"You say it''s unqualified?!"
Ye Fantian roared again.
The whole Hualong Temple began to show the roar of Ye Fantian!
If ye fan is naive and unqualified, it''s all right. But internally, he can completely know his achievements. It''s an absolute integration. His talent is a rare achievement. Even such achievements are said to be unqualified. What''s the reason?
Looking at Yong Zun, his mouth kept sneering:
"There are such humble means in the grand Kun divine domain. I naturally know my achievements. You can make a conclusion if you are unqualified!"
"Presumptuous!!"
An inspector shouted angrily.
Being questioned by Ye Fantian in front of so many disciples, students and even test people, the face of the seven of them is naturally difficult to put down, especially they are not strong enough. If they are really made big, it will not be good for them, especially the authenticity and preciseness of the test will be questioned.
At this time, the seven people began to have a headache for this shot.
If they can, they really don''t want to do it again.
"You dare to question the authority and credibility of our supervisors. Young man, you''re looking for death!"
A supervisor suddenly shot at Ye Fantian.
This person Ye Fantian knows each other. Although he doesn''t know each other''s name, he knows that this guy has been looking at himself since he entered the Hualong temple. Even his attitude is quite unfriendly.
Now he understands that this guy must be inextricably connected with Na Yongzun.
"Repression!"
He drank faintly in his mouth.
His face was full of righteousness.
The space is surging and flashing countless blades. This guy will expand his field as soon as he makes a move!
This is not repression. It is clearly intended to kill Ye Fan!
This person''s field is obviously the field of wind. Countless vigorous winds form a divine knife and sword. They pierce constantly and quickly surround Ye Fantian.
The countless magic knives and swords add his original power and display it, which can cut the space into pieces!
Although the strong man of the triple heaven of Mahayana immortal realm is weaker than Yong Zun, the triple heaven realm of Mahayana immortal realm still makes Ye Fantian feel a terrible pressure.
The anger in Ye Fantian''s heart reached the peak. In the wild laughter, the endless cold began to vent.
Such an unequal test is basically bullying people. Ye Fantian has made up his mind. Big deal, he will show his magic power and leave here.
However, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to suppress himself.
"Space field - out!"
The vigorous Qi of the body surged, the long hair floated, and the robe hunting sounded. It was like standing there like a God, and the space field was as fast as lightning.
"Boom..."
The two fields shook together.
"Qiang Qiang!!"
The power of space controls thousands of youth in the world. In an instant, it has been ten thousand years!
The man didn''t expect that ye Vatican''s field was so overbearing. When he performed in his field of wind, he lost part of his control in the moment he crossed Ye Vatican''s body.
"Damn it, what field is this guy!"
The anger in my heart began to rise.
"Die!"
In his own field, ye Fantian was absolutely free. He easily flashed through the attack of the other party''s divine knife and sword, smashed a huge wind blade with one fist. The fist style did not decrease, the fist intention burst out, and a fierce spirit and terrible dragon power soared madly.
"Divine pattern - out!"
Thirty five divine patterns appear!
The blessing of 350 times the strength completely subverted the heart of the person who shot. He looked at the other party with a look of horror on his face, especially Ye Fantian''s fist had been printed on the other party''s face.
"You dare!"
Each of you supervisors is a terrible Mahayana immortal cultivation. Naturally, they saw Ye Fantian''s action at the first time. At the moment when the fist strength was about to hit each other''s face, they shot together.
"The unique skill of the devil, this is definitely the unique skill of the devil!"
Yong Zun was also unwilling to fall behind, and gave Ye Fantian a title of devil.
"Suppression!!"
"Die!"
"What a big dog!"
With the full effort of the seven people, ye Fantian''s field suddenly began to collapse.
Although his strength is terrible, he has no way to fight so many strong people. With his exertion, the pressure around him immediately increases at this moment.
"Bashi Longyin fist! Kill the divine sword! Dragon man illusion!!"
Three unique skills were fully displayed by Ye Fantian.
The power of tyrant dragon sword is incomparable. Tyrant Dragon Seal fist is fierce and unparalleled. The Dragon man''s illusion comes out against the sky!
Huge illusions, countless shadows, the integration of terrible sword meaning, sword spirit and sword God
Everything, at this moment, vent to the peak.
"What a terrible guy. Is this guy really a tester?"
"There seems to be a misunderstanding about this accomplishment?"
"Kun divine realm is a famous and authentic family. This guy''s cultivation is so strange that it is clearly an evil unique skill. He is definitely not a decent person!"
Many statements began to appear, and everyone''s faces began to show an expression of surprise.
But some people couldn''t help being jealous.
Such jealousy is directed at Ye Fantian''s cultivation.
"Open God hammer!"
The black hammer roared constantly, turned into a dark greedy wolf, and fiercely blasted at Ye Fantian''s body.
This is Yongzun''s shot, and he still killed.
Ye Fantian''s dragon snake step barely dodged the moves of the supervisors, but unexpectedly, Yong Zun caught his weakness. With the other party''s hammer, it seemed that he was severely hit by a hundred million yuan mountain on his shoulder.
"Click!!"
With a terrible sound of fragmentation.
The shoulder of Ye Fantian suddenly sank several inches.
"Damn it!"
The roaring roared again and again. In the heart of Ye Brahma, he just felt that a violent anger began to appear.
"Space - moving!"
Ye Fantian forcibly displayed his unique skill that he had not really done.
Space acceleration!
"Hiss..."
The tyrant dragon sword is constantly surging. The speed is not only thousands of times faster. The power of five million dragons and snakes is against the sky. Now the speed of Ye Fantian has reached a level that people can''t imagine.
"Qiang Qiang!!"
Countless sword shadows crisscross, and pieces of robes are torn, mixed with blood flow.
Ye Fantian injured Yong Zun''s body!
"You are so vicious, go to hell... Demon soul drum!"
One person''s magic power here is a small white drum no more than the size of a palm. The drum looks small and lovely, but at the moment of taking it out, there is a dense feeling in the space, as if the space is forcibly suppressed. It''s amazing.
"Wow!!!"
It seems that the God frog is in Mingjiao, and the whole space immediately transmits such fluctuations.
As the ripples spread inch by inch, ye Fantian even felt that he was out of control.
The Dragon man''s illusion roared wildly, and one tail killed Yong Zun''s body hundreds of meters away.
But ye Fantian showed a stagnant state in just a few seconds, unable to control the Dragon man illusion.
"Dead!!"
Yong Zun roared proudly, his hands were sealed, and a huge black claw seemed to be a ghost. He grabbed Ye Fantian fiercely.
"Go away!"
Ye Fantian shouted loudly in his heart.
In the middle of the eyebrows, the power of the mysterious soul began to stir, and a cool wave appeared, and a burst of bright work suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fantian.
But the claw is close at hand!
"Hiss..."
When the dragon and snake steps, the sharp claw catches only a piece of Ye Fantian''s robe, but it is clearly visible that the fragments of the robe have turned into black powder and dissipated at the moment when they are caught.
"Dong!!"
The drum moves again, but this time the drum sound is completely different, representing tearing and destruction!
Ye Fantian was caught off guard by this burst of drum sound.
A terrible pain came from the flesh.
"Roll!!"
The field burst out suddenly. In this speed blessing, ye Fantian''s Dragon Sword showed the most amazing speed and power in history.
"Hiss..."
"Boom..."
Blast!
Complete bombing!
The supervisor holding the ghost drum didn''t wait to react. Even people with drums were shrouded.
"Hiss..."
The power of terror, the rapid speed, in an instant, completely beat his wrist and the ghost drum to pieces.
"No..."
From this came the shrill scream.
Ye Fantian holds a sword in one hand and his anger does not decrease:
"Do you really think I''m a soft persimmon?"
"Hiss..."
It''s another sword. It seems to be an earth breaking sword. It can be predicted that countless gods and phantoms are wailing. That''s the sword formula that even the gods can kill!
"Hum... Enough!"
A cold hum suddenly came out.
An inexplicable and powerful force immediately appeared, and a residual shadow flickered, and ye Fantian''s body was forcibly restrained by this force.
"Run..."
Ye Fantian shouted loudly in his heart.
But a terrible force has completely shrouded his body, and the energy consumption brought by space acceleration has reached the peak!
"Poof..."
Under the severe pain, the blood was sprayed out uncontrollably.
"Master..."
Ye Fantian''s ear heard the surprised voice of Yong Zun, and then a sense of powerlessness also appeared on him:
"NIMA... Don''t take such a pit father!"
In the feeling of dizziness, ye Fantian completely lost his consciousness