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How was this possible?

He was secretly shocked, but the expression on his face was quietly withdrawn.

Even if they were to fight, he wouldn't show his cowardice. It would give the opponent a false impression that he was inferior to them.

"Kid, you are indeed very strong. However, in front of my Buddhist sect's vast buddhist arts, you are not qualified!"

"Moreover, without that ruler, let's see what you can use in battle!"

With a roar, the bone tofu shot out explosively from the top of its head.

In the air, ripples appeared because of the immense power it had endured.

With a swipe of his claw, a pitch-black bone claw appeared in the air.

A wild roar resounded!

There was no doubt that the pressure that this Bone Shattering Feather was giving Ye Fan was much greater than that of the Eighteen Copper Men.

However, could he not fight without the Linglong Ruler?

How laughable!

"Hah!"

Roar ~ Behind Ye Fan, an illusionary dragon roar suddenly rose up, roaring endlessly towards the sky.

The power of the dragon blood was unleashed at full power. His entire body went berserk, and his strength increased by at least three times!

One must know that Ye Fan was very strong to begin with!

Ye Fan pressed down lightly, a cold golden dragon claw appeared in mid air, its power was not any weaker than the other party's.

It might even be a little bit stronger!

Rumble ~

The two giant claws collided, immediately setting off an earth-shattering wave that swept out in all directions.

The pair of wings on Ye Fan's back flashed, transforming into a bolt of lightning, flying in the sky, with a face that was neither sad nor happy.

On the other side, the Bones Crunch Feather slowly retreated dozens of feet. The hands hidden behind his cassock also began to tremble.

Damn it!

This person's strength was far beyond his guesses!

The man's face was calm, and he hadn't even used his full strength yet.

In the past, when he encountered such a situation, it was impossible for him to continue battling. But right now, the seventeen bronze men of the Buddhist Sangha were still in their hands.

If he ran away, then he would be the next little white-dragon, and would definitely be hunted down by Law Enforcement Hall's entire world.

How depressing!

"Kid, you brought this upon yourself!"

"Falling Feather Sword!"

Crack ~ Crack ~ The space beside him suddenly split open, and a pitch black battle sword flew out.1

Surprisingly, on the surface of the sword, there was an imprint of a ferocious ghost head. Numerous inscriptions began to move about.

The moment this sword was unleashed, half of the sky, where the bone and feathers were located, turned dark. Clearly, it was also an extraordinary divine weapon.

"Today, I will make you my spirit of death!"

The tofu threw the battle sword into the air and chanted one technique after another into the sword.

The Cun Feather Sword suddenly emitted a wild howl of a fierce ghost, and a billowing baleful aura rose up.

His sword slashed out, and the air seemed to be filled with the roar of millions of dead souls. Suddenly, the air turned cold.

In an instant, the sword turned into a malevolent skull, occupying half of the sky.

It could be said to be extremely terrifying!

Ye Fan had long noticed this, his hand flashed with a silver white light.

The opponent's sword was very suitable for one person!

Ye Qingchen!

"You actually have the nerve to use such power?" You aren't even qualified for me to draw my sword! "

Ye Fan sneered, and threw out a punch.

The vast spatial divine power condensed into a giant fist made of divine power and suddenly shattered the void.

Even though that skull was extraordinary, how could it be a match for the divine power?

The giant fist of divine power instantly shattered the skull with a crushing force.

The Cun Feather Sword appeared in a flash and dropped down with a clang clang, causing a crack to appear in the ground.

Surprise!

He was shocked!

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