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Chapter 564 The Power of the First World War(1/2)

Because he wanted to see Wang Kun's ultimate trick, Wang Kun was completely desperate, and Ye Fan gave Wang Kun a chance to take action.

At this moment, after breaking Wang Kun's confident move "Sword Gang Shakes Jiuzhou", Ye Fan felt that there was no point in continuing the battle, so he took the initiative to launch an attack, instantly increasing the speed to the limit, and a distance of dozens of meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

"Go to die!!"

Ye Fan's terrifying speed shocked Wang Kun and had to give up using the "Gangqi to Shock Jiuzhou" again and stab Ye Fan with a sword.

I have to say that Wang Kun, as a martial arts genius of the Kunlun School, did not have a reputation for being a false name, and had extremely rich experience in fighting. This spear was very sudden and it was hard to defend against.

"snort!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, tucked his right foot, and flashed sideways. While avoiding the sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, his hands swung out like lightning, like a pair of steel pliers, directly clamping the sword body!

"Clam!"

With both hands clamping the sword, Ye Fan did not stop, and he used his power to activate the force. He suddenly bent the sword body and broke into two pieces!

One broken sword!

Ye Fan's incredible performance once again shocked some powerful people in the audience and the rostrum, and also stunned the onlookers.

Even Wang Kun himself was in a moment of trance.

Swish!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan clamped half of the sword body with two fingers and slashed at Wang Kun's right wrist.

"Puchi--"

Blood was soaring, and the sharp blade instantly broke Wang Kun's air light protection, like cutting down Wang Kun's right palm directly.

Just like when the swordsman's palm was cut off before, at this moment, Wang Kun's palm was still holding the hilt of the sword, dripping blood!

All this seems complicated, but in fact it happens in the blink of an eye, so fast that even those practitioners cannot see the specific process clearly and can only see the results.

"Hiss..."

Seeing Ye Fan breaking Wang Kun's sword in the blink of an eye and cutting off one of Wang Kun's palms, the practitioners watching the battle outside the ring were so shocked that they widened their eyes, twitched their lips, and sucked the cold air.

Before Ye Fan and Wang Kun fought, they all thought it was a even-match duel, which was a point-to-head vs. Mai Mang. How could they expect that Wang Kun was so vulnerable in front of Ye Fan?

Unlike them, those strong men in the audience and the rostrum knew that when they saw Ye Fan breaking Wang Kun's killing move "Sword Gang Shaking Jiuzhou" with one punch, they knew that the game was no longer suspense.

But they did not expect that Ye Fan would defeat Wang Kun in such an exciting way!

The referee, Master Kong Ming, did not expect that he would be a little lost for a moment and did not immediately end the game.

"ah--"

When his right palm was chopped, Wang Kun let out a heart-wrenching howl, and his left hand turned into a sword and poked Ye Fan's Adam's apple!

At this moment, Wang Kun showed his ruthlessness to the fullest. Even if his right hand was cut, he would attack Ye Fan and attack Ye Fan unexpectedly!

only--

Before, he held a sword in his hand and used all his strength to activate his killing move, "Sword Gang Zhen Jiuzhou", and did not hurt Ye Fan's hair. At this time, his right hand was cut, and his body was chaotic and his qi and blood were chaotic. The dying attack could hurt Ye Fan?

Swish!

The answer emerged. Ye Fan raised his hand and fell. The sharp sword body was swung by Ye Fan's two fingers, like a white light flashing, instantly cutting off Wang Kun's left wrist, and hot blood sprayed out!

Bang!

Ye Fan activated the force, rolled up the airflow, and scattered the blood. Then his right foot was bombarded like a cannonball, hitting Wang Kun's dantian.

Wang Kun flew out of the ring like a football kick, his dantian and the seeds of strength were shattered, and his cultivation was gone, and he became a useless person.

"Puchi--"

Under the ring, Wang Kun raised his head and squirted out a mouthful of hot blood. His back of his head tilted and he completely fainted.

On the ring, Ye Fan threw away half of the broken sword, his body straight as a gun, like a god of war coming to the world.

"Xiao Kun!"

In the audience, Kunlun Sect leader Kun Yuzhong was unable to close his eyes, his heart was cut like a knife.

Wang Kun not only has excellent cultivation talent, but also has outstanding comprehension ability. He learned his "Sword Gang Zhen Jiutian". He is the only martial arts genius in Kunlun Sect who can take a hand. Now Ye Fan cut off his hands in a few seconds, destroying his dantian, and completely becoming a useless person!

The result was too cruel, which made him crazy, like an angry beast, wishing he could tear Ye Fan apart.

but--

The only reason told him that if he had any rash actions, not to mention Chu Xuan's chance to stop him, even Gu Yun on the rostrum would not let him succeed.

"The innate Great Perfection Realm, with bare hands and no magic weapon. Just relying on the move of "Evil Qi Soaring the Sky", I broke the sword that was difficult for half-step to take on by a sword. Then I broke the sword, chopped my hands, and broke the Dantian in a hand-to-hand manner..."

On the rostrum, Lu Yuan, the head of the Lu family, looked at Ye Fan's straight figure in shock, then shook his head and asked with a wry smile: "Brother Xuanji, I'm really curious, how did you cultivate such a monster? How could his body and strength be so strong?"

"Yes, this is completely unreasonable. What's going on?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, even Gu Yun, who is the leader of the inner sect of the Yanhuang Organization and is known as an old antique in the cultivation world, looked surprised.

Without an answer, Chu Xuanji looked at the head of Wudang, Zhang Tianshi, the Jiang family's grandma and Jie Dao.

This moment.

The three of them looked very ugly.

Because they were all shocked by Ye Fan’s incredible performance and subverting the cognition of the cultivation world!

Among them, Master Zhang is the best!

He took Yuan Feng to participate in this Youth List Competition, and his biggest wish was to let Yuan Feng defeat Ye Fan in public and save face for him and the Wudang Sect!

And... with his eyesight, it can be naturally seen that just by Ye Fan's martial arts strength, if you use the advanced magic weapon Black Iron Fist Gloves and Ghost Rings, you can compete with Yuan Feng!

Once Ye Fan's magic and martial arts were released during the battle, Yuan Feng's victory was very small!

And there is another premise - Ye Fan did not hide his weakness!

If Ye Fan was still hiding his weakness, Master Zhang Tian felt that Yuan Feng would not need to be beaten!

Faced with such a situation, how can his face not be ugly?

Although Jie Dao and the Jiang family’s mother-in-law did not lose confidence in Baidi and Jiang Ying because of Ye Fan’s performance just now, they were still a little worried. At this point, they could think with their toes that Ye Fan was prepared this time!

Just now, Ye Fan showed an incredible powerful body and strength quality. God knows what killer weapon there is behind?!

"A true strong man never shows off his strength, just like Brother Ye!"

"Compared with Brother Ye, that Wang Kun is like a jumping clown!"

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for helping me wait for a sigh of anger!"

At the same time, several other contestants from the ten groups walked to the ring one after another and bowed to thank Ye Fan.

Especially the swordsman whose right hand was cut off, his eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of gratitude!

Obviously, he knew very well that Ye Fan had just treated Wang Kun with his own way, largely because Wang Kun had used his methods to deal with him before!

"You're welcome, it should."

Ye Fan smiled calmly, walked out of the arena slowly, and prepared to go to the ring No. 1 to see if Su Liuli's game ended.

"I originally thought it was a close match, but I didn't expect it to be completely one-sided."

"Yes, both sides are not on the same level at all, and the Evil Emperors win easily."

"It's not just not on the same level. I think it's completely in the sky and in the underground - the evil emperor's disciples didn't even use magic weapons and magic!"

"At this point, I have every reason to believe that the Evil Emperor's disciples are not bluffing, but are prepared. He has the ability to compete with other seed players!"

Looking at Ye Fan's departure back, outside the arena, the practitioners watching the game came back from their shock and started to discuss it again.

After this battle, they completely changed their impression of Ye Fan and were amazed at Ye Fan's strength!

While the practitioners were talking, Master Kong Ming quickly rushed to Wang Kun, helped Wang Kun up and fed him a golden sore pill. Then he used the Gangqi to smash a golden sore pill and sprinkled the medicine powder on Wang Kun's wound to stop the bleeding.

In order to avoid accidents among contestants in the competition, the Yanhuang organization provided a large amount of golden sore pills and a small amount of Nirvana pills, which were sent to the referees of each group, and the referees treated the injured contestants.

Although Master Kongming couldn't stand Wang Kun's behavior, he still fulfilled his duties well and saved Wang Kun as soon as possible.

After doing all this, Master Kong Ming understood in his heart that although Wang Kun saved his life, he would say goodbye to the world of cultivation after today, and he could not even take care of himself.

In the audience, Kun Yuzhong, the head of Kunlun Sect, was also very clear about this, but he still stood up and rushed towards the No. 10 ring.

Obviously... he knew that even if he was acting, he had to check Wang Kun's injuries. Otherwise, if it was spread, it would have a great impact on the reputation of the Kunlun Sect.

On the rostrum, Chu Xuanji understood that even if he gave Kun Yuzhong ten courage, Kun Yuzhong would not dare to attack Ye Fan under his nose, so he did not pay attention to Kun Yuzhong at all, but just looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan walked out of the crowd and was about to go to the No. 1 ring to watch Su Liuli's game, but found Xiao Selang, a martial arts genius of Tianshan Sword Sect, standing outside the crowd of the No. 8 ring, looking at him with a dumb look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan knew that the other party might have seen his game, but he didn't care. Instead, he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the No. 1 ring.

However--

Ye Fan didn't want to deal with Xiao Selanger, but Xiao Selanger took the initiative to step forward and blocked Ye Fan's way.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ye Fan frowned. He had a very bad impression of Xiao Selangor. On that day, Xiao Selangor first bullied people with Meng Bai, the elder of Tianshan Sword Sect, and forcibly seized Xue Gan. Later, after being defeated by him, he turned right and wrong in front of Cang Bo, the head of Tianshan Sword Sect.

"You...you are just in the state of innate Great Perfection, how could you be so strong?"
To be continued...
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