Chapter 117 You can be proud of yourself for being able to fight one of my clones for three hundred rounds!

Style: Fantasy Author: Paralyzed EmperorWords: 5369Update Time: 24/01/18 22:46:54
"Kill my own brother and kill my clan uncle. If I don't kill you in front of the Ji family gate today, I won't be worthy of being called Beidi!"

Wang Teng stood on top of the golden chariot, rushing towards him with a roar, his voice echoing like the sound of bells and lu.

"You can try it if you have the ability!"

Ye Fan raised his head, and his black hair was blown by the violent air waves. Golden blood rushed out of his body and shouted: "Get over here and die!"

"You are the one who will die, kill!"

While the roar was still echoing in the air, Wang Teng drove the golden ancient chariot and was already coming to kill them. The golden ancient chariot turned into a stream of light and rushed towards them in an instant.

Countless guests from the Ji family retreated with a tacit understanding at this time, leaving a large space for the fight between the two peerless geniuses. As soon as the open space was given up, the two figures suddenly collided with each other, like a meteor crashing into the earth. , terrible fluctuations broke out in an instant.



Ye Fan, the Holy Body, finally faced off against Northern Emperor Wang Teng!

In the Ji family, many monks who came to deal with this turmoil became very excited.

They have been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

A so-called reincarnation of an ancient emperor may become enlightened in the future.

The other is that after the Holy Body is completed, it can be called the Great Emperor of Bangu.

The battle between the two can be said to be the pinnacle showdown.

"This showdown may be too early."

Someone whispered.

Many people nodded silently. The time for the Holy Body to rise was too short, and the realm could not be too high.

Now, the gap between Wang Teng and Wang Teng, who is already on the second level of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm and can stand shoulder to shoulder with all the Saint Lords, is a bit too big.

"Holy Body is not a stupid person. If he dares to come, he must have something to rely on. That coffin may be extraordinary."

An older generation of monks said.

"Haha, even if there is some support, it is just the power of outsiders. It is impossible to resist the real gap in combat power."

The Wang family members sneered.

The gap in realm is not so easy to make up for.

"It is said that the physical body of the human race's holy body is strong. I wonder what his blood tastes like?"

The ancient royal family stood behind Wang Chengkun, looking at Ye Fan who was covered in golden light and said with some fun.

"When Teng'er kills him, I can give the body of the holy body to a few people for a feast."

Wang Chengkun said with a smile, trying to please those ancient royal families.

But the next moment, he looked at the two people in the field with disbelief.

"What?"



"Holy Body, why do you fight with me?"

Wang Teng looked indifferent, driving a golden ancient chariot, holding the imperial sword in his hand and pointing at Ye Fan.

He was like an ancient emperor, with endless disillusionment in his eyes, shining brightly against the eternal starry sky.

True dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, and Xuanwu all appeared, occupying the starry sky one by one. They were terrifying, and the endless divine light flooded the place.

He slashed towards Ye Fan with a sword, tearing apart the aura like heaven and earth.

Ye Fan didn't panic and directly placed the bronze coffin in front of him with his backhand.

The terrifying sword slashed over, but not even the slightest ripple appeared.

It was as if all the attacking power was swallowed up by the void!

"This is……"

"There's something weird about this coffin!"

All the monks in the Ji family were shocked. They did not expect that Ye Fan would take Wang Teng's blow lightly.

But obviously, it was not him who resisted.

But the mysterious bronze coffin.

"It seems that this battle is still suspenseful."

The younger generation are all bright-eyed, and the older generations also attach great importance to it.

Originally, they all thought that when the Holy Body came, their realms were too far apart, making it impossible for them to fight.

This was never a fair fight.

But now, if external forces are used, it might be worth watching.

"Is this what you rely on to dare to face me?"

Wang Teng slashed out with his sword without any merit, but with a sneer on his face.

"I allow it. You can continue to use it to fight me. It doesn't count as bullying you."

He stood on the golden ancient car and looked down at Ye Fan proudly, not taking it seriously at all.

"This coffin is not prepared for a fight with you."

Facing Wang Teng's contempt, Ye Fan showed his white teeth and said, "You are not worthy of me to use it."

He put the coffin back in its place.

"court death!"

Wang Teng's eyes turned cold, and he pointed the imperial sword in his hand at Ye Fan again, "Who do you think you are? I have never been afraid of anyone in a battle with the same realm, and you still want to attack me with a lower realm?"

"hehe!"

Ye Fan sneered and stopped talking at all.

With his feet on the ground, he used Xing Zi Jue, the ultimate movement technique in the field of speed, to kill Wang Teng on the chariot.

"What, is the Holy Body crazy? He actually abandoned the ancient coffin and fought Wang Teng head-on!"

Everyone was stunned.

Originally they thought that if Ye Fan dared to confront Wang Teng, he would definitely have to use the ancient coffin to compete, but now he gave it up.

He immediately rushed onto Wang Teng's chariot and started to fight with his fists.

This is crazy!

How dare you, a low-level monk?

It's excusable when facing other people, but the person opposite is Wang Teng!

The realm is higher than you, and the combat power is not weaker than yours.

If the two of them were fighting in the same realm, they might not be surprised by Ye Fan's actions, but...

Now they really can't understand it.

This is simply seeking death.

But the next moment, in front of their horrified eyes, Ye Fan punched Wang Teng directly in the face, knocking him off the ancient chariot.

Wang Teng flew backwards and landed on the ground, stepping on it all the way before he could stabilize his body.

But Ye Fan did not pursue, but stood on Wang Teng's chariot, looking down at him.

"How can it be?"

The scene was completely silent, and everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that this would be the result.

For the first time, Wang Teng, who was known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, was directly repelled by the Holy Body, and even the chariot was not saved? !

No one said anything and watched all of this silently. It was so sudden.

This result exceeded their imagination.

Originally, they thought that Ye Fan's behavior was simply giving away his life, but what happened was something they didn't expect.

Wang Teng was actually repelled like this, and his fist almost caused his nose to bleed!

How is this going?

Logically speaking, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen. With the gap between the realms of the two, and with the help of external forces behind the scenes, the result can only be a collapse at the first touch.

but now……

Is it the origin technique?

Some people speculated, but they were quickly denied by themselves.

This is the Ji family, and it is impossible for Ye Fan to communicate with the underground dragon veins here.

So……

There was only one explanation for what was happening.

Everyone looked at each other and thought of a possibility.

Shock in the eyes!

"Your realm..."

Wang Teng's eyes were cold, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked back at Ye Fan who was standing on his chariot, "Also on the second level of the Sendai Secret Realm!"

Sendai Second Sky?

Many monks were shocked. Wang Teng's words confirmed their suspicions.

But how is this possible?

Holy Body has only been cultivating Taoism for a few years, how could it be possible to reach this state in such a short period of time?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mark.

They are all waiting for his answer.

Shortness of breath!

Under the fiery gazes of all the monks in the Ji family, Ye Fan stood on the ancient chariot, looking down like Wang Teng before, and then nodded slowly.

next moment.

All the monks present, whether they were the young geniuses or the older generation of holy masters, were in an uproar.

This speed of practice...

"Yi Zi, when did you reach this realm!"

Even Pang Bo and others were astonished. They did not expect that Ye Fan would reach this point without knowing it.

In just ten years, from an ordinary person, he has crossed so many realms, comparable to the Holy Lord of a holy land.

This is an unimaginable feat!

"Haha, so what?"

Wang Teng snorted coldly and looked at Ye Fan again, "Do you think you can be on an equal footing with me even if you are at the same level as me?"

"You're not qualified!"

His expression was still arrogant, looking down upon everything.

He is Wang Teng, the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, a being who can attain enlightenment in the future.

In the same realm, he has never been afraid of anyone. Even the strongest geniuses from the other three regions, including Zhong Huang, Nan Yao, and Xi Bodhisattva, have never been at a disadvantage in the fight.

Like other ancient emperors, he is destined to embark on the path of invincibility.

Not even the Eucharist!

"Yes, it doesn't matter if they are in the same realm. My son Wang Teng kills him like a chicken!"

Wang Chengkun stood up with a sneer on his face.

"The so-called holy body will be invincible once it is completed. That is based on the premise. It is okay in the era when there is no great emperor. It will be his sorrow to be born in the same era with someone like my son who has the appearance of the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"

He taunted, "With a body as useless as the Holy Body, it is impossible to attain enlightenment. You are not even qualified to compete with my son!"

"You won't survive today."

"Why should the Holy Body be compared with the emperor's son of our clan? It is nothing more than a stepping stone at best!"

People from the Wang family spoke out one after another, scolding Mark and cheering for Wang Teng.

Everyone else fell silent. The Wang family members were right.

Even if the Holy Body cultivation speed is extremely fast, which can be called a heaven-defying speed, it is impossible to achieve enlightenment after all.

Will be stuck in front of that level.

Although there have been rumors of the Holy Body Emperor circulating in the Eastern Wasteland in recent years, not many people believe it.

I feel like there are some false elements involved.

And leaving aside for the time being whether the Holy Body can achieve enlightenment, Ye Fan still doesn't know whether he can pass the hurdle in front of him.

Beidi's reputation is so great that it is difficult for the younger generation to find an opponent.

His reputation over the years was forged in bloody battles, and no one doubted his combat prowess.

Even if they are in the same realm, can the Holy Body defeat Beidi?

Everyone has this question in their mind.

"Oh, who said the Holy Body can't achieve enlightenment!"

Ye Fan sneered, standing on the golden ancient chariot and looking in all directions, like an ancient emperor.

"kill!"

Wang Teng jumped up, holding the Emperor Sword, pointing at Ye Fan.

He no longer took it too seriously, and his entire combat power had reached its peak.

"war!"

Ye Fan's eyes were bright, and his whole body seemed to have turned into golden glass, indestructible.

The two fought together and engaged in close combat.

Wang Teng was holding the Emperor Sword, his long black hair stood up, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

The golden holy sword was as thick as a mountain. It reached the sky and pressed down like a mountain.

Can kill all monsters and monsters!

But Ye Fan didn't retreat at all, and hit Wang Teng's sword with his golden fist.

The two collided, making a sound like gold and stone. Wang Teng's Imperial Sword did not leave the slightest wound on Ye Fan's fist.

Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Mark's physical body to be so powerful.

A little too scary!

Wang Teng's imperial sword slashed at Ye Fan's body, but it couldn't even break the skin.

Mountain Seal!

Ye Fan took a step forward and directly used the holy fighting method to evolve a towering mountain and smash it down towards Wang Teng.

Emperor Wang Teng's sword swept across, splitting Huashan Mountain with force!

"Chi"

At the same time, his eyes were blazing, shooting two dazzling rays of light towards Ye Fan's Immortal Platform.

This is the martial arts eye.

Not only can you see through the source, it is also the sharpest divine sword!

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, a divine flame flashed in his eyebrows, and a huge hibiscus shone, with nine golden crows on it, like nine suns.

They collided with those two rays of light and annihilated each other.

The two collided violently and attacked each other, each attack hitting the vital point.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred moves passed.

The monks present were all dazzled, this battle was too fierce.

It is the most elite battle among the younger generation.

"Holy Body has been cultivating Taoism for ten years, and he is no weaker than Beidi. What if we give him some time to grow!"

Some people lamented.

"There is no chance. My son will definitely kill him today!"

Wang Chengkun shouted, looking at Ye Fan in the field, he wanted to kill him immediately.

But just after he shouted these words, a figure flew out upside down.

That figure is...

Northern Emperor Wang Teng!

His clothes were in rags, his body was covered with bruises, and his left eye was red and swollen.

"Beidi!"

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that the head-on confrontation between Wang Teng and Ye Fan would be so miserable.

This is unthinkable!

And when they looked at Ye Fan on the chariot again, they found that although Ye Fan was slightly injured at this moment, it was nothing compared to Wang Teng's injuries.

"The combat power of the Holy Body is so terrifying, isn't even Beidi his opponent in the same realm?"

The most shocking thing is the younger generation of geniuses. They have personally experienced Wang Teng's terror, and they are comparable to the Young Emperor!

But now, he was actually suppressed and beaten by Mark.

It’s really unimaginable!

"My son!"

Wang Chengkun was furious and felt very distressed, and wanted to rush forward and teach Ye Fan a lesson himself.

However, he was being stared at by Taoist Chilong and others, and it was impossible to stop him.

"kill!"

Ye Fan was filled with golden blood and energy soaring into the sky, and he was determined to kill Wang Teng in one fell swoop.

"Beidi, we are going to be defeated..."

Many people lamented in a low voice, looking at Wang Teng who seemed to be killed by Ye Fan in the next moment with some sighs.

That was Wang Teng, who was known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor and could attain enlightenment in the future, but now he would be defeated by the Holy Body.

In the future, among the younger generation, the Eucharist may be honored!

But just when everyone thought this battle was about to end.

The next moment, Wang Teng, who was originally in a panic, sneered: "Do you really think you can defeat me?"

"Holy Body, you are very good, but that's it!"

He sat in the void, moved his hands, and shouted: "It's time to end everything, eternal exile, the secret technique of chaos!"

The void is distorted, everything in the ten directions is destroyed, and countless void abyss appear in the world, extending to different planes. This is a chaotic hole in time and space.

"Emperor Luan Gu's... secret technique of Luan Tian!"

Some people's expressions changed dramatically. This is a terrifying secret technique that can banish people to unknown time and space.

No one thought that Wang Teng actually had such a trump card and could make a comeback in the end.

"call!"

Looking at the void abyss that appeared behind him, Ye Fan did not avoid it, letting him swallow him up and being driven into the endless void turbulence.

"Secret Technique of Chaos, Eternal Exile!" Wang Teng shouted, Huo opened his eyes, stood up, and landed on his ancient chariot again.

It was as if he had once again become the Beidi who was a rare rival for the younger generation.

Ahead, the endless layers of void all disappeared and closed permanently.

And Ye Fan, the Holy Body, disappeared.

"No, little leaf!" Ji Ziyue exclaimed, tears falling down and dripping on her purple clothes.

"Leaves!" Pang Bo also yelled.

"Little Ye Zi, how could this happen!" Li Heishui and Wu Zhongtian also shouted, looking into the void and glaring at Wang Teng angrily, heartbroken.

"My son really has the appearance of an emperor..." Wang Chengkun laughed with great joy, "What a holy body, it's just a stepping stone on the road to my son's success."

"I have already said that the Holy Body is nothing, how can it be compared with the emperor of our clan." The people of the Wang family laughed.

Wang Chengkun is very proud and wants to have a son like Wang Teng, "He can't do the Holy Body, he is far behind my son!"

But at the next moment, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"who?"

Wang Chengkun didn't expect that anyone would dare to grab his shoulder, so he immediately turned his head to look.

But what caught his eyes was that smiling face that he hated so much.

"What's going on, the second Mark!"

Everyone was confused when they saw Ye Fan behind Wang Chengkun, and then they were all stunned.

Ye Fan walked out from behind Wang Chengkun, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the embarrassed Wang Teng.

"You're good..."

"Being able to fight with one of my clones for so long is enough to be proud of."

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