C65 (1/2)

The more you fight, the stronger you become. Are you a monster?

There had never been a person who dared to challenge Wu Jing's bottom line. In the Cold Moon Island, other than the sect elders, all the disciples were respectful to him.

However, this alien in front of him had actually killed dozens of his trusted disciples.

Unforgivable!

”Low grade Profound Rank martial skill, Eight Desolate Blade Seal!” A crescent moon blade appeared in Wu Jing's hand, and he ruthlessly slashed at Ye Fan.

Eight blade lights attacked Ye Fan from eight different directions. The power of the fifth level of the Earth Realm was not a joke.

berserk blood!

Nether Sacred Body!

Boundless sword intent, all the firepower was unleashed!

Ye Fan's aura expanded greatly as he brandished the Divine Punisher Blade. Streams of sharp sword concept shot out.

When the two collided, they actually managed to cancel each other out.

How is this possible? To take a hit from me when I'm only at the second level of the Earth Realm, that's absolutely impossible! Wu Jing was stunned, at the same time, he unleashed all of his Qi, and immediately raised his blade and rushed forward.

Under the impact of one attack, Ye Fan was pushed back several tens of meters, and along the way, he smashed apart a large tree before stopping.

The strength of fifth level was indeed too great. To the current him, the speed and strength of the other party was a huge threat.

The difference in realms was not something that could be made up for through accumulation. If it was someone at the same realm, then Ye Fan's foundation would be many times deeper.

But now, it was like a ten year old child fighting an eighteen year old youth. They were not on the same level at all.

”I had thought that you would be strong enough to repay the lives of the several tens of disciples of Cold Moon Island!” Wu Jing sneered.

”Is that so? With your little strength, you won't be able to kill me! ”

”Boundless Sword Intent, explode!” Rumble! Boundless sword intent exploded out from Ye Fan's body, all of it converging onto the Divine Punisher Blade.

Feeling this berserk sword intent, Wu Jing's heart could not help but tremble. If a sword expert wanted to comprehend sword intent, they would need at least a few dozen years, right?