Between the lightning and fire, the cleansed sword net has been formed, and the air around it has been completely cut apart, and the sound of tearing is endless.

The eight-armed Arhat's pupils suddenly contracted. I never expected that Zhang Yang was so cruel that he would kill people's lives at any time.

However, after all, he was a powerful earth realm. He calmed down in an instant and abandoned all distracting thoughts. The internal energy in his dantian suddenly burst out and rushed towards his limbs and bones.

"Ho huh huh!!!"

With the deafening roar, his body suddenly expanded, cracking his clothes. His muscles were like knives and carved with the most powerful force, and a faint golden light burst out on the surface.

You must be like an Arhat coming to the world!

The martial arts of the Dazhi Zen Temple in the Western Regions focus on physical practice, and most of them are horizontal masters, and their combat power is very terrifying.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The next moment, he danced his arms wildly, forming eight phantoms in the air, and blasted towards the eight silver armored guards, with great force and destruction, and even a copper wall could penetrate it.

Faced with this powerful attack, the silver armored guards were not panicked at all, and one of them shouted:

"Kill--Wusheng Sword Formation!"

As soon as the words were finished, eight people changed their moves one after another, and the sword energy of annihilation shot out from the blade, as if eight bombs exploded at the same time. The ultimate power was superimposed, and the destructive power surged in a geometric manner, without giving the eight-armed Arhat any way to survive.

As the first family in the ancient martial arts world, the Zhang family has been passed down for thousands of years and naturally owns countless martial arts books.

This Wusheng Sword Formation, named "Ten Deaths and No Life", is extremely domineering.

Rumors are practiced to the extreme, killing everything, and ghosts and gods are resistant to the ease.

Although these eight silver armored guards are not in that state, they are in harmony with each other. The powers of the eight people are superimposed together, and even the strong people in the earth level cannot stop them.

“As I am absent!!!”

The sound of the sharp blade entering the body suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely cruel and bloody scene occurred in the venue—

The tall and burly master's body of the eight-armed Arhat was cut into pieces by thousands of knives in an instant, cut into countless pieces of flesh and blood, sprinkled all over the ground, and there was no way to distinguish the human form.

The bright red blood flowed, and the strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved was disgusting.

"hiss!"

The warrior watching from a distance couldn't help but sucked a breath of air, and his whole body was shocked, as if he was hit by an electric shock, as if his heart was suffocated by an invisible big hand, and he was almost suffocating.

The miserable death of the eight-armed Arhat caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

In the eyes of everyone, even if the eight-armed Arhat is not defeated in the end, he will not be killed instantly!

No one could have thought that in just one meeting, a powerful man in the earth realm would be cut into pieces and he would not even have time to scream.

"It's really terrifying to be the Silver Armored Guard of the Zhang family!" Someone sighed.

In terms of realm alone, these silver armored guards are all masters of the Xuan Realm and are not too powerful.

However, many Xuan Realm masters on the field secretly planned that if they fought alone against the Silver Armored Guard, they would probably not have time to use their magical powers and would be killed by the chaotic sword.

The realm of martial arts is just a factor in measuring combat effectiveness.

In addition, martial arts, body, weapons, magic weapons, etc. are all crucial.

As elites of the Zhang family, these Silver Armored Guards have much higher resources than those of the heads of some small sects.

Because of this, the combat power of two warriors with the same realm will be vastly different.

It’s like being a college student, some are Tsinghua University and Peking University, while others are at the bottom of the second-tier university.

...

For a moment, the field was silent, and the needles could be heard, and there was a silence like death.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang glanced at the audience and said coldly:

"Do you dare not kneel down, do you think your life is long?"

"thump!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man immediately became weak on his knees and knelt on the ground, curled up like a hunched shrimp.

This kneeling was like the fall of the first domino.

"Pu!" "Puu!" "Puuuu!"

The sound of knees colliding with the ground sounded one after another.

After a few breaths, most of the warriors in the field fell to the ground and bowed their heads to surrender, even the strong people in the earth level were no exception.

In the face of absolute strength, their self-esteem and pride are not worth mentioning at all.

What's more, the only one who just took action was the Silver Armored Guard. Zhang Yang and the old man around him would only be stronger.

Seeing everyone's servile appearance, Zhang Yang's lips raised slightly, outlining a strange smile.

But the next moment, his smile instantly frozen because he saw an incongruous figure appearing among the crowd of kneeling and worshiping.

Looking closely, the man was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, still standing proudly, with his back straight straight, like a spear piercing the blue sky.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face turned extremely gloomy, and a gloomy light burst out from his eyes, and he said sternly:

"Boy, why don't you kneel!"

As he said that, a terrifying power burst out from his body, like a mountain torrent and sea tide, the mountains collapsed, and he pressed towards Ye Fan.

"Swish! Swish!"

The air around us makes a sound boom.

However, at the center of pressure, Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, and he kept his head slightly raised, looking at Zhang Yang without wishing to be outdone, and he rushed to the sky and said proudly:

"The whole world is turbid, I am the only one who is clear, and everyone kneels down and I am independent! Even if the head of the Zhang family comes in person, I can't make me bow!"

...

Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, deafening, and every word was like gold and iron hitting the stone slab.

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

Several silver armors were furious and immediately pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword. Just after Zhang Yang gave the order, he was about to take action to kill Ye Fan.

Zhang Yang never expected that under such circumstances, there would be someone who dared to disobey him. He couldn't help but scold him angrily: "What a bold man, boy, who are you? You dare to provoke our Zhang family unscrupulously!"

In anger, his voice exploded in the field like thunder, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, which showed his strength.

Before Ye Fan could speak, among the martial artists kneeling beside him, someone shouted loudly: "Young Master Zhang, this guy was at the foot of the mountain before, who injured the people of the noble family!"

"oh?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his eyes slashed out like a sharp blade, looking at Ye Fan up and down, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

But what made him feel strange was that at first glance, Ye Fan was just an ordinary person and had no ability. How could he resist his own pressure just now?

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang withdrew his gaze, turned to the dozens of powerful men kneeling around him, and spoke:

"Since you have disobeyed my young master's will, you can be punished for death, and you can't escape the life! You can leave Yunwu Mountain immediately, go to Changbai Mountain after going down the mountain, kneel down at the door of my Zhang family, and apologize for guilt! Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will send someone to kill you!!!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for not killing me!"

Many strong men kneeled down to thank them. It was a blessing in disgrace that they could save their lives.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people stood up and fled toward the mountain.

When they passed by Ye Fan, their eyes became strange, as if they were looking at a corpse.

In their opinion, Ye Fan repeatedly provoked the Zhang family, which was simply a fancy way to die.

With Zhang Yang's order, Ye Fan would be smashed into pieces and cut into pieces.

...

In one minute, all the idle people dispersed.

In the field, only Ye Fan was left, confronting Zhang family and others from afar.

The atmosphere was tense and extremely tense, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang smiled grimly and said, "Boy, it seems that you are still a tough guy! I want to see how hard your bones can be!"

As he said that, he turned his head and ordered the Yin Kaiwei beside him, "You go up together, chop him up and throw him down the mountain to feed the dog!"

"Abide by the order!"

The eight silver armored guards shouted at the same time, and then their bodies surged, pounced towards Ye Fan from all directions, almost blocking all positions that could escape.

They did not look down on Ye Fan because of his youth. Sword shadows swept across the sky, cutting the air and swearing to kill him with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's face was still unchanged, and he didn't even frown, and said:

"The pearl of rice grains dares to shine!"

"roll!"

The last word "get out" contains a powerful internal strength, as if it fell from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm.

The next moment, Ye Fan waved the divine whip and swept the silver armored guards with a sweep across the world.
Chapter completed!