Chapter 1541 Surrender

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Ning Ningfeng trembled all over, and his face was pale. He found that he couldn't control his sword anymore! ?

"Leng Xingchen! What did you do!?" Ning Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Fan looked at him coldly, and following his thoughts, Wushuang sword intent was released suddenly!

The flying sword hanging in the air turned around 180 degrees and pointed the blade at the condensing wind!

"This... how could this be..." Ning Feng was dumbfounded, feeling an unfathomable coercion spreading around, surrounding them all!

"Condensing wind! What are you doing!? Quickly control your flying sword!" The female monk behind said anxiously.

"I...I'm controlling! But...but this sword doesn't listen to me!" Ning Feng anxiously released his true essence and used the sword control technique, but he just couldn't communicate with the sword body.

It's as if, this sword has betrayed! ?

The female monk behind didn't believe it, and took out a flying sword.

"Huh! I think you are not good at learning, right?! Let me do it!"

The female monk flew forward directly, trying to stab the sword into Ye Fan's throat!

However, when she just stepped into the range of about three meters around Ye Fan, she found that the sword in her hand broke free from her hand!

No matter how much she uses her true energy to suppress it, the sword seems to be very frightening and completely uncontrollable!

In an instant, both swords were suspended in the air, aimed at their users!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what happened.

Naturally, they didn't understand that this was Ye Fan's unparalleled sword intent, which was a characteristic of an emperor-level sword intent!

Like the bloody sword intent that Ye Fan had seen before, the Xiaoxiang sword intent of Liu Qinghou, or the ice waterfall sword intent of Han Gang just now...

These sword intents all have their own distinct characteristics, whether it is gaudy, or grand and harmonious, all of them have integrated the unique way of swordsmanship of the sword cultivator.

Although Ye Fan's unparalleled sword intent is ever-changing, at first glance, it seems that there are no obvious characteristics.

In fact, Ye Fan's unparalleled sword intent has only one characteristic—Wan Jian surrenders!

Under the emperor, all are subjects, and so is the sword!

As long as one's cultivation level is high, one cannot absolutely beat Ye Fan. As long as one does not have the same emperor-level sword intent, if one uses a sword or sword intent in front of Ye Fan, one will be oppressed by the emperor-level sword intent!

Leng Ningfeng and the others don't even have sword intent, and their cultivation base is only at Didan. Ye Fan doesn't need to disintegrate, just activate Wushuang sword intent directly to suppress them!

When their swords met Wushuang sword intent, it was like subjects meeting their own monarch, how dare they commit crimes?

Ye Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and summoned the Leng Yue sword that had been refined six times from the storage bag.

"Lang!"

Leng Yue broke through the sky, driven by Wushuang sword intent, Leng Yue turned her head quickly and fell down like a god!

"Keng! Keng!"

After two consecutive back and forth, Leng Yue directly cut off Ye Fan's handcuffs and anklets!

Condensing wind finally woke up suddenly, and shouted in a panic: "No! It's sword intent!?"

They hadn't even imagined that Leng Xingchen would have any kind of sword intent. After all, the monks who couldn't even connect to the pill used low-level melee swordsmanship, so how could they have such a high level of swordsmanship?

But now, only the sword intent can explain the scene in front of him!

Seeing this, a male cultivator at the back quickly put his sword on Nian Rujiao's neck, ready to threaten Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan had noticed a long time ago that after the two controlled flying swords were directly attached to Wushuang Sword Intent, they burst out like two golden streamers!

"Puff!"

With two crisp sounds, the sword pierced through the heads of the two monks!

The two of them never expected that someone could use Yujianshu so quickly, and their true energy could not stop this destructive sword intent at all!

When Nian Rujiao saw this sword intent and sword control technique, her eyes were full of astonishment, and she looked at her Ai Lang with complicated and unspeakable eyes.

"Leng... Leng Xingchen...you...how do you have sword intent!?" Ning Feng was completely desperate, he had never seen such a terrifying sword intent, just using it casually, it gave people the feeling of being king Coercion!

Ye Fan threw the handcuffs aside, held the Leng Yue Sword in one hand, and said calmly: "Tell... who is behind the scenes, and what is your plan?"

Ning Ningfeng's eyes fluctuated, and the female monk on the side said: "We made a mistake today and underestimated you... But Leng Xingchen, even if we die, we won't say a word!"

After saying that, the female cultivator formed seals with both hands, and a burst of true energy awakened the surrounding rocks, and saw several huge rocks flying towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan didn't even bother to look at it, he swung his sword and chopped off the female monk's left arm!

"Ah!!" the nun screamed, staggering backwards.

Those few rocks lost their true energy support and fell directly to the ground.

This is the biggest flaw of the underground monks, their poor fighting skills.

Those ancient warriors and magicians on the surface are very clear about the truth. The premise of attacking people is to first consider their own life and death.

But this female monk actually used this kind of earth magic in front of him, did she think he was stupid, or did she think his reaction would be so slow?

"If you don't say anything, I will chop off your other hand and your legs one by one..." Ye Fan said indifferently without emotion.

Both Condensing Wind and the female monk showed horror in their eyes, which was more desperate than killing them directly.

And Nian Rujiao looked at the man in a daze, with a trace of strangeness in her eyes...

"I said! I said!" Ning Feng surrendered with a pale face: "Xingchen, I am your righteous brother after all, so many years of brotherhood... Don't kill me, I will tell you everything!"

Ye Fan was about to listen to what he had to say, but saw that the female monk next to her hugged Ning Feng's waist with her remaining hand! ?

"Condensing wind! You traitor!!"

Ning Ningfeng looked stern, thought of something, and immediately kicked the female monk hard!

"Let go!! Let me go!!"

But the female cultivator's eyes were full of determination, without hesitation, a powerful pressure of real energy burst out from her dantian! !

"No!--"

Amidst the miserable screams of Condensing Wind, a "boom" was heard, and the body of the female cultivator exploded from the inside, and a ball of golden, red, white, and yellow halos suddenly exploded!

Self-destruct Jindan! ?

Although the golden elixir of monk Didan is not shocking, once it detonates, it is just like a conventional missile exploding, and its power cannot be resisted by flesh and blood!

A gust of strong wind and shock waves spread, and the figure of the condensing wind was torn apart in the flames. Ye Fan couldn't help but close his eyes!

But then he thought it was wrong, Nian Rujiao was still there, even closer!

"Gillian!"

Ye Fan roared, and hurried over!