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Although Ye Fan has never seen through Xiao Rou's strength, he couldn't understand Ye Longyuan's strength when he met Ye Longyuan last time.

However, he never expected that these two people had already reached the Heaven-Defeating Realm?

The key is that it would be fine if Xiao Rou couldn't understand it. Ye Longyuan was definitely not in the realm of seizing the sky at the beginning. Did he only take a few months to break the void in one fell swoop?

At this time, Ye Longyuan was holding the black simple sword, and it seemed like a dark wind was surrounding him. The blade kept jumping with the dark sword intent, and there was a blood-colored bird flying around!

Ye Longyuan's sword intent was cold and cold, like a vicious beast, full of murderous intentions!

Xiao Rou's petite body was now wrapped in the blazing phoenix flame, with long hair already red, golden red flames jumping in her eyes, and every move, there were shocking phoenix flames in the realm of the sky.

The two of them fought fiercely with each other with one sword, and they were constantly fighting fiercely. The seemingly simple tricks were a return to nature and the purest kind of competition!

Every move and every move actually contains their unique insights into the way of heaven!

"Xing Hepu! Xing Hepu! Where is the wine!? Where is the wine!?" A big bearded man suddenly appeared on the mountain and shouted at Old Xing.

Ye Fan frowned slightly. It turned out that Old Xing was called Xing Hepu... Why do you seem to have seen this name somewhere?

"Don't worry, this little brother is carrying wine," Xing Hepu said.

The bearded man immediately looked at Ye Fan, "Boy, where is the wine?"

Ye Fan could feel that this big man named Zifang was even stronger than Xing Hepu, and he muttered in his heart that he didn't know where he got his master.

But now he was embarrassed to ask the truth, so he took out all the wine.

The man poked the box with one hand, took out a bottle of wine, broke the glass hole of the wine bottle directly, then raised his head and siped a few times.

"Haha, good wine!" Zifang sat on a rock and continued to watch the battle happily.

At this moment, it seemed that I could smell the wine. On several nearby hills, seven or eight men and women with different appearances were running over, dressed in sloppy and neat clothes.

These people were not polite, and they picked up the wine and drank it. Some even unscrew the bottle cap, while others were like the ovary, and they didn't even know how to open the bottle. They drank it after breaking the bottle mouth.

With wine on this mountain, these people are reluctant to leave

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I have to leave, sit and lie down, drinking non-stop.

However, these people did not seem to be interested in Ye Fan's appearance, and no one asked about Ye Fan's origin.

Everyone's attention was mainly on Ye Longyuan and Xiao Rou.

Xing Hepu was quite heartbroken and muttered: "Brother, why do you have to take out all the wine? It's not enough to drink..."

Ye Fan was speechless. How could he know that these old seniors were so rude?

He also drank a sip of the strong wine and asked with a frown: "Senior, how long have they been fighting here?"

Xing Hepu said, "It's a bit like this, the Phoenix Clan, who is practicing here, preparing to break the void.

Later, the swordsman of the Shenlong family also happened to be planning to break the void, so the two hit it off and started fighting directly."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say in surprise: "The purpose of their fight is to attract the punishment of heaven?"

"Yes, they can't wait and want to leave the Tai Chi world as soon as possible, but Tian Fei has not come yet, so they have to make some noise and try to make it happen if they can make Tian Fei come soon," Xing Hepu said.

Ye Fan clenched his fists silently, and he could not avoid the punishment of heaven, for fear of using his strength to capture the punishment of heaven.

However, Ye Longyuan and Xiao Rou actually wanted the heavenly punishment to be brought down?!

Xiao Rou may have no attachment to this world, but what about Ye Longyuan? Has he already let go of everything!?

"Isn't the heavenly punishment divided into Yin Thunder and Yang Thunder? Can these two people really resist Yin and Yang Thunder?" Ye Fan frowned.

At this time, the reckless man next to him grinned and said, "If you dare to deliberately attract the punishment of heaven, you are naturally confident in yourself, or you are not afraid of being distracted. What are you worried about by a brat?"

"You kid, you have the aura of the Shenlong clan, and you must be from the Shenlong clan. Could it be that you are blind? Can't you recognize what is in the swordsman's hand?

Just because he can control the knife, how could he be afraid of God's punishment?" This time, the old lady Xu was wearing red silk and satin and exposed her shoulders.

Xing Hepu smiled and said, "Huilan, you don't know anything about this. Although Minghong Dao has been in the Shenlong clan, no one dared to touch Ji Xuanyuan after he shattered the void.

In the reign of Emperor Wu, he borrowed it for a while for Dongfang Shuo, but he still couldn't suppress it and sent it back to the Shenlong clan.

After that, I have never heard of any descendant of the Shenlong clan who could suppress the bloodthirsty sword intent of Minghong's sword itself.

This little brother

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He is only twenty-six years old this year, and it is understandable that he doesn’t know the magic sword he passed down from his ancestors!”

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited and said in a silence: "What!? That one is the 'Minghong Sword'!?"

It is said that in ancient times, when the Huangdi Xuanyuan Sword was released, there was still metal inside, and the high temperature in the furnace did not dissipate. The remaining casting raw materials flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and a knife naturally formed after cooling!

Xuanyuan unexpectedly discovered that this sword was extremely demonic, had power that was no less than the Xuanyuan Sword, and would backfire the master, so he tried to destroy it with the Xuanyuan Sword!

However, in the legend, the knife itself turned into a red skylark, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the sky!

Just talking about the quality of the weapon itself, Minghong Sword can be said to be equal to Xuanyuan Sword! It is because of the lack of actual combat, so it is not very famous.

Ye Fan always thought that this sword was just a legend. Although he later learned that the Xuanyuan Sword was probably true, he did not expect that the Minghong Sword was still in the world!

Moreover, it is the seemingly unpretentious black simple sword that Ye Longyuan has been keeping away from him!

Of course, this time he looked at the knife again, especially when he saw the blood-colored flying swallow lingering outside the blade and the sword intent burning like a devil's flame, he had completely believed that this was the legendary magic knife that was running side by side with the Xuanyuan Sword!

Hearing Xing Hepu say that Ye Fan is only twenty-six years old, the powerful people around him looked at Ye Fan twice.

"It turns out that he is still a little baby, but it's okay to have this strength," Zifang narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hehe, this little brother happens to be Ye Wuya's grandson," Xing Hepu took a sip of wine and said.

Several powerful men glanced at Ye Fan again, and the woman named Huilan said with some regret: "That's really a big difference from his grandfather. Except for her physical training, her skin is thick and her flesh is not as good as her other aspects of her qualifications."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that his body was strong but his soul was weak, and these people had seen through it.

"This little brother is a swordsman, and he is in charge of his imperial sword intent. He can do it without cultivating internal strength. He can find another way, haha..." Xing Hepu said happily.

"Oh? Emperor-level sword intent?"

"This is rare. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan has another emperor-level sword intent..." Several powerful men muttered, but they didn't seem too surprised.

Just then, Ye Longyuan and Xiao Rou, who were in the fierce battle, suddenly separated and stopped the battle.
Chapter completed!