Chapter 3697 You Are Joking

Moment of eternity!

The space froze again at this moment, and in the eyes of millions of monks, the Martial Arts Field had become a frozen picture!

The flame no longer burns, the ice and snow no longer melt, even the wind loses its freedom!

Zhou Hankong stood there motionless like a wood carving.

Unable to cast Return to the Ruins, he obviously can no longer avoid the imprisonment of time.

The scope of all this happened to be the Martial Arts Field, and did not affect further locations.

Obviously, Feng Jiuxiao deliberately wanted everyone to see clearly how he beheaded the Emperor Sword!

Seeing this, the women turned pale, because they saw that Ye Fan didn't respond at all!

The moment Feng Jiuxiao made a move, Ye Fan stood silently without moving a bit!

"Husband!"

Seeing this, Nian Rujiao decided to go up to rescue her regardless of the disparity in strength.

"Gillian, are you crazy!?" Ning Zimo grabbed her sister.

Patricia looked at Tai Cang, her eagerness was beyond words, "Uncle!"

"That Feng Jiuxiao's cultivation base is too high, and this king's Overlord Spear Intent cannot break through his Qinglong power."

"Anyone approaching now will be frozen in time, and only the sword god can find a way to solve it."

Tai Cang said calmly, as if he was not worried at all.

"Then why don't we just watch?" Jiang Yue's face was pale.

Su Qingxue gritted her silver teeth, she was also afraid, but now she could only choose to trust.

She felt that Ye Fan would not be so reckless and offend the whole Hongmeng, he must have something to rely on...

Feng Jiuxiao was like a king over the world, deliberately slowed down, and walked in front of Ye Fan, as if looking at a corpse.

"Even if you are an emperor swordsman, if you dare to oppose Hongmeng and betray the human race, I will never let you go!"

As Feng Jiuxiao said, he stretched out his finger to Ye Fan's eyebrows, posing in the posture of the Dragon Crossbow of Heaven's Secret...

At this moment!

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Jiuxiao with an inexplicable look.

"Are you joking?"

Ye Fan asked sincerely, didn't this guy realize that he wasn't frozen in an instant?

Although Ye Fan didn't master the power of time, he came out of the chaotic river, what power hasn't he experienced?

Although the power of time has an effect on him, the premise is that it must be strong enough.

Just like his Emperor Sword Intent, the absolute priority is also based on the fact that the strength is not crushed.

Conversely, all strength moves also depend on the overall level.

Feng Jiuxiao's realm and cultivation are not enough to crush Ye Fan.

And Ye Fan has the unparalleled body protection, the power of this level of time, at best, has a little slowing effect, it is impossible to freeze him at all!

Feng Jiuxiao was stunned for an instant, feeling his scalp jumping violently!

"What's going on!? You..."

Before Feng Jiuxiao could finish speaking, Ye Fan made a thunderous move and directly grabbed Feng Jiuxiao's arm!

"I don't like being pointed at by people, especially guys who are weaker than me."

With a pinch, Ye Fan crushed Feng Jiuxiao's bones with his hands!

"Crack!"

After breaking it, two more crisp sounds were heard, and the arm was broken!

The physical body of the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon powerhouse is still not worth mentioning in front of Ye Fan!

Feng Jiuxiao hasn't been in such pain for a long time, but before he could cry out, Ye Fan's other hand was already on his head!

"Boom!"

Ye Fan slammed into the ground, directly bending Feng Jiuxiao's entire body!

The head smashed hard on the hard ground, smashing out a bloody pit!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Ye Fan grabbed Feng Jiuxiao's head and slammed it on the ground continuously!

No matter how Feng Jiuxiao releases Cangyan, Longwei, and various green dragon powers, it will be ineffective in the face of Ye Fan's domineering sword intent!

It's like a tall tycoon violently beating up a weak chicken, it's completely bullying!

After hitting it more than a dozen times, Feng Jiuxiao's head was left with only a pile of broken skin and plasma.

There was a deep blood pit on the ground...

Millions of people have been silenced!

The monks of the Nine Heavens Palace are already pale!

Ji Liuhe, Qi Sanchuan and the others were full of unwillingness, but more of it was fear!

They have followed Feng Jiuxiao for countless years, and they have never seen Feng Jiuxiao suffer so badly!

humiliation! What a naked and humiliating style of play!

Even if you push your head into the ground, you still have nothing to do with him!

All the rhetoric, all the titles of glory, were buried under the ground in these dozen or so impacts!

Deathly silence! !

Ye Fan stood up, crushed Feng Jiuxiao's heart with one foot, and shook off the blood on his hands...

"That's it, do you still want to be a patron saint?" Ye Fan asked lightly.

Hearing this, everyone seemed to have passed through several epochs, and after suffocating, they took a sharp breath!

crazy! Millions of people are crazy!

They wondered if they were blind, how could it be possible! ?

Feng Jiuxiao, the majestic Qinglong of the Eight Tribulations, the number one god of war in Hongmeng!

"He...how did he do it!?"

"This is the Emperor's Sword Intent?! Can the Emperor's Sword Intent not even imprison time!?"

"It's too strong! Oh my god! What level of sword intent can it be so ridiculously strong!?"

Countless people forgot for a moment, Ye Fan's brutality just now, forgot that Ye Fan was their "enemy".

Facing a swordsman who created a "miracle", they couldn't contain their inner excitement!

Under Ye Fan's command, the power of time was useless, but Feng Jiuxiao was beaten like a fool! ?

Zhou Hankong was the closest, and when he saw what was happening before his eyes, his mouth was already open, as if he had lost his soul!

He tried his best, even sacrificed himself, but he couldn't seal the monster Feng Jiuxiao...

In front of this young man, he was like a good-for-nothing old dog, ravaging at will! ?

"As expected of the Sword God... No wonder Feng Xiaotian kept calling Big Brother..." Gerald's tongue snapped.

"I knew, Brother Ye Fan must be sure to intervene!" Shi Lanyu jumped happily.

"As an afterthought, I was shaking with fright just now," Jian Yuzhu snorted coldly, but she couldn't help showing a hint of wonder in her eyes.

Xiao Wangge had lingering fears in her heart. Although she thought Ye Fan was very powerful, she didn't expect to be so strong!

"No wonder...Ziza entrusted him," Xiao Wangge murmured.

Su Qingxue's eyes sparkled, she looked at Tai Cang, and became more and more suspicious of one thing...

But at this moment, Ye Fan said leisurely: "Don't pretend to be dead, get out."

As soon as the voice fell, a space door opened wide!

Feng Jiuxiao's green dragon soul burst out suddenly, and roared a dragon chant at Ye Fan!

A majestic dragon's power frightened him, but Ye Fan remained motionless. This little mental shock was not a cause for concern for him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Jiuxiao condensed into a physical body again!

"Sword God! I have underestimated your strength, but it's not your turn to be rampant!"

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were full of fierceness, and a wave of evil spirit accumulated for thousands of years rose into the sky!

What kind of character is he? The peerless arrogance of the past and the present!

A great existence that does not allow even the slightest doubt has been reduced to make a fool of yourself in front of millions of Primordial monks! ?

With his body destroyed, only the dragon soul can escape?

It was as if he had been smeared with shame on his incomparably perfect and glorious resume!

This kind of hatred made Feng Jiuxiao wish to tear Ye Fan into pieces! Eat it alive!

Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable! !

"Originally, I wanted to keep you as a dead body, but now...you have no chance."

The moment Feng Jiuxiao's voice fell, the world changed color!