Chapter 2314 How Did You Come up with It?

The pillar of fire soaring into the sky dissipated, and Ren Tiankuo's figure fell towards the intersection in the middle of the two fire pits.

He was panting heavily, this move was also very exhausting for him, his black clothes had already been burnt to pieces, and the strong muscles of his upper body were covered with scars.

Other ancestors of the holy realm also flew over one after another. The scorching high temperature of the cremation place still requires luck to resist.

It can be seen how terrifying the power that erupted just now is.

A group of people came behind Ren Tiankuo, and all looked at the scorched black figure lying on the ground not far away...

The black giant sword stood there alone, and the man holding the sword had already fallen.

"It seems that Patriarch Tiankuo is better..." Ling Yanjiu sighed.

"Faner!"

"teacher!"

Ye Chaoxuan, Ye Huangtu, and the anxious Hua Xiaoluo wanted to go up to check.

"Don't go there!" Ye Hongxu stretched out her hand, stopped the crowd again and said, "It's not over yet!"

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly saw that Ye Fan, who was already covered in black charcoal, was slowly standing up! ?

"Uh..." Ye Fan took a long breath, the dead skin on his body was dying and fell off, and new skin grew rapidly.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Ye Fan is repairing his body, and at the same time, Emperor Dragon Sword Master's state is also back to normal!

A sword-like coercion that made everyone palpitate enveloped the audience once again!

Stretching out his hand and pulling out the huge black sword, Ye Fan stretched his neck and said with a grin: "Patriarch Tiankuo, if you agreed to one punch, two punches would be too much..."

Everyone at the scene has seen hell one by one!

It's too perverted! Under such an attack, the sword god can still stand up and continue fighting! ?

The corner of Ren Tiankuo's mouth showed a complex smile...

"It's over, I lost this battle." On Ren Tiankuo's face, there was a trace of helplessness, but also a trace of relief and relief.

Ye Fan frowned, but after thinking about it for a while, he agreed.

Withdrawing all the disintegration and putting away the giant sword, Ye Fan instantly became an ordinary person with no cultivation.

The ancestors looked at Ren Tiankuo in surprise and confusion, Ling Yanjiu said: "Ancestor Tiankuo, you still have the upper hand, why did you admit defeat?"

"The upper hand? How can you tell that I have the upper hand? Didn't the sword god stand up again?" Ren Tiankuo laughed.

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean, you've tried your best, but you can't defeat the Sword God, so you're considered a loser?" Ji Yuming asked.

Ren Tiankuo shook his head and said, "I didn't use my full strength."

Having said this, the ancestors became even more strange, Ling Yanjiu said: "Ancestor Tiankuo, as far as I know, you are not someone who gives up easily."

Ren Tiankuo laughed at himself, "My patriarch didn't do his best, but you think... the sword god did his best?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Ye Fan in astonishment.

Ye Fan was not interested at this time, and told them more about the details of these battles.

His clothes were burned to pieces, and he had already taken out a new suit. Looking around, he felt a headache because there was no place to change.

He smiled awkwardly at everyone, "Well... I don't feel well with my bare butt, I'll go find a place to change."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan ran to the forest in the distance.

Looking at the back of the running man with bare buttocks, a group of ancestors couldn't laugh or cry.

There is a huge gap between the Sword God just now and the current Ye Fan, how can there be half of the power of the Sword God? !

Only then did Feng Qinglan realize that she had been staring at the naked man's body in a daze, and immediately turned her head away, feeling a little hot on her face.

"Patriarch Tiankuo, you mean that the sword god has not used all his strength? Then why did he refuse to use his real skills when he was suppressed and beaten by you?" Someone asked in puzzlement.

In Ren Tiankuo's eyes, there was a hint of deep color, "If you haven't fought him personally, you won't understand...

If the fight continues like this, this ancestor may not be able to defeat him with all his strength.

But... if the sword god is more serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive...

To put it bluntly, he just didn't want to kill me, so he kept his spare energy..."

All the members of the Shenlong clan gasped, and looked at the distant forest in disbelief.

At this moment, Ye Fan had changed his clothes, and the dead skin on his body was basically gone, and he ran back with a new look.

Ye Fan walked up to Hua Xiaoluo with a smile, and reached out to touch his apprentice's head.

"Girl, did you learn anything just now?"

Hua Xiaoluo's eyes are full of admiration and respect at this time, which is several times higher than before, and she has already admired this teacher so much!

"Old...teacher! I...I understand a little...the rest is too difficult to see clearly," Hua Xiaoluo replied honestly.

Ye Fan laughed loudly, "It's okay, take your time, if there is anything you don't understand, the teacher will tell you."

As he said that, Ye Fan also took out a top-grade flying sword for cultivating gods. The radiant flying sword exudes a strong aura.

"Looking at your hard work, I will reward you with a sword as a teacher." Ye Fan handed the flying sword to Hua Xiaoluo.

Hua Xiaoluo was flattered, "Teacher! You... the flying sword you gave me last time is good enough!"

Ye Fan frowned, "If you are told to hold it, just hold it. You are disobedient? You are going to the Holy Emperor's Imperial Examination. When the time comes, if the flying sword is not up to standard, wouldn't it be embarrassing as a teacher?"

When Hua Xiaoluo heard this, she quickly took the Feijian, and said seriously with a small face: "Teacher, I will definitely do my best not to embarrass the teacher!"

A group of young people, including Ren Zhuo and Ling Mingjing, and even a group of elders looked at Hua Xiaoluo with envy.

Being so generous to Ye Fan and giving away the top-quality flying sword so easily is even more envious.

As everyone knows, there are countless flying swords like this in Ye Fan's ring.

Ren Tiankuo walked up to Ye Fan at this moment, and said, "The things agreed before, do as you wish.

Since you have won this old ancestor, no matter what happens this time, you are the master! "

"Ancestor Tiankuo, it's a pity that he couldn't finish the fight," Ye Fan regretted.

Ren Tiankuo snorted, "Wouldn't I be too careless if I continue to fight? In fact, before I finally hit 'Burning Dragon' on you, this patriarch knew that he should not be your opponent.

I just want to see how your tolerance limit is... Obviously, you guy, the sword is slanted, it is outrageous! "

"Haha, where do we start?" Ye Fan asked.

"From ancient times to the present, it has never been heard that someone can fight against the Holy Spirit with the spirit-shaping realm!

You kid, how did you come up with the way of pursuing extreme combat power? "Ren Tiankuo was puzzled.

"What!? The Sword God is in the spirit-shaping realm?!"

"No way, Patriarch Tiankuo, are you serious?"

"I thought... it was just an illusion, is it really just the realm of spirit shaping?!

Relying on the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa and the Emperor-level Sword Intent, it can improve so much! ? "

All the clansmen are already boiling, and each of them has an idea, if they can use the method of disintegration, will they become stronger?

"Don't think wildly!" Ren Tiankuo snorted coldly: "Do you think that the method of disintegrating the demon is so easy to grasp?

Not to mention anything else, how many of you haven't even fully mastered the mad dragon's blood energy and mad dragon transformation?

The Sword God just used the method of disintegration several times in a row. If it were you, you would have blew yourself up and died! "

When everyone heard this, it was as if cold water had been poured on them. They calmed down and realized that it was not Ye Fan who became stronger by virtue of the method, but because of Ye Fan, the method became stronger.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, as expected of a top powerhouse who can see these mysteries.

He can have what he is today, inseparable from countless life and death dangers, hard training, and his constant comprehension in the ring, as well as various opportunities.

And how could it be possible to come to this day simply by relying on the method of disintegration?

"Okay, everyone has feasted their eyes today, let's go back to the imperial city," Yao Xingzhi greeted.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan said, "Grand Elder, I won't be with you anymore, I'm going back to my own residence."

He didn't have anything else to discuss with the Shenlong family, so he might as well go back and accompany the women, after all, the imperial city is not absolutely safe.

But Yao Xingzhi smiled mysteriously, and said in a respectful tone: "Your Excellency Sword God, I have something to talk to you about, can I give this old man a little time?"