My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Su Qingxue, who was on the rooftop in the distance, saw Ye Fan's sword circling around his body. A complicated look appeared in her eyes.

This scene …. She was once again someone he had known for a very long time. She seemed to be able to guess what would happen next …

"This guy …" "Just what did he do …" Standing behind Ye Fan, Xiao Xin'er, who saw everything from up close, opened her beautiful eyes wide and stared at Ye Fan.

She was getting more and more confused. Just what realm was Ye Fan in? The speed at which a man is improving is simply abnormal!

"Gudong …" Ye Long gulped a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "Could it be … What he has comprehended is his father's' Monarch's Sword Intent '? "

The others were puzzled. Xiao Fengqi frowned, "Long Teng, what are you talking about? What was' Monarch's Sword Intent '? What did the War God say?

They naturally wanted to know everything that Ye Wuya had mentioned.

Ye Long Teng said with a stern expression, "Once, my father mentioned sword intent to me when he was watching his disciples practice sword arts. He said that in this world, other than the 'Monarch's Sword Intent', the other sword intents are nothing in his eyes!

The sword intents were divided into different grades. Only the emperor of the sword intents could subdue the sword of the world, and any sword of the world could be used!

In other words, if it's an ordinary sword intent, there would always be some peerless swords and divine weapons that one would be unable to control. Only the Emperor's Sword Truth would be able to subdue these divine weapons! "

"There's actually such a thing!? The difference between sword intent was that great? " Zhou Changqing asked in surprise.

Ye Longteng nodded and said, "The stronger the sword, the more intelligent it is. Their master was once the strongest swordsman, so the requirement of the sword towards their master will be higher and higher.

His father had once said that he had seen all kinds of absolute arts in his life. His greatest regret was that he had never seen the 'Monarch' level of sword intent.

This was because the Emperor Sword Intent could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Even if there was only one in a thousand years, it would not be strange!

In order to comprehend a strong sword intent, a swordsman needed to have a higher level of comprehension, physical fitness, and luck, and also needed a large amount of time …

There were three realms of Sword Intent. The first stage had a sword in hand, and the 'One with the Sword' realm had appeared in the heart. There had been many swordsmen who had reached this level since ancient times.

But, even if they were both at the 'Human Sword' realm, because they had comprehended sword intent differently, their strengths were completely different ….

The easier it was to comprehend the Mortal Sword, the weaker it would be. In addition, there were some people who had comprehended the Mortal Sword in decades, or even hundreds of years, and their power was peerless!

As for the Monarch's Sword Intent, it was one of the rarest and most difficult to estimate, because... If you are alone, then you are the emperor! "

The group of experts from China were all dumbstruck when they heard this. They were extremely enchanted …

Overlord level sword intent!? The sword intent that even the War God had revered!?

Could it be … Ye Fan is only in his twenties, and he already comprehended it?

He originally thought that he had learnt the Imperial Sword Technique that was lost. This was already abnormal. But now … And now there was such a heaven-defying Emperor's Sword Intent!?

Then his talent … Wasn't that even scarier than the Martial God Ye Wuya?

Since ancient times, this was probably the only one!

Just then, the white haired Freeze spoke with a serious expression on his face, "Don't worry, he is just driving a bunch of swords, he is just one person …" It's impossible to take all of us into account!

As long as we attack him with all our might, he will only be able to receive all of our attacks from the inside out.

Hearing the words of 'freeze', the group of Sacred Blood Association martial artists all had confidence again.

"That's right!" Everyone, this fellow is also one of Ye Wuya's descendants. Xiao Hong shouted.

When the group of Sacred Blood Association martial artists heard this, they became even more excited. They circulated their true essence, planning to give Ye Fan a fatal blow.

However, Ye Fan, who was in the middle of the whirlpool of swords, revealed a contemptuous smile.

"Just with you two … If it wasn't for the fact that the War God had spared your lives in the past, do you really think you would have survived until now … "You guys don't even know how terrifying an Epic expert is …"

"What did you say …" Xiao Hong frowned.

Ye Fan raised his head, and with a cold face he said, "I just want to tell you guys that if you want to take revenge on the Martial God, then you guys … …" He had to learn to fear him first... not being self-righteous. "

"Arrogant!" Extreme arrogance! Brothers! Kill him! "

Xiao Hong, a group of Sacred Blood Association martial practitioners, and Frederick attacked at the same time!

The freezing also started to operate his spiritual energy, preparing to directly use pressure to control Ye Fan if he discovered that he wanted to escape the battle formation.

Once again, from all directions, a massive amount of Zhen Yuan rushed towards Ye Fan!

And almost at the same moment the enemy made his move, a sharp light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes!

A long sword with flowing light that looked like a flowing river waterfall suddenly appeared in his hand!

The moment this sword appeared, it was as if a hidden dragon had emerged from the abyss, and dragon roars sounded out!

This sword was the godly weapon that he had tried to pull out, but had been rejected!

And now, Ye Fan had obtained the Sword God Ring's acknowledgement, obtaining what he wanted, and taking out this sword!

Just the appearance of this sword made everyone present tense their hearts!

"This boy, just how many Divine Weapons does he have in his hands!?" Ye Long Teng exclaimed.

Only, at this moment, Ye Fan completely ignored the surrounding people's discussion.

He was completely immersed in his own sword intent, and felt the thrill of the first battle since he had stepped into the "Human Sword" realm!

He had experienced countless hardships since he was young. He had fought on the edge of life and death countless of times …

Ye Fan gradually understood a principle. In this world, one must always rely on oneself! The more critical the situation was, the more trustworthy he would be!

Just as Xiao Xin'er had said, he was always alone. Background, family background, resources, connections … He had nothing!

He was relying on himself and the sword in his hand!

Inside the God Sword Ring, Ye Fan did not know how long he had comprehended, and finally broke through the bottleneck. His own sword intent appeared in his mind, and it was the clearest possible appearance …

A man, a sword!

Since they were all loners, then his sword intent, was' Wushuang '!

"In the heavens and in the earth, one man and one sword. I only have the sword, I alone have the sword, I am peerless!"

Ye Fan laughed loudly, waved his godly weapon, and with the cover of those swords outside, Ye Fan instantly sent out hundreds of thousands of swords from his Sword God Ring!

The swords in the God of Swords' ring were seemingly inexhaustible, Ye Fan could only regret that he was unable to use all the swords at the moment.

But even so, the sudden increase of thousands of swords, made everyone present go crazy!

"How is this possible!?"

"Where did he get so many swords?!"

It wasn't just Ye Longteng and the others, even Xiao Hong and the rest of the Saint Blood Association's martial practitioners who were surrounding and attacking were dumbfounded!

Just when their true essence thought it would hit Ye Fan, it was all offset by the sudden surge in sword storm!

The strong sword intent and sharp swords had caused their true essence force to enter the sea like a clay ox, rendering it useless!

Ye Fan's figure was already nowhere to be seen. In the center of the training field, thousands of swords were densely packed, whistling through the air with astonishing momentum!

"Monarch within swords! The ten thousand swords were about to clash! What he has comprehended is indeed the 'Monarch's Sword Intent'! " Ye Long Teng shouted out with excitement.

[Table of Contents]