Ungodly Evil Spirit

"I will defeat you with one move!" Looking at Ye Fan's humiliating behavior, Lin Huasheng had already stoked anger in his heart, no matter who the person in front of him was, he would not let him get better.

"brush!"

As soon as these words fell, Ye Fan's branch had already reached Lin Huasheng's body, and he drew his face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, a blood stain appeared on Lin Huasheng's face, and blood flowed out.

"what……"

What Lin Huasheng cared most was his handsome face, and the slight pain from above immediately made him roar.

"But someone said to you, before the victory or defeat, don't be arrogant, otherwise you must be the one who suffers!" Ye Fan said faintly, Lin Huasheng was beaten in the face by him for talking big, now it seems like the old scene repeats itself. .

"I killed you..." Lin Huasheng looked savage, and the spiritual soldier in his hand moved forward, gradually dancing.

The sword moves of the dust-free sword tactics, once they dance, the sword light is like dust in the sky, permeable, covering several meters of the whole body.

Although the sword move is strong, in the eyes of experts, there is always only one sword. Ye Fan has the insight of the sword handed down from the sword cliff in his mind. He has already explored all the changes of the Wuchen Sword Art. The branches in his hand are always tricky. The angle bypassed Jianguang and counterattacked Lin Huasheng's body.

"Papa..."

The sound of beating kept coming, and Lin Huasheng felt pain from all over his body. Although it was just a branch, Ye Fan's strength was so powerful. Lin Huasheng's skin opened with every blow, and the wailing continued.

"Watson..."

Aside, Ye Linglong's eyes were full of worry, calling out softly.

"This... how is this possible?" On the high platform, Lin Fang and the others stared their eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief.

The dust-free sword is extremely powerful, and the branches cannot be compared with the spirit soldiers. As long as they are stained by the sword light, the branches will have to be turned into dust.

But in Ye Fan's hands, this branch was already stained with blood, but there was no trace of sword light.

Ye Fan's swordsmanship can only be described as supernatural.

"The road to kendo is where there are no tricks to win. There are no perfect moves in the world. Therefore, infinite mysteries can be born. You are just insulting this supreme swordsmanship by learning the dust-free sword technique!" Ye Disdainful words came from Fan's mouth.

Lin Huasheng only pays attention to the superficial, not knowing the essence of it. He has studied in this way and has spent his entire life.

"Are you worried about this waste? Let's come together if you are worried!" Ye Fan said, suddenly turning his head and looking at a woman with a worried face, her voice became colder.

"Watson, I'll help you!" Ye Linglong rushed up after hearing this.

In an instant, another set of incomparably delicate sword tricks struck from behind Ye Fan. This was the nameless sword trick, which was even stronger than the Wuchen sword trick.

"Ye Linglong, what are you doing, don't you be ashamed?" Seeing this scene on the high platform, Fairy Luoshui gave an angry expression on his face and wanted to stop it.

Lin Huasheng relied on the dust-free sword art and the spirit sword, but he was no match for a branch. At this moment, Ye Linglong went up, no matter whether he wins or loses, he would only lose face even more.

If this matter spreads, her Luoshui Fairy's face will be lost by these two people.

"Master, Watson is already covered in wounds, this man in black is too cruel, I want to help him!"

It's a pity that Ye Linglong didn't listen to Fairy Luoshui's words, and resolutely joined the battle.

"Hahaha, there is no shame, it really is a virtue, neither of you deserve to say the word cruel!" Hearing Ye Linglong's words, Ye Fan smirked, all of which was within his expectation.

"Snapped……"

While Ye Fan was talking, the branch in his hand slammed back directly, hitting Ye Linglong's pretty face fiercely, and at the same time a blood stain was shot.

Seeing Ye Fan's fierce behavior, everyone present uttered a sigh. Ye Linglong's face was beautiful, but she was drawn by a tree branch, which greatly affected the beauty and made people unbearable.

"You..." Feeling the fiery pain on her cheek, Ye Linglong was stunned. Since childhood, she has not been beaten in the face by anyone, and this time she is still watching so many people.

"You beast, even a woman, Linglong, let's kill him together!" Lin Huasheng was even more angry when he saw this scene. The spirit sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the sky full of sword shadow instantly covered Xiang Ye Fan's body.

Ye Linglong was also awakened by the words, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she tried her best to attack Ye Fan.

Being drawn by a branch, all they experience is pain, but if Ye Fan is hit by a spirit soldier, it is very likely that he will die.

"brush!"

In the next moment, I saw that Ye Fan was completely submerged in the two sword tactics. Although the sword tactics did not have the power of profound way attached, they were still infinitely powerful.

"Swords are innocent and true. The first is fast, accurate and ruthless. It symbolizes chivalry, the heart is not right, and the sword is biased. You two do whatever you want to achieve your goals. Do you still know how the word shame is written? In the next life!"

It was completely covered by sword light, but Ye Fan's voice still came out clearly, and it became colder, making people heard it like an ice cellar.

"Go to me!"

With a whistle, everyone saw a branch rippling in the endless sword light, unbiased, and it happened to hit Lin Huasheng's chest.

"what!"

Lin Huasheng, who was madly dancing the sword, was shocked, and there was no time to resist at this moment.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Lin Huasheng retreated three steps in an instant, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking down at his chest, where a **** branch was inserted there, and the blood was still dripping down the branch.

"This...this is impossible..." The dust-free sword light dissipated, and Lin Huasheng set off a stormy sea in his heart. It was incredible that a branch could actually bruise his body.

"brush!"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, but Ye Fan had already arrived in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull out the branches, and threw it towards the back.

"Pl..." There was another clear voice. Although the whole body was under the sword light of the nameless sword art, Ye Linglong's body was still knocked out by Ye Fan's blow and fell heavily to the ground.

"Compared with the two pieces of steel in your hands, this is the sword!"

Seeing the defeated two people, Ye Fan's face was full of indignation, and he fiercely inserted the branch in his hand into the ground, stirring up dust on the ground.

The sword, the incarnation of chivalry, symbolizes righteousness, and the two people in front of them, with improper minds, are not worthy of using the Sanwu Sword Art.

Ye Fan's move was not his own revenge, but an explanation to Jianya, the master of the kendo, that he could repair the sword, but he could not humiliate the reputation of the sword.

"Asshole, I killed you..."

Ye Fan's degrading words have made Lin Huasheng intolerable. The legendary swordsmanship, combined with a spirit sword, was defeated by a branch, which was really not something he could accept.

The next moment, I saw Lin Huasheng burst out with a force of guarding one state, rushing towards Ye Fan.