In the midair, it seemed that a tsunami of ten meters high was born on the ground!
"As soon as the pavilion master shot, it turned out to be an open sea style?"
A look of surprise appeared on Shen Linfeng's face.
In his opinion, since the pavilion master has resorted to the open sea style, it shows that his heart is already impatient, and he wants to kill Ye Yang in a flash!
OK!
As long as this Ye Yang is killed with one move, all hatred and hatred will disappear!
Pavilion Master Fan, quick, kill him!
The others looked at Ye Yang with trepidation.
This is a shocking blow from the Pavilion Master Tianya Haige.
Can this young man who looks very young be able to stop him?
Surely he can't stop it?
Not to mention that he doesn't even have a decent weapon in his hands, and even his realm is simply incomparable with Fan Mingyi's pavilion master.
No matter what, they are in a disadvantaged position. How to resist?
But why is he so confident that he even stood in place with his hands on his back and let the opponent attack?
Too arrogant.
Too arrogant, right?
Such an arrogant man, really deserves it!
In the next moment, in full view, Tai'a in Fan Ming's hand directly hit Ye Yang's chest!
In everyone's imagination, the next five steps will be the end of blood splashing through the chest!
But it is not.
That ninth-order spiritual weapon Tai'a sword, which is known to cut iron like mud and cracking gold and cracking jade, actually stopped an inch before Ye Yang's chest!
It seemed that there was something invisible, filling up this inch completely, making Tai'a unable to advance any further!
Everyone took a breath.
Fan Ming's face changed slightly.
As a swordsman, his feelings are more intuitive and specific.
He clearly felt that an abundance of inexplicable force ran between the tip of the sword and this person's chest!
With his own sword strength cultivation base, he couldn't even pierce!
Is this person a monster? !
Ye Yang chuckled, "One trick is over, it's me."
"Since you attacked me with the start-up style of Tianya Haijian Jue, I will use Tianya Haijian Jue to defeat you!"
Fan Ming stepped on his foot and suddenly backed a dozen steps.
Sneered, "Joke! How do you know the secret of my Tianyahaige's undisclosed Tianyahai Sword Art?"
"As for defeating me with the End of the World Sword Art, it is even more a joke!"
"As the thirteenth-generation pavilion owner of Tianya Haige, I have a profound understanding of Tianyahai Sword Art. Not to mention comparable to the founder of the mountain, but it is enough to surpass the previous generations of pavilion owners!"
"Only you, dare to speak up in front of me?"
Fan Ming stood proudly while holding a sword.
His words are not half false.
Fan Mingyi is indeed the person who has the deepest understanding of Tianya Sword Art among recent generations of pavilion masters.
His deceased master even praised him, perhaps after he was sixty years old, he would be able to compete with one-third of the pavilion-opening ancestors.
Ye Yang shook his head and smiled, turning over his palm, and a long golden knife appeared in his palm.
By the way, also helplessly smile.
This Jinyi Town Magic Knife is good at everything, but it is too eye-catching.
Sure enough, as soon as this knife appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Hold the grass, what kind of weapon is that shiny gold? It's going to blind me."
"This son really loves to be pushy, even weapons are so swaggering, haha."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Zhai Heilong also laughed blankly, "Sister Qingyan, how much gold is your knife plated? It looks really eye-catching, tusk."
Su Qingyan covered her mouth and smiled, "Brother Zhai, it's not gilded, you just watch it."
When Fan Ming saw this sword, he sneered, "Joke! The End of the World Sword Art is a sword art, but you use a sword?"