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Ye Fan's expression did not change, but in his heart, he was surprised by Jian Wuqing's judgement. He had merely dodged a few of Jian Wuqing's attacks, yet it had already aroused the opponent's suspicion.
"I'm targeting the Skysword Sect? What a joke! I've only come here to train at the Moon God Hall. As for the Skysword Sect and all that, I've never received any invitations. "
Ye Fan sneered.
"Humph!" "I won't kill you later, I will capture you and slowly torture you until you tell me all your secrets!"
A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ming's mouth. Then, he brandished his sword and charged towards Ye Fan once again.
Ye Fan's thought process was the exact opposite of that of the 'Nameless Sword'. Previously, Ye Fan wanted to take this opportunity to check out the cultivation realms and the skills that these disciples of the Skysword Sect were good at.
However, what Ye Fan was thinking of right now was to kill Nameless Sword as soon as possible!
This person must not be allowed to live!
"Since you are so against me, I will show you my true abilities!"
Ye Fan let out a cold snort and activated his Stars Battle Soul. A gray ball appeared in front of Ye Fan. This appearance was extremely unpresentable, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.
Other people's battle spirits, even if they were weaker, would still be mutated beasts or unique weapons, all of them looking majestic. Ye Fan was too inconspicuous, it was as if he just casually grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and casually rubbed it into a ball of dirt, without even a light to light it up.
"This... This is your battle spirit? "
From the dirt ball that Ye Fan sent out, he didn't feel any trace of Spiritual Energy fluctuations. It felt like it was a dead object, and it was very possible that it was a real dirt ball. Therefore, in his heart, Jian Ming believed that Ye Fan was lying to him.
"That's right, this is my battle spirit. Is it because I'm afraid of seeing such a powerful battle spirit?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but chuckle.
The Stars Battle Soul had become more reserved now. Although the outsiders looked extremely ordinary, Ye Fan knew that his Stars Battle Soul had undergone a qualitative change!
Under the surface of that grey mass was an extremely powerful energy, but not a single bit of it leaked out. That layer of grey substance was like an eggshell, enveloping the Stars Battle Soul's internal energy completely. It was as if the Stars Battle Soul was waiting for a new life.
"Damn it, are you insulting me!?" First let me cut off one of your arms, then I will cut off one of your legs! "
Nameless Sword roared angrily and slashed at Ye Fan with the sword in his hand.
Ye Fan bellowed and took on a battle stance. Then, he swung his hand and threw the dirt ball towards the nameless sword.
What!?
The surrounding cultivator could not help but be shocked. They did not expect Ye Fan to actually throw the dirt ball!
Could it be that Ye Fan only took out a normal earth ball!?
Even Jian Wuqing felt as if his heart had been crushed by a million alpacas when he saw the earth ball flying towards him at extreme speed!
What was this? Could it be two ordinary mortals fighting? He actually lost something!
Ye Fan's face was also filled with embarrassment, but he had no other choice.
At this moment, the Stars Battle Soul's energy was completely contained. Other than its attraction and repulsive force, it could not use any kind of energy. Ye Fan did not dare to use his sword skills, so he just threw the Stars Battle Soul out like a weapon.
"Watch me uncover your lies!"
Jianming sneered, because he could use this opportunity to cut off this dirt ball and slap Ye Fan's face in public to show him what true power was!
Seeing the dirt ball flying towards him, the sword master smiled coldly. He had no intention of dodging at all. Instead, he used the sword in his hand to slash at the dirt ball!
In the eyes of the sword master, with his strength, cutting the dirt ball was simply too easy, and it was not difficult at all. So, he assumed a very elegant posture, and even deliberately blew on his hair.0
Ding!
When the sword in the nameless sword slashed onto the ball of dirt, the expression on the sword master's face suddenly changed. Immediately after, he revealed a look of intense shock and opened his mouth wide!
Puff!
Jian Nameless' body suddenly leaned backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, under the pressure of the dirt ball, he fell down the stage!
At this moment, the current Nameless Sword was so shocked that he could not say anything. Even his mind was temporarily blank from the extreme shock! This was because the unremarkable soil ball in front of him was simply too heavy. It was simply like an incomparably large mountain!
No!
This dirt ball was much heavier than a mountain. Even if a real mountain were to stand in front of Jian Wuming, he was confident that he could split it with a single slash. However, facing this dirt ball, Jian Wuming did not have the slightest confidence.
Boom!
Jian Nameless fell heavily onto the arena. Originally, his sword couldn't leave even the slightest trace, but at this moment, a shallow human shaped hole appeared in the arena!
As for the dirt ball, it was still pressing down on the body of the mysterious sword. The sword in its hand already had many cracks on it, and it looked like it was about to break. However, after his back came into contact with the arena, Jian Nameless vomited out another mouthful of blood. The power in his body instantly entered a state of loss of control.
Puff!
The sword in the Nameless Peak's hand lost its support and fell down towards his chest, cutting his body off!
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