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Chapter 1647 One move, I give you Jiuquan with hatred!

The old man didn't look amazing and had no fairy-like appearance at all.

The dress is also very simple, with a gray robe without any decorations.

However, he stood there quietly, and the whole world suddenly became quiet, and all his eyes were focused on him.

Even if the old man did not deliberately exhale his breath, everyone in the venue felt unprecedented pressure, and his chest was sank, as if he was pressing down on a mountain.

Expert!

Absolute master!

No one noticed him, and he was hiding a few meters beside Yuwen Tai. Even Ye Fan didn't notice any clues.

And judging from this situation, Yuwen Tai was kept in the dark in advance.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.

"I can't remember my name for a long time, but I have made some money in the past few years, and I have been known as "Quick Sword Old Man"!" The old man's voice was up and down, neither slow nor fast, as if everything was under control.

When everyone in the Ruan family was shocked when they heard his nickname.

"High Sword Old Man, is it the legendary strong man?"

"To the northwest, the fast sword is the best!"

"This is a powerful man in the Nine Transformation of God! It is said that he was rampant in several major states in the northwest. I wonder how many masters died under his fast sword!"

"I really didn't expect that this famous man would be included in the account by Yuwen Dazhuguo and became a great worshiper of the Yuwen family!"

...

In the Tianshu Star, the true immortal who survived the tribulation was high above, either in seclusion and could not practice, or was like Ruan Xiaotian and Yuwenba, dominating the area.

Because of this, the true immortal who passes through tribulation often does not show up outside and rarely engages with others.

The one who has the most legends in the world is often the powerful man who transforms the gods and turns the Nine Transformations.

For example, the evil sword Yan Jingfeng, who had had a relationship with Ye Fan, and the Red King Huo Juechen, their reputation on Tianshu Star is more prosperous than many true immortals who have passed through tribulation.

The Kuaishou Sword is also a legendary figure of a generation and has become famous very early. It is said that it was rampant five hundred years ago, making the Kuaishou Sword unpredictable. The enemy often cannot see his moves clearly and dies directly.

It is obvious that this fast sword sorcerer is specifically protecting Yuwen Tai in secret.

With a backer, Yuwen Tai lost his previous timidity and fear, and regained a little bit of aura. He looked at Ye Fan and said arrogantly: "Boy, you are arrogant, are you stupid now? Why don't you surrender quickly?"

"Do you think this old man who is about to fall into the ground can stop me?" Ye Fan said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

No one would have thought that Ye Fan was so arrogant and did not take the fast swordsman seriously.

opposite.

A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the Kuaijian Old Man and said hoarsely:

"Young people, being confident is a good thing, but being too confident is arrogant! Your skills are indeed extraordinary. Just as the moment the Iron Eagle Swordsman attacked you, you first used a special body technique to confuse your vision, and then sacrificed the wooden sword, which cut off the necks of more than ten people in an instant! Your sword will soon be the leader among the younger generation, but my sword will be faster!!!"

His voice contained unparalleled confidence.

After hearing these words, everyone in the venue looked admiration on their faces.

He is worthy of being an old senior who has lived for hundreds of years. Not to mention anything else, his vision alone is far beyond ordinary people. He explains Ye Fan's method of killing the Iron Eagle Swordsman clearly like a decouple.

Immediately afterwards, the fast swordsman looked at Ye Fan again and said in a deep voice: "Young man, I think that your cultivation is not easy. I will give you a chance to survive - if you immediately swear to Daoxin and become a slave to the Yuwen family, then you can survive today! Otherwise, my fast sword will never be merciless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a clang, the Kuaijianshou had a long sword in his hand.

At first glance, like him, he was simple and unpretentious, with no sharpness at all, nor did he exuded any terrifying sword intent.

But if you think carefully, when the fast sword master holds the sword, it is natural and has no flaws. It can only be described as the word "perfect".

It even gives people a strong premonition, as if the sword is unsheathed, it will definitely make the enemy's head fall to the ground. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it will not be spared.

On the other side, a grim smile appeared on Yuwen Tai's face.

In his opinion, it was much more useful to take Ye Fan as a slave than to kill him directly.

Just now, Ye Fan was embarrassed in front of several princes and nobles, so he had to torture Ye Fan with various means to relieve his hatred.

On the other hand, he can also let Ye Fan go to the most dangerous battlefield to serve the Yuwen family.

At that time, the credit will belong to the Yuwen family, and Ye Fan will be no different from the coolie, so it doesn't matter even if he dies.

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered and looked at the fast sword old man and said, "The old man in the white-headed man, the old thief in the morning, dare to be here, barking wildly! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Hearing this, many people in the venue showed a look of astonishment on their faces. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan dared to be so arrogant when facing the Kuaishou Old Man.

Although Ye Fan instantly killed more than a dozen Iron Eagle Swordsmen before, in everyone's eyes, the fast sword sole was obviously better.

After all, the Kuaishou Sword is a real Nine-Turn Powerful God Transformation Power, and he was in this realm hundreds of years ago.

The years of insights have made his cultivation level perfect. Even if he fails to overcome the thunder punishment of heavenly tribulation, he is still an invincible existence under the tribulation, and it is definitely not something that young people can challenge.

At this moment, even the fast swordsman was shocked by Ye Fan's confidence.

He could feel that Ye Fan's words were definitely not bluffing, but were sincere.

"Young man, do you really have the confidence to defeat me?" asked the Kuaijianshou in a deep voice.

"No!" Ye Fan shook his head.

Seeing this, the fast swordsman breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ye Fan should have no other trump card, and the sword just now was the limit.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan said again: "I am not confident of defeating you, but I am confident of killing you!"

...

"What?!"

Hearing this, the Kuaijian Old Man's eyes were about to pop out, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart, and he was so surprised that he could not add to his surprise.

As for the others present, they were confused and thought they had auditory hallucinations.

Before, they thought Ye Fan was crazy enough, but the real Ye Fan was ten times more crazy than they thought.

Suddenly, the Kuaijian Old Man had a gloomy face, and a momentum like a prison erupted from his body, and said word by word: "Young man, you are too arrogant! If I hadn't just become a corpse, you would have been!"

"Haha...I don't think so!"

Ye Fan suddenly seemed to remember something and continued, "Oh by the way, I would add one more sentence - I don't need to take a second move when I kill you!"

"One move will give you a nine-fourth of hatred!"

His voice was straightforward and calm, as if he was explaining some facts without any exaggeration.

But when it comes to the ears of others, it is arrogant and extremely arrogant.

"Okay, okay!"

The Kuaijian Old Man laughed furiously, stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I want to see how you made me hate the Nine Springs!"

"See!"

A cold light flashed.

In the midst of lightning, the fast sword old man set out his sword.

This sword, chasing light and electricity, has reached the extreme of speed.

Everyone present could not even see the shadow of the sword, not to mention using their naked eyes to capture it.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Except for the fast sword, no one else could move.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Fan's eyebrows. This sword was about to pierce the Niwan Palace in Shangdantian, which was extremely tricky.

Under this sword, I don’t know how many masters died, even Ye Fan was no exception.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter...

The sharpness on the long sword would tear Ye Fan's skin apart at any time and take his life.

Ye Fan was still standing there, motionless, without any sign of fighting back.

The quick swordsman's lips outlined a smile, and he was sure to win, as if he had seen Ye Fan's miserable state in a pool of blood.

However, the next moment, his scalp suddenly became numb, and he felt an unprecedented ominous premonition.

"What's going on?!"

Just as the Kuaishou Old Master was frightened, Ye Fan, who was so close to him, suddenly moved.

Ye Fan did not wave the wooden sword in his hand, but pushed out his right fist and rushed towards the tip of the sword without any fancy.
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