Chapter 2039: One person, suppress one case!

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Ye Fan stepped on his foot, his aura was like a rainbow, and the clouds rushed into the sky. The surrounding space was completely distorted, just like a god's punishment!

Venerable Silver Sword, who was running away, instantly felt the tremendous pressure coming from behind, but there was no time to dodge.

"boom!"

This move nine times to tread the sky, forcibly blasted on the back of Venerable Silver Sword.

"Crack!"

Venerable Silver Sword's spine broke at the sound, blood stained his clothes red, and it was extremely tragic.

Ye Fan stepped on Venerable Silver Sword like this, like a falling meteor piercing the sky and came to the ground.

"Rumble..."

There was another violent shaking, and the ground shook the mountains.

With the drop point as the center, dense cracks appeared within a radius of 10,000 meters, as if it had been bombed by a rain of bullets.

Under the public eye.

Venerable Silver Sword's limbs stuck to the ground fiercely, no longer the arrogant arrogance before, unable to move at all.

At this moment, he is no longer a giant of fame, but like a dead dog to be slaughtered.

Being able to become the great elder of the True Martial Dao Sect, who has lived for thousands of years, the Silver Sword Venerable is naturally not a general generation.

Regardless of aptitude, savvy, roots or strength, he can be said to be extremely.

Because of this, when he faced Ye Fan just now, he had an inherent sense of superiority.

But now, all the pride and dignity of Lord Silver Sword were crushed to pieces.

Under the incredible eyes of everyone, Ye Fan stood proudly and stepped on his back as if he was a stepping stone.

Like a demon descending from the sky, like an undefeated **** of war!

...

"hiss!"

In the distance, the strong men of other sects who watched the battle couldn't help but breathe a breath of air, dumbfounded, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts, extremely surprised.

This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact and a shock to their hearts.

They never expected that Ye Fan won so easily, so comfortably, effortlessly, not even warming up.

At the same time, there are also many disciples in the real martial arts school.

Originally, these disciples were going to rush forward and kill Ye Fan, but seeing this shocking power, they seemed to be poured cold water and the fighting spirit disappeared. All that was left was the deep-seated fear.

In their view, Ye Fan is like a legendary demon king, who is invincible at all, dominating life and death.

They rushed out now, and couldn't hold on to a face-to-face meeting, which was no different from sending them to death.

"Ho **** ho ho..."

Suddenly, Venerable Silver Sword, who was stepped on by Ye Fan, let out a heartbreaking roar deep in his throat, his eyes were red, and he was furious.

However, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Ye Fan's feet and stand up.

Simply competing with physical strength, let alone the mere mere Venerable Silver Sword, even the top demon king, compared to Ye Fan, is much inferior.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, like a nine-day dragon looking down at the ants, and said coldly:

"Dare to resist?!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan's right foot increased a bit, and the majestic internal energy surged out.

"Boom!"

Venerable Silver Sword only felt that a great power was coming, and his chest was almost torn apart, and his internal organs were severely injured in varying degrees.

Seeing that Venerable Silver Sword was about to be trampled to death, the disciples of True Martial Dao Sect were no longer able to stand by.

There are many true immortals who are quite capable of crossing the Tribulation, offering magic weapons, preparing to fight to the death, fighting Ye Fan desperately.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered, did not let go of his feet, but turned his head and glanced at them.

"Just because of you mobs, you want to stop me?"

"Kill you, like butchering a dog!"

As soon as the voice fell, with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, a burst of substantive killing air burst out, as if to slaughter the gods and slaughter the immortals, blood stained the sky.

Not only the disciples of the True Martial Dao Sect, but even the powerful sects in the distance, can feel the horror in it, such as falling into the ice cellar, frightened.

At this moment, Ye Fan turned into a peerless killer!

One thought seems to have caused hundreds of true martial arts disciples to lose their lives on the spot.

"Kneel down!"

Ye Fan shouted again, the domineering spirit surging out, as if there was a dragon in his body awakened, showing its magnificence, shocking the world and dominating the world!

That majestic aura gave people a feeling that the world was falling apart and the world was collapsing, and it swept toward the hundreds of real martial arts disciples in front.

In an instant, those real martial arts Dao sect disciples were stiff as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique.

Looking into the distance, a frozen picture was formed, very strange.

If you look carefully, you can find unprecedented surprise and fear in the eyes of these disciples.

They had no idea what was going on, their bodies seemed to be entangled with invisible chains, and they couldn't even move their little thumbs.

In their divine consciousness, the world around them disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan in front of them, standing high, making people worship them.

"boom!"

In the next moment, they only felt an invisible ten thousand high mountain, like falling from nine heavens, directly pressing on themselves.

Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seems to be under great pressure and will be torn apart.

Even if they are disciples of the real martial arts sect, taking the miraculous medicine all the year round to temper their bodies, their physical strength is far stronger than ordinary people, but under such pressure, they have no ability to resist.

"Kang Dang!"

Suddenly, a weaker disciple fell to the ground with a weapon in his hand, then his knees softened and he knelt down with a "plop".

The whole figure seemed to be severely pressed by an invisible big hand, with all limbs lying on the ground, making a five-body bow.

His kneeling is like the first domino to fall, forming a series of chain effects.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

In just a dozen breaths, all the true martial arts disciples fell on their knees, like a humble servant seeing the emperor.

The weapons in their hands also fell by their side.

Ye Fan alone suppressed one case!

No one else saw the earth-shattering battle in Dragon Burial Valley before.

But the scene before him completely fell into the eyes of the powerhouses of other sects, which was jaw-dropping and shocking.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned and looked into the depths of Zhenwu Dao Sect, his eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate countless buildings, and shouted:

"Guang Lingzi, if you don't get out, then I will kill and destroy your true martial arts sect's 10,000-year heritage!"

Ye Fan's words were extremely overbearing, killing the world.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the deepest part of the real martial arts sect burst out with the ultimate light, soaring into the sky, and in an instant swept across the sky and enveloped the earth, as if to create another star.

And in this light, there is also an incomparably mysterious aura, which implies the heaven and the earth.

The disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Sect who fell on his knees before and couldn't move, only felt that his body was light, and he broke away from Ye Fan's coercion and struggled to get up from the ground.

At the same time, they looked into the depths of the real martial arts sect, their faces were pious, their eyes were hot, bowed their heads and said respectfully:

"Welcome to the elder!"