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"Bong to the end!"
When speaking of the last few words, the aura in Ye Fan's body suddenly skyrocketed, as if he had changed a person, bursting out like a deep, like a prison, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse for it.
The imperial **** Dragon Guard who had just provoke Ye Fan suddenly changed his complexion, his whole body tightened, and he felt that the invisible pressure was like a thousand mountains and thousands of mountains, and he was almost out of breath.
Like those lofty mountains, vast oceans, vast sky, dazzling sun and moon, thunder catastrophe falling from the sky...
These things don't have life, but they can make people feel the power in them, sense their insignificance, and dare not compete with them.
And now, the power that Ye Fan revealed invisibly has touched the Dao of Heaven.
Even if you stand there quietly, it is like a high mountain lying in front of you, or the stars are hanging high in the sky, making people tremble in the depths of the soul.
This kind of supernatural power is too powerful!
Rao was the prince Qin Xuance, so he had to show a solemn expression.
Before that, the prince hadn't really seen Ye Fan, but he heard that Ye Fan was very good from his father and Princess Nisang.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly felt Ye Fan's strength, and he was definitely not a man who lost his reputation.
"Okay! A daughter is easy to get, and an opponent is rare! Ye Fan, today you and I will have a discussion, you can do your best, even if you hurt this king, it is the king's inferior skill, and you will never be blamed! "
The prince said proudly, confident of his own strength.
"Then you do it!"
Ye Fan said lightly, still standing in place, with his right hand down, his casual look seemed to be not serious at all, as if the elders were pointing to the younger ones.
Such an attitude made the prince feel that he was greatly despised, and a raging flame suddenly burned in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was flourishing.
"Huh!"
The prince shouted violently, the muscles and bones in his body thundered, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers. The surging masculinity erupted from his body and immediately filled the audience.
Knowing that Ye Fan is so powerful, the prince did not show any mercy, and offered his most powerful magical powers as soon as he came up.
The guards of the Grand Marshal's Mansion were forced to retreat more than a dozen steps, all the way to the mansion, and they were barely able to resist this masculine air.
Even the dragon guards of the imperial gods had to step back a few steps.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a pillar-like essence shot out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the Prince's head, rushed straight into the sky, twisting and circling constantly, and finally formed a huge phantom, a dragon with its teeth and claws, showing its grandeur!
"thump!"
"thump!"
"thump!"
Seeing the phantom of this dragon, many onlookers in the distance knelt to the ground, trembling, respecting gods.
Dragon!
Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, this is a legendary existence, surpassing the tens of thousands of people, once rampant in ancient times, dominating the world.
The legend of "dragon" has always been circulated in the nine heavens and ten earths, the heavens and the world.
But nowadays, there are very few real dragons, very rare, and most of them are sub-dragons with the blood of the dragons.
Most monks in the world of cultivating immortals may not be able to see the dragon in their entire lives.
And now, the dragon hovering high in the sky, although only a phantom, also contains the majesty of the dragon, which is lifelike and vivid.
Just feeling that breath makes people feel surrendered, and dare not make any mistakes at all.
"True Dragon Law!"
Looking at the phantom, Ye Fan slowly spit out four words, a little more surprised.
Ye Fan is no stranger to Faxiang.
Strictly speaking, the evil form of the chief Yama, the immortal martial art of Dao Zi Han Xiao, the Chi You phantom summoned by Ye Fan in a state of rampage is also a form of law.
But now, the prince Qin Xuance can use the real dragon as the form of the law, and he can see that he is extraordinary.
Nowadays, the power revealed in the real dragon's dharma image is no less than a real divine dragon, and it exerts a strong oppressive force on other monks. It is as vast as an ocean and thick as a mountain.
A monk with a strength lower than that of the prince may be so frightened that his legs are weakened, and he can show up to half of his cultivation.
Not only that, he could carry Longwei with any arbitrary move, and it was unstoppable.
It's no wonder that he can be tied with Daozi Han Xiao as the two heroes, and he really has twice!
"Boy, take the move!"
The prince stepped out, and his spine made a crisp sound, like a dragon out of water, his body was like a swimming dragon, his right hand was slightly bent into claws, and he grabbed it towards Ye Fan.
Dragon Claw Hand!
At this moment, the prince's right arm was like a dragon's head, his palm was like a dragon's mouth, and his five fingers were like dragon's teeth.
Under one claw, the sound of a sonic boom came from the surroundings, like a spring thunder roaring the sky, causing everyone's tympanic membrane to vibrate, and the blood inside the body was even more tossed.
The power of this move is as strong as the sun, and the most fierce and strong, not to mention the mortal body, even if there is a vast starry sky ahead, a big hole will be caught.
And with the blessing of the real dragon, his power has reached its peak.
Domineering and awe-inspiring, the gods and demons are not close!
Between murderous aura, Immortal Buddha is hard to invade!
With every hand and foot raised, there is incredible power.
Looking at the menacing and deadly killer move, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he displayed the "transformation and shadow" posture, plus the "wind thunder step" in "Tai Feng Lei Jue".
The Shift-Shape-Change-Shadow Book is a heavenly supernatural power. It is extremely mysterious and can transform into multiple clones instantly, plus the mysteriousness of Fengleibu, chasing wind and electricity, unpredictable.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
In an instant, the sky was full of Ye Fan's shadows, as if there were hundreds of Ye Fan rushing in the field at the same time.
No matter how powerful the prince was, the dragon claws danced wildly, but in the end he just grabbed into the air and couldn't touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes at all, doing useless work.
"hateful!"
For a time, the prince felt very aggrieved, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so fast.
This is definitely not the speed that a cultivator can have!
The prince tried his best to capture Ye Fan's energy.
"Boy, I only know how to escape. What kind of heroes do you dare to face the king head-on?" the prince shouted.
"Why not dare?"
Ye Fan's voice, like a rolling thunder, stirred up echoes in the field.
Immediately, the afterimage of the sky dissipated without a trace, and Ye Fan's real body appeared ten meters away.
Ye Fan hooked his finger to the prince, smiled faintly, and said: "His Royal Highness, I am afraid that you will be injured, I only use 30% of the internal energy!"
The tone is very indifferent, flat and straightforward, calm, without the slightest meaning of contempt.
But the more so, the more angry the prince was.
"Thirty percent inner strength? Are you really a soft persimmon?"
The prince was extremely angry, and his momentum rose to the peak, shouting:
"True-Dragon-Possess-Body!"
As soon as the voice fell, the true dragon magic image hovering above the prince's head suddenly turned into a rainbow light and plunged into his body, as if it had given him endless power.
His figure swelled by three points in an instant, like Duguxin's madness, but even more powerful than madness.
The madness of Duguxin only increased his physical body dozens of times, but now the prince’s physical body, inner strength, and spirit have all been improved in all directions.
Obviously, his application of Fa-xiang has reached a more mysterious state, and he can even hold Fa-xiang in his body.
"Judgement Sky Hammer!"
Immediately afterwards, the prince made a big move, and a golden hammer appeared in his right hand. The gleaming light illuminates the sky, like lightning that pierced the sky, piercing people into blindness.
The surface of the giant hammer is carved with many ancient patterns, and the extremely condensed and huge killing energy is hidden in it, gathering but not dispersing.
"Judgement Sky Hammer!"
For the first time, someone recognized this divine weapon and exclaimed: "It turned out to be this treasure! This is a heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon. When this hammer was born, it was rumored that nine thunders and tribulations would fall from the sky to a radius of 10,000 miles. They are all razed to the ground, but the hammer is still intact, which shows its solidity!"
"Thousands of years ago, a certain prince of the Great Xia Dynasty used this magic weapon to fight east and west, and captured dozens of low-level planes near Tianshu Star and became a vassal state of the dynasty!"
"I didn't expect this magic weapon to belong to His Royal Highness!"
...
Everyone on the scene looked straight at the prince and the trial sky hammer in his hand, with their eyes unblinking and daring not to miss any scenes.
There is no doubt that the prince will definitely have to zoom in.
Suddenly, the prince leaped up, and the Judgment Sky Hammer tore through the sky, and the dazzling light was like sunrise in the east, shining thousands of miles.
"Boom!"
The killing air hidden in the Judgment Sky Hammer blasted out like the Yangtze River bursting a bank, and rolled up the overwhelming power, like the Milky Way inverted, pressing towards Ye Fan forcibly.
The prestige of the prince alone is comparable to the joint efforts of hundreds of transforming gods with rank nine powerhouses.
This hammer hit, the strength is billions of thousands, even if there is a sacred mountain in front of it, it will be smashed and completely turned into dust.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, all the onlookers in the audience sucked in air-conditioning, their scalp numb, as if their souls were about to be crushed by this hammer, shocked.
"Uncle, be careful!"
Many guards of the Grand Marshal's Mansion hurriedly reminded that Ye Fan could dodge.
But the next moment, contrary to everyone's expectation, instead of running away, Ye Fan took a step forward, his eyes were clear, raised his right hand, and grabbed it directly toward the judgment hammer.