617: C617 The seal of ye mengfan

C617 The seal of ye mengfan

The Emperor Xuan-yuan Sword in Ye Qian's hands and the Shadow Bearing Sword in Ye Mengfan's hands were all divine weapons passed down from the ancient times. Everyone looked at this pair of magical father and son and couldn't help but feel curious in their hearts, not knowing who was stronger between this match of old and new generation.

"Grandfather, do you think that Ye Qian can win?" Nangong Miaomiao anxiously looked at Nangong Fenghua and asked.

Nangong Fenghua helplessly shook his head: "We don't know, we don't know!"

This should be the second time Ye Qian and his father had met, but no one would have thought that this pair of weird father and son would actually meet face to face. Maybe this was what Ye Mengfan said. Some of the feelings between father and son could be expressed with words, but there were some that could be expressed with a blade and sword. To Ye Qian and Ye Mengfan, no matter how much you said, it would just be nonsense.

Looking at the shadow in Ye Mengfan's hands, Ye Qian suddenly sighed, he did not know why but he calmed down.

Once again, he shifted his gaze back to Ye Mengfan's clear face. Ye Qian was not a person of this world, so there should be no relation between him going through the Mortal Realm. But after eighteen years of possession, he had already assimilated the emotions this body should have.

The angry roar that Ye Qian had just made towards Chu Mushan's villa seemed to have stirred up eighteen years of grievances and injustice that he had suffered during his eighteen years of Mortal Realm.

He merely turned his head back, looked at the longsword in Ye Mengfan's hand, and suddenly calmed down. Laughing softly, he shook his head: "Forget it, the battle is over, and every day is a hindrance. Initially, I thought I was calm and relaxed, but in reality, it's just a deep obsession."

Everyone looked at Ye Qian, saw the strange smile on his face, and muttered to himself. However, no one understood the enlightenment they had in Ye Qian's heart.

If he wasn't a person of this world, then he shouldn't have any obsession or hatred for this world. A moment ago, Ye Qian was going to fight with Ye Mengfan because of the injustice and anger that had been accumulated for many years. And at this moment, the only thing Ye Qian wanted to do in his fight with Ye Mengfan, was to break the obsession and shackles in his heart. After this battle ended, there would no longer be any hindrance towards Mortal Realm in Ye Qian's heart, and his dao heart would be clear.

On the other hand, although Ye Mengfan had a playful smile on her face, the nervousness in her heart had always been there. If he were to fight with Ye Qian, then there would be a lot more complex emotions that ordinary people would not be able to understand.

The father and son duo stood facing each other for a long time without moving, but this attracted everyone's attention.

In the end, Ye Mengfan couldn't help but make the first move. Laughing calmly, Ye Mengfan said: "Just standing here alone isn't the same thing. I'm already old, so it's better if I go first!"

With that, Ye Mengfan started to move. His body moved like flowing water, and although it was not fast, the wind under that long sword suddenly rustled, and with a move or two, she moved towards Ye Qian.

Ye Qian squinted his eyes and laughed, he was not angry, and watched as Ye Mengfan's sword pierced towards her shoulder.

With a clear and melodious sound, the Shadow Bearing Sword in Ye Mengfan's hand directly hit Ye Qian's chest, letting out a clear and melodious sound. By the side, Nangong Miaomiao's face was as white as snow, as she cried out: "Ye Qian!"

Ye Mengfan was so scared that she almost died. Although the sword only pierced through Ye Qian's clothes, Ye Mengfan's expression changed greatly as she roared: Stinky brat, you're crazy. You didn't make a move nor do you dodge, what are you trying to do?

Ye Qian's smile became even more relaxed: "If that's the case, then you are also my father in name, so I'll let you attack three times, to show me the filial piety of a son."

"Bastard, do you really think you're invulnerable? "Fine, fine, fine. Since you want to be filial, then let's see if you are as strong as an iron wall!"

Ye Mengfan was also a strange person. Even though she knew that Ye Qian was not moving, she still did it ruthlessly.

A gust of wind blew as Ye Mengfan transformed into three images, attacking from the front and back. This time, Ye Qian remained still and did not waver, relying on his strong physical body to resist. Although Ye Mengfan's Shadow Bearing Sword was unable to pierce through Ye Qian's powerful body, it still left a bloody spot on her chest and shoulders, and fresh blood slowly flowed out.

Nangong Miaomiao covered her mouth and sobbed, "Ye Qian, idiot, what a fool!"

Ye Qian only gently caressed the wound on his chest with his hand. A ray of light flashed and the wound that was bleeding profusely quickly healed up.

Ye Mengfan was shocked: "Spell? So you are really proficient in magic? "

Ye Qian chuckled, and said: "I naturally know how to use techniques, you are using martial arts to enter the Dao, don't worry, I will only use my techniques to bully you! Today, I will fight with you in a fair and square match of martial arts! "

"What a joke. You can use your spell and see if it can injure me in the slightest!" Ye Mengfan said in a manner that refused to show weakness.

This father and son duo were at loggerheads, and it really made one at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

Ye Qian had already completed his three moves, and instantly began to make his move. The Emperor Armament sword in his hand trembled, releasing a sharp sword, and the Sword Qi flew towards Ye Mengfan.

Ye Mengfan said: "Good one!" With that, she walked up to welcome them.

This father and son duo flew up and down in the eyes of the crowd, and the two divine swords clashed back and forth. If it weren't for the attention of these two, the people under their feet would have probably suffered. The rolling sword rain fell down and smashed into the mud below his feet, turning into numerous craters. Such an intense battle made even Qin Chuan gasp in amazement.

In the end, the father and son duo turned into two figures that collided in the sky. Their speed was so fast that it was hard for one to take in what was before them.0

In just a few seconds, Ye Qian and Ye Mengfan, father and son, had already clashed for no less than a few hundred moves. The two of them crossed their bodies and separated from each other, and Ye Qian was standing on the air with his Spirit Void, while Ye Mengfan was standing on the top of the bamboo forest not far away from them.

The father and son looked at each other, Ye Mengfan was already gasping for breath, feeling indignant in her heart: This brat is truly a freak, even weirder than me, is this a cultivation level that an eighteen year old young man should have? How the heck did he manage to cultivate it?

Compared to Ye Mengfan's surprise, Ye Qian was even more doubtful: "Damn it, from his aura, he should only have Human Origin Stage! How could he be so powerful? Regardless of whether it was his body, speed, strength, or Sword Truth, he had completely surpassed this realm. Could it be that everyone who entered the Dao with their martial arts were this powerful? That's not right, that old man from before did not have that kind of power … "

This father and son pair had their own thoughts. Honestly speaking, Ye Mengfan's realm did indeed stop at the Human Origin, but his methods had far surpassed this realm. This was something that Ye Qian could not understand no matter how hard he tried.

Just as Ye Qian was puzzled, Ye Mengfan's voice suddenly enveloped the entire Sky City: "Brat, your cultivation has indeed exceeded my expectations. However, in order to allow you to go even further in the future, I have no choice but to give you a bit of a hard time today. "

Ye Qian was startled, then suddenly smiled: "Bullsh * t. Since you want to use the real thing, then give it a try!"

Ye Mengfan laughed and did not say much else. She only threw the Shadow Bearing Sword in her hand into the sky and made a strange gesture: "It's been twenty years, and I have not fought with anyone for twenty years. My life is truly lonely like snow!"

In an instant, the entire world started to shake, and a powerful energy started to surge out of Ye Mengfan's body.

Ye Qian looked at his cheap father and his eyes widened, "Seal? There's actually a seal in his body. No wonder, no wonder what he revealed just now was only the realm of Human Origin. "

The sky and the earth shook, and the sky and ground of the entire Linhai changed. It was as if with Ye Mengfan's body as the base point, the entire Linhai had turned into a huge whirlpool.

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capital, the rear mountain of the Ye Family.

A white-haired old man who was sitting upright on a green stone bench suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were flashing like lightning towards the southeast.

"Crap, that stinking brat is going to break the seal?" Dammit, it's only been twenty years. How could he have … how could he have such a powerful strength, and actually dare to break through the seal? Is this the kind of training speed humans should have? "

"Looks like the sky above the capital is going to change color. A calamity, a calamity?"

While speaking, the old man flashed and floated above the entire Ye Family, "Ye Liuyun, Ye Liuyun, quickly head to the inner sect. This old man has something to discuss with you!"

Trembling Ye Family, trembling capital, trembling Gold rank ten families, instantly the entire Four Nine Cities were covered densely in black clouds, as if a great disaster was about to befall.

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