A tall man, holding a huge golden hammer, hit the blue barrier outside the Ye family again and again.
Boom boom boom!
The roar kept sounding.
At the same time, the tall man's loud laughter sounded, and in the other direction of the barrier, different masters were taking action.
But there is no figure of Pu Shaohao among them!
At the same time, in a pavilion of the Ye family, several grandmasters of the Ye family and the core disciples of the Ye family gathered together, nervously looking at the blue barrier outside.
Ye Wushuang's face was as golden as paper at this time. He had obviously just been injured in a battle. He was looking through the window at the tall figure holding the golden hammer with fear, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Next to him, a direct disciple of the Ye family also frowned: "Isn't this guy the guy who injured the head of the family just now? He can't use up all his strength. How can he keep attacking the barrier?"
Ye Wushuang nodded, a look of helplessness flashed across his face.
The Ye family had fought against someone before, and he was defeated by the big man holding the golden hammer. He was an eighth-level extreme master, probably comparable to the ordinary ninth-level master, and Ye Wushuang was no match at all!
Ye Wushuang looked solemn:
"This person's power is really terrifying. If this continues, it won't be long before the Ye family's barrier is broken!"
He sighed, feeling lucky in his heart that he had already sent Ye Yunxin and others away from Yandu City.
Fucheng is the territory of the Martial Arts Academy, which is relatively more stable. Absolutely no one would dare to act in such a high-profile manner!
"Who are this group of people? In the past two years, my Ye family has been suppressed by others. I reduced my power. Unexpectedly, they didn't let us go and took action directly..."
Ye Wushuang sighed and looked at the young-looking Ye family disciples in front of him: "Had I known that things would end up like this, I would have sent you all to Fucheng earlier..."
The young disciple shook his head:
"I will live and die with the Ye family. If you, the head of the family, cannot guarantee safety, what's the point of us, the younger generation, even if we leave alive..."
"Master, don't worry. Didn't Old Ancestor Ye hide his identity and escape to join the army? He will definitely succeed!"
Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly: "I hope..."
In fact, he didn't have much hope at all. If it weren't for Ye Jianbing's strong request, Ye Wushuang would not have let him take the risk!
He sighed and was about to say something else when he suddenly turned his head in surprise and said, "Why is there no sound? Didn't that guy break the formation?"
The young Ye family disciple was also stunned, then turned his head and looked into the distance through the window.
Outside the blue barrier, where the tall man used to be, there was only a horrifying blood.
A huge golden hammer lies alone on the ground.
They only saw one person standing in front of the golden hammer, with his back to the Ye family...
But in front of him, warriors gradually gathered one by one!
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In front of Ye Mansion.
Chen Fan stood calmly in front of a pool of blood, but there was a struggling corpse with large areas of blood smeared out.
He used the concealment talisman, and then activated the artistic conception of wind and lightning, and came to this person very quickly!
This person makes the biggest moves and is the easiest to determine the direction!
There was no need to expand his sword domain, and he instantly killed the man holding the golden hammer with one full-strength sneak attack!
"He's just an eighth-level martial artist. Even before I absorbed the sword species, I couldn't use a few moves to deal with him..."
In fact, it was Chen Fan who killed too quickly, and he didn't know his strength. He could defeat Ye Wushuang. Although he was not at the ninth level, he was not far behind!
And after killing the big man holding the golden hammer, warriors surrounding the Ye family soon swarmed in!
Soon, the power of heaven and earth rolled up one after another, rushing towards Chen Fan with terrifying pressure!
Chen Fan sneered and raised his hand.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the thunder suddenly rippled around, as if the end of the world was coming.
The power of heaven and earth instantly became chaotic, and several people around him flew out in shock.
At this moment, a loud laugh rang out, and a middle-aged man was seen falling from the sky, "Thunder and lightning mood... It is indeed you, Chen Fan! I didn't expect you to be so indifferent, and here you are?"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person, but sneered: "I don't know Chen Fan!"
Chen Fantian had no intention of concealing his face, so naturally it was impossible for him to admit it!
"Hmph! Who cares so much about the Ye family and masters the artistic conception of thunder and lightning? Besides you, Chen Fan, who else is there?"
The man sneered, and then targeted Chen Fan with murderous intent:
"I didn't expect you to be so stupid and value feelings. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving today!"
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the middle-aged man, and suddenly said:
"You look a bit familiar. Who are you, Pu Shaojie?"
This middle-aged man is naturally Pu Shaohao. Chen Fan already had information about the enchantress, so he naturally recognized his identity!
He mentioned Pu Shaojie's name on purpose!
Chen Fan did not dare to underestimate a master of this level. Being able to disturb his state of mind would also be helpful in the battle!
It's just that although the two are brothers of the same generation, and even Pu Shaojie is older, it seems that Pu Shaohao is older than his seventh brother by who knows how many years!
As he spoke, Chen Fan raised his hand, and a red sword from the Sumeru Ring appeared in his hand.
"This sword was given to me by Pu Shaojie. Unfortunately, it's not very easy to use. It's just a top-grade spiritual weapon."
This sword is the spiritual weapon that Chen Fan captured after killing Pu Shaojie!
It seems to be specially prepared for the artistic conception of fire. It is quite powerful and can bless the flame spirit!
"You...my seventh brother really died in your hands...I will definitely avenge seventh brother today!"
When he saw this sword, the middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, and the aura in his body exploded, like a volcano erupting, and invisible pressure surged towards Chen Fan!
"Chen Fan, you will definitely die today. No one can save you! When you die, I will send the Ye family down to accompany you!"
His eyes were spitting fire, and when he saw this sword, he could no longer control his violent emotions!
At the same time, all the master warriors around him changed their expressions in awe, but they also came together with him.
All are masters or above!
"You Pu family really don't take human life seriously...hasn't anyone taught you that you should be prepared to be killed before killing someone?"
Facing such pressure, Chen Fan seemed not to feel it, his eyes were cold.
Yuan Dan exploded.
Then he slashed forward with a sword.
Fire Holy Sword!
With a cry, the fire suddenly rose up, and the swirling flames covered everything within a dozen feet in the blink of an eye!
Xuanyang Fire Spirit has become much more powerful under the influence of Chen Fan's flame artistic conception!
In turn, the power of Chen Fan's flame spirit has also increased a lot!
As soon as this sword comes out.
Immediately, there was a burst of wailing and screaming. Let alone the seventh level, even if the eighth level warriors mobilized the power of heaven and earth for protection, they could not stop the power of Chen Fan's sword!
Immediately, seven or eight figures were covered in flames.
Pu Shaohao's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were cold, but he turned over his hand and took out a black spear.
boom!
Pushing the gun forward, a black dragon silhouette instantly rose into the sky!
The black dragon swung its tail forward, sweeping the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, but it tore through the clouds of fire in the sky and rushed towards Chen Fan!
Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's really extraordinary..."
The six-layered "Yangyang Fiery Sword" that Chen Fan used against Pu Shaojie was actually about the same power as the "Holy Fire Sword" that he had just started practicing!
Pu Shaojie couldn't resist at all, but this Pu Shaohao was obviously much more powerful!
Moreover, Chen Fan also knew that Pu Shaohao's artistic conception was related to the earth, and he was better at defense than attack.
Chen Fan licked his lips, raised his sword horizontally, and sharp lightning rippled out.
The eighth level of the Nine-fold Thunder Sword!
A large area of the sky was instantly covered by thunder and lightning like a spider web, and then thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly fell!
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the black dragon was smashed to pieces, and then the figures scattered around, and blood spread!
Such a terrifying thunder light, not to mention how high the energy contained in it is, the force of chopping it down is enough to penetrate the heaven and earth energy protection of ordinary ninth-level warriors!
Pu Shaohao's face also changed drastically. He was hit by the lightning and blood spurted out of his mouth. His thick and solid aura dimmed instantly!