Chapter 821: With a three-foot green front in hand, who can stop the world?

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"The sky doesn't give birth to me, Ye Beichen, martial arts are as long as night!"

This overbearing declaration was sonorous and powerful, deafening and shocking the hearts of everyone in the court.

The world called the Confucian saint, who once called it "the sky does not give birth to zhongni, and the ages are like a long night", which means that if Confucius never appeared in this world, then the whole world would be like a long night and lose the light. The importance of the Master to future generations!

And now, Ye Fan claims to be a Confucius in the martial arts world!

If others dare to claim to be so, I am afraid they will only be laughed at!

But in the battle just now, Ye Fan stood still and didn't evade, allowing Mu Yunfeng to chop, but he was unharmed. He looked like a god, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

The invincible posture is enough to be convincing!

This brazen rhetoric seemed more appropriate than ever to come out of his mouth!

For a while, everything disappeared from the sight of everyone in the field, leaving only Ye Fan's upright figure, standing upright, like a supreme emperor.

Sweep all directions, sweep the world, dominate the common people, and rule the world!

In the distance, some of the grandchildren's knees trembled uncontrollably, and they even wanted to worship.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stabbed at Mu Yunfeng, sternly:

"Head Mu, you attacked me with hundreds of swords! Now, can you dare to take me a sword?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan stepped out without waiting for Mu Yunfeng's reaction.

"Stick!"

Ye Fan's steps were not fast, he was extremely heavy, his dull voice was like thunder, and the power contained in it was trying to crush the eternal blue sky.

The next moment, he seemed to "shrunk the ground into an inch", completely ignoring the shackles of space, and appeared in front of Mu Yunfeng, only one arm away between the two.

"Zheng!"

The high-pitched sword sound suddenly sounded.

The cold light flashes, the sword is like a dragon!

Lei Jiejian tore the air and slashed across Mu Yunfeng's lower abdomen from left to right.

And all of this happened between the lightning and flint, so fast that the ordinary masters had no time to react.

In an instant, Mu Yunfeng's body was shocked, his hairs erected, as if being stared at by some terrifying beast, he felt such a strong death crisis for the first time in his life.

He can become the head of the Huashan School, and he is by no means an ordinary generation. Kungfu has already been practiced to the extreme, and he even realized a mysterious realm——

One feather cannot be added, and one mosquito cannot fall.

The strength is divided into rigidity and softness, and the way is divided into yin and yang. At this level, even if there is a feather or a fly in the outside world, it can't be applied to the body.

When making moves, there will be no leakage of power, even if it is a huge force that breaks the ground, it can be controlled as delicate as a girl's embroidery.

And now, it was this mysterious realm that saved his life.

Facing Ye Fan's thunderous blow, Mu Yunfeng's brain had no time to think, and his subconscious had already controlled his body and retreated violently.

...

"Stab!"

A sound of cracking silk sounded.

Even if Mu Yunfeng reacted swiftly, his lower abdomen was still cut with a wound of more than ten centimeters by the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and the red blood gurgled out and dyed his robe, which was shocking.

Mu Yunfeng retreated tens of meters away, opening the distance from Ye Fan.

His face was even more ugly than he had eaten shit, he let out a cold sweat, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

He knew that if he slowed down a little earlier, it was not just a skin injury.

In the slightest, the Dantian will be injured, and the combat effectiveness will be completely lost.

He slashed hundreds of swords frantically without causing any damage to Ye Fan, but Ye Fan almost killed him with just one blow.

Which one is stronger and weaker can be seen at a glance.

At this moment, Mu Yunfeng turned his head abruptly, looked at Dan Yangzi, and exhaled:

"Brother Danyangzi, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly shoot and kill this dragon!"

Hearing this, Dan Yangzi no longer stood idly by, his gaze, his aura skyrocketed, his robes had no wind, his breath was ethereal, giving people a feeling of ecstasy.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed his fingers and his voice sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu:

"The true intention sends the true knowledge, and the guru responds itself. The three families are in one family, and the body and mind are calm. The empty room gives birth to light, and the sun rejuvenates in the quiet. When you take exercises, you will turn into purple gold frost. Extinguish. The bright night pearl is everywhere. Noisy and true, people's hearts change. If it is not forged by the fire, how can the gold be divided in the mine?"

"Life Jin Dan-now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Dan Yangzi opened his mouth, and a golden pill the size of a longan flew directly from his throat.

Looking into the distance, that golden core ray masterpiece, with a mysterious totem faintly on the surface, without dust and dirt.

Even from a long distance, one can feel the mystery and extraordinary.

Being able to cultivate the golden pill of life means that Danyangzi's cultivation level has reached the state of "refining the gods and returning to the emptiness". It is not an exaggeration to call him a "real person" with a clear mind and a clear mind.

As soon as Jin Danfu appeared, a musky-like scent suddenly appeared, which was refreshing and refreshing.

At the same time, within a kilometer of a kilometer, the sound of tiger roar and dragon chant came.

Suddenly, Danyangzi stepped down on the lotus, stepped on the gang, and the sky filled the sky behind him, the golden lotus rushed from the earth, and the many wonderful aspects were revealed in numbers, as if the heaven was descending, and he shouted:

"The wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, the dragon and tiger hero proud of the sky!"

"Sing like a sword, howl like a sword, sword heroes shake the sky!"

"This is the old man's golden pill of dragons and tigers, who has the power to control the situation, and the mighty clouds and seas are in my confinement! The wicked obstacles, I don't have to slay them!"

...

"Boom!"

As if in order to confirm Dan Yangzi's words, the sky and the earth were suddenly surging.

The clouds in the distance, as if being called by a mysterious power, swept toward the arena, transforming into a human form, like a heavenly soldier, with mighty power.

At the same time, the wind was violent, and the towering trees were uprooted. Many of the Sun family's children could only barely be blown away by leaning against each other and running their inner strength.

Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if to drown him.

The magnitude of the momentum is jaw-dropping and horrified.

Dan Yangzi is worthy of being the Master of Quanzhen Taoism. With such supernatural powers, he is almost like a man, enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

Seeing this scene, Sun Changqing and everyone in the Sun family in the distance, the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were full of undisguised joy, as if they had already been revenge.

In their opinion, no matter how extraordinary Ye Fan was, he couldn't be the opponent of these "heavenly soldiers and generals".

However, looking at the murderous intent close at hand, Ye Fan still held his head high, not only did he not fear the slightest, but a lofty ambition was born in his heart, and he wanted to fight against the sky.

The cultivator is going against the sky!

The flowers in the greenhouse will die before they can withstand the torture of wind and rain.

Only by experiencing the test of life and death, can we sharpen the strongest will!

The real warrior is fearless!

If the sky punishes me, I will destroy the sky!

If the ground hinders me, I will break the ground!

...

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body revealed a powerful aura, like a high god, looking down on the common people, unparalleled in the world, as if to sweep nine days and penetrate the world.

The internal strength in his dantian was like the Yangtze River bursting out of the **** and poured into the sword of thunder.

"Cracking!"

Above the blade of Lei Jiejian, the electric arc flickered, and the surrounding air was torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan straightened his spine, his fighting spirit was over the sky, and a raging flame burned in his chest, and said proudly:

"With the three-foot green front in hand, who can stop the world? Even if the road ahead is endless, I will cut it off with one sword!"

"Zheng!"

The sword sounded through the clouds and cracked stones, and the sword energy surged out.

As soon as this sword came out, it carried the terrifying aura of shattering all things and annihilating the ages, as if it cut through time and space, and came from the past.

Even the monsters under the Nine Nethers and the gods above the Nine Heavens were unstoppable.

"Puff, chick, chick!!!"

The sound of sonic boom is endless, ringing one after another.

In an instant, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was like a blue dragon coming out of Tengyuan, stirring the sea of ​​clouds, and hundreds of "Heavenly Soldiers and Generals" did not even react at all, it was like fragile porcelain falling to the ground, being torn apart.

For a while, the world returned to peace, He Qing Haiyan, Wan Lai was completely silent.

High in the sky, Danyangzi's Dragon Tiger Golden Pill, but its brilliance was dim, as if it had lost all its mystery, "Pada" fell to the ground.