On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

"Master, I was wrong..."

Ye Fan remained silent.

That old guy is so vengeful!

Ye Shitian laughed and said, "Don't rush! Breakthroughs happen faster in life-or-death battles."

"Now! Step to the side!"

The King of Assassins' enchanted longsword, brimming with ferocious blade energy, charged forward with a mad rage!

Ye Fan dodged to the side, but the blade's energy grazed his face.

Suddenly, Ye Shitian shouted coldly, "Disciple, it's time to fight back!"

"Draw your sword! Spin 360 degrees to the side, take seven steps back, slide one step to the left, turn around and step on the third step, using the momentum to roll!"

"One sword strike, pierce his abdomen, his dantian!"

Without hesitation, Ye Fan took out an enchanted longsword from his storage ring and did as instructed.

Sizzle—!

A splatter of blood erupted!

The King of Assassins let out a muffled groan, looking down in disbelief at a wound in his dantian.

He, a dignified first-level Martial Saint, was actually injured by a mere Martial Spirit!

"How is that possible!"

Those who were peeping from above the courtyard wall gasped in fright.

The voices spread like wildfire: "Ye Fan injured the Martial Saint Killer King with a single sword strike!"

"What?"

"That's impossible!"

Those watching from all sides could no longer contain themselves and rushed out.

Thousands of people rushed to the area around the world's number one auction house.

The Martial Venerable elders from various powerful forces, their qi swirling, led many people into the air, looking towards the courtyard of the world's number one auction house.

Upon closer inspection.

They were all stunned.

Ye Fan moved nimbly, like a swimming fish!

That Martial Saint Killing King couldn't even touch Ye Fan in the slightest.

"puff--!"

Another sword strike, slicing directly into the Martial Saint's chest! Blood splattered!

"this…………"

Ji Muyang stood behind Ji Zhonghuang, his face full of shock.

Xuan Yuan Yifei grabbed an elder's arm: "Elder, what's going on? How could Ye Fan... possibly dodge a Martial Saint's attack?"

An elder from the Xuanyuan clan looked grave: "Movement technique!"

"Movement technique?"

Everyone was taken aback.

The elder of the Xuanyuan clan said, "Every martial art technique has a way to be countered!"

"Even a Martial Saint's attack, as long as it's not an instant kill, theoretically allows for a reaction time! But this reaction time is extremely demanding. Logically speaking, Ye Fan shouldn't be able to react in time... However, every time Ye Fan reacts, it's as if he foresaw it!"

Upon hearing this,

Tantai Feixuan exclaimed in surprise, "Could this child be a martial arts genius?"

Tantai Shengni stared at Ye Fan's gait: "Strange!"

Ji Zhonghuang, who was not far away, nodded: "It is indeed strange. This boy's movements are very skillful."

"And every movement was incredibly extreme, so extreme that it made me feel as if Ye Fan wasn't fighting this Killing King, but rather an ancient monster who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years was controlling him from behind!"

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Jiang Fuyao opened her little mouth: "Mother, Ye Fan... isn't he a Celestial Vein user?"

"He may practice martial arts, but his talent in martial arts shouldn't be that terrifying, right?"

Su Wan shook her head in astonishment: "I don't know either!"

Jiang Yuanshan frowned: "During this period, Ye Fan has shown an extremely arrogant personality! He has also shown amazing talent in gambling on stones, making people wonder if he inherited his father's dragon-seeking technique."

"But judging from today's events, Ye Fan's martial arts talent seems quite strong! Was he really a cripple before?"

Everyone was filled with doubt!

puff--!

Ye Fan's sword slashed out at an unpredictable angle once again!

The Martial Saint Kills the King was unable to dodge and was slashed on the shoulder by a sword.

If the sword had shifted even slightly, it could have sliced ​​his neck open!

"OMG……"

The onlookers gasped in shock, their scalps tingling with fear!

"Ye Fan!"

The Martial Saint Kills the King in a fit of rage.

He channeled his inner energy into the enchanted slash in his hand, and the power within the seventh-tier magical beast core embedded in the back of the blade erupted with a roar!

"Awooo—!"

A dragon roared!

To everyone's astonishment, a semi-transparent black dragon burst forth from the enchanted blade and pounced towards Ye Fan!

"A seventh-tier Crimson Flame Dragon! Enchanted weapons can have magical beast cores embedded in them and then forged with the essence of magical beasts' blood. The internal energy of a martial artist can be continuously injected into the magical beast core for storage. At crucial moments, the stored power can be released to launch a fatal blow."

"This is the power of enchanted weapons!"

"Ye Fan can't dodge this strike," Ji Zhonghuang shook his head.

Tantai Shengni frowned: "This strike targets an area within a hundred meters."

"No matter how fast Ye Fan is, he can't break through!"

"Ye Fan, watch out!"

Jiang Fuyao screamed.

The moment that strike was made, Ye Fan also felt an immense crisis.

Ye Shitian knew that with Ye Fan's speed, there was no way he could dodge: "Disciple, you can rest for a while."

"Ah? Master..."

Ye Fan had just opened his mouth when everything went black.

He appeared in the chaotic space.

At the same time, in the view of the onlookers, Ye Fan closed his eyes and suddenly stood still.

"Is this kid scared out of his wits?"

The onlookers were stunned.

The Martial Saint Killing King grinned maliciously: "Ye Fan, you know you're doomed, so you just sit back and wait to die?"

"To force me to unleash an enchanted attack, heh... you've died a worthy death, destined for history!"

The blade's aura was approaching!

Jiang Fuyao's pretty face turned deathly pale: "Ye Fan..."

Su Wan was so frightened she almost fainted, seeing Ye Fan about to be killed by that one strike! At this critical moment!

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes: "You think you can kill me with just one strike?"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone!

Ye Fan slowly raised the sword in his hand and casually slashed out!

Sizzle—!!!

The translucent seventh-tier Crimson Flame Dragon that swooped down was actually sliced ​​in two by Ye Fan's sword as easily as tofu!

A violent force passed through his sides and slammed into the wall of the hall behind him!

With a deafening roar, the main hall in the backyard of the world's number one auction house collapsed, sending up clouds of dust.

"this……"

The thousands of onlookers surrounding the world's premier auction house were so terrified their hearts nearly burst!

"This is impossible!!"

Even Ji Zhonghuang exclaimed in shock.

Not far away, Tantai Shengni trembled with excitement: "This...this...this sword...it's exactly the same as his...Impossible, could it be...that Ye Fan is his disciple? No...it's impossible!"

Tantai Feixuan asked in confusion, "Auntie, who are you talking about?"

Ji Zhonghuang's eyes narrowed.

It dawned on me!

"Could it be...?"

In the courtyard, Martial Saint Killing King froze, his pupils contracting wildly: "This sword... I've seen it before... You're not Ye Fan, you are..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Fan uttered two words.

With a casual swipe of his sword, "Pfft!" the Martial Saint Killing King dropped his sword in terror, clutching his neck with both hands. Just as everyone was wondering what had happened to this Martial Saint Killing King...

Blood spurted from between the fingers of the Martial Saint Killing King!

"What happened?"

The five ancient clans of Zhongzhou were all stunned.

I witnessed a scene I'll never forget!

This Martial Saint Killing King's head was directly separated from his body. He bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a thud, and his head fell to the ground with a thud.

The entire room fell silent!

Before everyone's eyes, Ye Fan! With a single sword strike! Instantly killed a first-tier Martial Saint from afar!