung, and his footsteps flickered to fight Ye Fan.
Hu Qingjiu glanced at Ye Xuanhong, feeling even more furious, but he had no choice. Just now, he said three tricks to kill this kid, but he was killed as soon as he went out with a sword and couldn't even make a move. The person backed away, unable to say the words.

No matter what, you must kill this kid.

"Hehe, are you ready to come together? I'm not afraid of as many as there are, and you, do you want to come together too?"

Ye Fan's eyes were slightly red, and his whole body was full of blood. He looked around at several people, and then said.

Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment, but still didn't move.

He is still observing, or rather hesitating, who will lose?If this kid is going to die, then I will extend my hand and not offend others. If this kid wins, I can also lend a helping hand. When the time comes, let my daughter work harder. This powerful kid will be my right-hand man. .

In an instant, Ye Xuanhong and Hu Qingjiu rushed towards Ye Fan together.

Ye Fan took two steps back a little later, looked at where Ye Xuanhong was, and then swung one hand quickly, completing a set of strange light green spells in an instant.

Then, he threw out the formula with a wave of his hand, and it just landed on the ground in front of Ye Xuanhong.

A miraculous scene appeared before the eyes of several people.

On the seemingly unremarkable ground, the moment the magic formula entered, it actually began to shatter, and a strange plant grew instantly, and the speed was simply unimaginable.

Ye Xuanhong was running, but as soon as he lifted his front feet, Ye Fan's magic formula shot into the soil. When his feet hit the ground, the strange plant had already bound his feet tightly, not only In this way, the plant was still growing, tying up his body continuously until his head was firmly trapped inside.

Seeing this suddenly, Ye Xuanhong roared, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was nothing he could do. Seeing that his father was trapped, the young man hurriedly took his long sword to chop the 'lock vine', but the seemingly green vine was actually hard Incomparably, the long sword cuts on it without the slightest sound, let alone any effect.

"'Idiot', your long sword is too low-grade, use my 'Sky Splitting Axe'."

The angry Ye Xuanhong cursed at his son, then let go of his hand, and the broad-bladed ax fell to the ground.

The young man hastily picked up the 'Sky Splitting Axe', and then split the vine with both hands, but the effect remained the same, without any effect.

Ye Fan thought in his heart: "Hehe, this kid is only the strength of a low-level heavenly rank, how much output can he have? Even if he has a mysterious-level axe, how much output can he have, at most it is between 400-500, I Hundreds of years of 'locking vines', without a thousand or eight hundred output, it is difficult to cut off.

Ye Fan had suffered from this thing before, so he was still very confident.

Even if I am myself, I can't easily break through this 'lock vine' now. Although the Zhong Yu next to me is stronger than himself, he is only a first-level fighter.

If the output reaches 550 degrees with all your bare hands, you will have the strength of a Doushi. However, the realm of a Doushi is divided into three levels, and each level has a difference of 350 degrees in output. Therefore, although Zhong Yu's strength is possible, it will not be possible in a short time. The 'lock vine' cannot be broken.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was also a little puzzled, how could this Zhong Yu be so calm and still not make a move?
This thought was only for a short moment, and he didn't have time to think about it. This was his only chance, because he knew that the old man opposite him was a Tier 900 fighter for many years, and his output could be between 1250-[-]. This is still the full output of empty hands. If this old thing cuts the 'lock vine', it will be difficult to say.

The next moment, Ye Fan felt that he was more worried.

Originally, Hu Qingjiu felt ashamed, even if he and Ye Xuanhong killed Ye Fan, the face was still gone. At this time, he looked at Ye Xuanhong who was trapped, but smiled faintly, waved the blood-red long sword in his hand and went straight Ye Fan.

However, at this moment, a figure flashed in the distance, and Ye Fan frowned when he saw the person coming.

"Chu Ren, Chu Ren, I told you to leave. What are you doing here? I still dare not say that I can guarantee this occasion. Aren't you adding trouble?" Ye Fan muttered angrily.

Chu Ren's figure was also very fast. When he got close, he swung his sword and went straight to the young man without saying a word.

"What are you doing back here?" Ye Fan roared angrily.

"help you."

"You help me? Let's go."

"You are a big brother, a brother."

"..."

Ye Fan didn't know what to say, and Hu Qingjiu had already approached.

Be cruel, Ye Fan has already become murderous, just now he also intends to kill this old thing, but it is not strong, but as soon as Chu Ren came back, Ye Fan knew that this old thing must die, and he must die quickly, otherwise If so, he only needs to free his hand to strike Chu Ren with a sword, and Chu Ren will be in trouble.

And Ye Fan is still praying, you'd better not do anything about this Zhongyu, even if you don't do anything until I kill this old thing.

"Immortal, if you want to die, I will fulfill you, and cut the sky with the sword."

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