Invincible God

Chapter 860

Chapter 860

Chapter 860: The Sword Points to the World

Ye Fan's huge dragon wings fluttered slightly, his right hand also trembled slightly, and his whole person's aura was also a bit sluggish. It's not that he didn't have other means to defeat Wang Zhong, and he could even do it easily.

But he is unwilling, he is unwilling to use other means to face an opponent who dedicates his life to honor, such an opponent, only the strongest collision can be respected, Ye Fan does not recognize Wang Zhong's character, Because what Wang Zhong did to Feng Wu was enough to arouse Ye Fan's killing intent.

However, as a martial artist, as a martial artist who also regarded honor as everything, he recognized Wang Zhong's fighting spirit and his martial arts. Death is not scary, what is scary is cowardice, and evasion.

Ye Fan and Wang Zhong are the same kind of people in this respect. There are always things to protect in life. They are emotions, beliefs, honors, and interests, but they are definitely not fate.

The burly figure slowly fell, and those violent eyes slowly closed. Wang Zhong looked at the sky that was fading away, and the dragon and bear blood in his body gradually stopped burning: Father, big brother, I did not let you down, right? .

In an incomparably luxurious palace in Nanling Realm, a majestic figure stared blankly at the figure falling from the projection, then slowly closed his eyes, and a line of tears slowly flowed down.

Chong'er, this is your destination, the destination of my dragon and bear clan. During the catastrophe, in order to preserve the inheritance, the ancestor of our dragon and bear betrayed the Lord of the South Spirit at the most important moment and fled with his clan.

We have passed it down, but it is better to die than to live. All our clansmen are labeled as cowards. No matter when, the martial arts in the Southern Spiritual Realm can only ridicule and ridicule us.

You are the number one genius of the younger generation of our dragon and bear clan. It is recognized as the next patriarch. You have shouldered too much, too much. I know that this time you went to the Middle Spirit Realm with the determination to win. , or you beat everyone.

Our dragon and bear clan are no longer cowards. If given the chance, even if the last person is killed in battle, we will not run away. Chonger, you are right...

boom!
The loud roar disturbed the minds of countless people. Wang hit the martial arts arena heavily, the hair on his body slowly disappeared, his eyes were tightly closed, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

Silence, endless silence, and then, the first Wuxiu stood up from the stage, countless Wuxiu stood up together, more and more Wuxiu stood up, the applause rang out, overwhelming everything, this scene In fighting, what they see is not a simple victory or defeat, they see the long-lost, persistence as a martial artist.

Ye Fan's figure slowly fell from the sky, the Lingxu sword was sheathed, the dragon wings slowly disappeared, the whole body returned to human form, and the mirror image of life appeared, absorbing all the injuries, and Ye Fan's aura slowly recovered.

On the high platform, Tang Wuwei looked at Wang Zhong's corpse and sighed softly. The dragon and bear clan, their sins have been redeemed, but the price is too high.

Tang Wuwei didn't show his killing intent to Ye Fan, Ye Fan finally gave Wang Zhong enough respect, above the big competition, it's either you die or I die, if a martial artist doesn't even know his destination, why bother to practice martial arts.

All of Ye Fan's actions were impeccable. Countless martial arts applauded like a wave, not only for Wang Zhong's heroism, but also for Ye Fan's recognition and support.

This emotion has been brewing for a long time, until Baili Yunluo flew onto the stage and said loudly: "This battle, Ye Fan wins!!"

boom!
The calm crowd broke out. After respecting Wang Zhong, what was left was the most thorough support for Ye Fan, countless roars, countless excited shouts, countless hysterical roars, the rise of legends, and the descent of altars.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, Ye Fan! Invincible, invincible!!"

"The Almighty Throne, who can but me!"

"The strongest warrior, the sword points to the world!!"

Crazy, the entire Tianwu Continent is crazy, Ye Fan has become the most dazzling star at this moment, even in the Southern Spiritual Realm, he has to admire this winner, some people even bluntly say that Ye Fan is the strongest in the Central Spiritual Realm The reason why Wang Zhong lost was because Ye Fan was the strongest.

This kind of speech was like locusts, sweeping the entire Tianwu in an instant. At this moment, Ye Fan's reputation has really reached the point where he can stand against Chu Fengyun.

"The sword's edge points to the world, I'm respected at the same level!!"

The disciples of Wandao Academy began to yell, this is their slogan, this is their belief, Jianfeng points to the world, I am respected at the same level, their king, Ye Fan, is not afraid of any evildoers in the world.

What an arrogant slogan, what an arrogant idea, Ye Fan's wild words at the beginning are nothing compared to the wild words of today's disciples of Wandao Academy, but today is not what it used to be, today's words are a powerful symbol, a fighting spirit, is invincible.

Ye Fan stood on the ruined martial arts arena, like an emperor, enjoying endless cheers. Luo Susu, Qiuyue, and Bei Gongxue all looked at this young man in his 20s with complicated eyes. Duotian Supreme has enjoyed it, but even Duotian Supreme has never achieved Ye Fan's feat today.

Five battles and five victories, defeating the life-burning Supreme Realm powerhouse Wang Zhong with the cultivation of the Holy Nine Layers, who else?
Powerful, domineering, invincible, unruly, such a man, which woman will not be tempted, which woman will not like it?
In a dangerous place in the Middle Spiritual Realm, a sword intent swept across, endless rocks exploded, and at the same time a black figure soared into the sky, the cultivation base of the third level of Xugang swept all directions, a trace of sword intent pervaded, and the forest with a radius of [-] meters was instantly turned into dust .

Ye Gui looked at the endless cheers coming from the distant sky, and his cold face softened a little: "Brother, I hope to catch up with your battle to ascend the throne."

At the same time, in another mountain of swords and sea of ​​swords in the Middle Spirit Realm, a sudden and endless vitality filled the air, and then on the barren forbidden land, thousands of trees grew, and the dead air in the sea of ​​demons disappeared in a whistling. A huge knife shadow fell from the sky, and then a one-armed man in a blood-colored shirt walked on the water.

Ye Can frowned and looked at the broken left arm. The death energy on the left arm was so thick that it was frightening, and the anger could not set foot in the territory here.

"It seems that you still have nothing to do with me after all."

Ye Can said helplessly, his left arm was cut off again under the knife tomb, and he couldn't restore it even with anger, which shows that the inheritance this time was not so smooth.

The aura leaked out, and the aura of the fifth layer of Xugang shocked the surrounding spirit beasts and ran away. Ye Can heard the faint screams from the huge sound transmission formation above the sky, and immediately showed a smile: " Knew it would be like this!"

As if by fate, not too far from the knife tomb, a demon ape was running at top speed carrying a huge flaming stick. With every step, the entire mountain forest was shaking, and he went out vigorously!
Today's battle ended with wild cries, and tomorrow's battle will be between Luo Beiling and Chu Fengyun and others. After Luo Beiling's bye, he will have to challenge two consecutive rounds, and then it will be the battle of the top four. Don't think about it I know that Luo Beiling will lose, and the top four are Chu Fengyun, Ye Fan, Ouyang Xiu, and Liu Zhen.

The big contest is also gradually coming to an end. Similarly, everyone also understands that the real king is about to be born, is it Chu Fengyun?Ye Fan?Yes or Ouyang Xiu?Liu Zhen?

Countless martial artists quarreled in the sound transmission formation with agitated emotions.

(End of this chapter)

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