Chapter 3306 The Third Knife

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The dust settled, but no one was hurt.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Ye Fan who raised his hand and directly wrapped Wu Miaozhen's soul with a burst of primitive power!

The explosion of Duotian spirit body was forcibly contained in that small ball!

Everyone on the scene gasped—what kind of cultivation is this against the sky? !

Bai Qianluo broke out in a cold sweat, and looked back at Ye Fan gratefully.

If it weren't for this man, she really didn't know what to do.

Unfortunately, she failed to avenge her biological mother...

"Ye... Ye Guhan! Don't be complacent!"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, my ancestor of the Jiang family has already gone to the Hanxiang Hall?"

Jiang Haojun said loudly at this time: "If you dare to hurt us, everyone in the Hanxiang Hall will be buried with you!"

"The ancestor of Tianmen went to Hanxiang hall?"

"Haha, this move comes at the right time!"

"The remnants of the Ye family in the Hanxiang Pavilion, in fact, can be cleaned up in one go by going to Kaitian at random!"

The people of Yuling faction showed a look of peace of mind.

Huang Zhongyue stood up from the pit at this moment.

After all, it is in the realm of the gods, so the recovery is relatively fast.

"Jiang Tianmen? Could it be the 'first swordsman' from Duimen?"

"Not bad! It seems that Patriarch Zhongyue has heard of it too?"

"Indeed, I've heard that his sword-drawing skills are elusive. I didn't expect you to invite him back!"

"Hehe, the ancestor of Tianmen was ordered to organize this pioneering battle, so it's a matter of course!"

Jiang Haojun is proud.

"Ye Guhan! You may not know that the strength of the ancestor of Tianmen is higher than the ancestor of Huang Zhongyue!"

"In Huansha River, there has never been anyone who can take the knife from our Tianmen ancestor!"

Although Jiang Chengfeng's wound is still healing, he is not panicking.

"Your eldest sister, Ye Yuting, is probably crying and waiting for you to save them!"

While talking, a man and a woman came outside.

"Bingyu Bingxi? Why are you here?"

Bai Qianluo was surprised.

"Qingyuan..."

"let us……"

"Send things".

Before everyone could react to what was going on, a black ball appeared.

"Psychic? These two are in the realm of the divine?!"

Huang Zhongyue's face turned pale with shock. How could there be so many psychics in this small place downstream?

In the black ball, a embarrassed figure rolled out.

"Ah! Where!? Where am I!?"

Jiang Tianmen was on all fours, swaying constantly, thinking that he was still falling.

After he reacted, he realized that many people around him were looking at him with weird eyes.

"Patriarch Tianmen!?"

A group of people from the Yuling faction are about to collapse!

Isn't this "four-legged" old tortoise the ancestor of the Tianmen that they were talking about just now! ?

Why did they say that he was great just now, and their faces were swollen just now? !

"You...what's the matter with you? Didn't you go to the Hanxiang Pavilion?!"

The faces of Jiang Haojun and others changed suddenly.

The ancestor of Tianmen swept away his spiritual sense, only to find that he was in Jiange.

Quickly stood up, forced to be calm and said: "Accidentally plotted against by villains!"

"It really is this kid's style, and he hides his helper?" Huang Zhongyue expressed his understanding.

Ye Fan turned around and asked the twins, "Did you arrest him?"

"yes".

"Just him?"

"other……"

"They're all dead."

There was an eerie silence.

Although the words were short, everyone already understood that it was the masters of the Yuling faction led by Jiang Tianmen, and the entire army was wiped out!

Jiang Tianmen stood up shaking and looked at Ye Fan intently.

"You are Ye Guhan?"

Ye Fan didn't speak.

"My boy, I don't know where you got so many helpers, but I, Jiang Tianmen, are sent by Duimen to organize this pioneering battle!"

"If you don't want to be against Duimen, you'd better put away your arrogance!"

"This time, I was just accidentally caught in a trap. There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in Duimen. It's not something you mobs can resist!"

Huang Zhongyue also gained confidence.

"That's right! Your personal strength is stronger than that of the Eight Sects? We are all here to serve the Eight Sects, what are you?"

"If you want to survive, quickly take your people and surrender to us, we can still find you a job."

"If it continues to be so rampant, we will report it to the eight sects. You want to rebel! Destroy the order of Primordial!!"

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing: "With your strength, Bamen will really take you seriously? If I kill you, I guess Bamen would be more willing to recruit me?"

Jiang Tianmen and Huang Zhongyue's faces were ashen, and they suddenly panicked.

"Patriarch Tianmen, this person will not let us go, he is a mad dog!!" Jiang Chengfeng said angrily.

Jiang Tianmen squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and confirmed that Ye Fan and Bingyu Bingxi were the three psychics here.

In terms of numbers, there are not many disadvantages, not to mention that he already knows the twins' magical skills, so he can guard against them.

"Just now, my ancestor just fell into a trap, and was tricked by those two people."

"Ye Guhan, if you have the guts, you can compete with my ancestors in an upright manner!"

"If you lose, I will let you deal with it! I will never report it to Duimen!"

He is very confident in his own identity.

As long as he fights head-on, no one can stop his knife!

As soon as Ye Fan "takes the bait", he wins with a single knife, and the previous humiliation is completely washed away!

Everyone showed anticipation. After all, Jiang Tianmen's sword-drawing skills are famously unstoppable!

"No".

Ye Fan refused without hesitation.

"Hehe, why, are you scared now?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "You can't even beat my subordinates, you are not worthy of a one-on-one fight with me."

"you……"

Jiang Tianmen's face turned red. For thousands of years, no one dared to humiliate him like this!

"Ye Guhan...you really have the ability to make people angry."

"In this case, the ancestor will reward you with a sword..."

"My 'Jihe' has a total of three swords, and 90% of the opponents are only worthy of my first sword."

"If I meet a master of the same level, I will make the second knife."

"Two thousand years ago, in a martial arts competition in Duimen, my ancestor faced a senior whose cultivation level was higher than mine, and won the third sword with the third knife."

"It's been two thousand years... My ancestor made an exception for you and gave you the third knife!!"

Jiang Tianmen concentrated and calmed down, his whole body was like a prehistoric beast about to break out of its cage!

The cultivation base of the whole body has been condensed on the hand and the knife!

The moment he put one hand on the white handle, a sharp saber intent had already made all kinds of weapons in the main peak start to buzz!

"Jihe, Destroy!"

The moment the sword was drawn, the sky on the entire main peak turned dark!

In the hall, it was pitch black!

Everyone even briefly thought they were blind!

In the darkness, there was only a gust of wind, which suddenly burst!

Everyone felt palpitations, death was so close!

The sky brightened and the darkness dissipated.

Everyone swallowed their throats and looked at Ye Fan...

Suddenly! Everyone seems to be frozen! Eyeballs are about to fall out!

Ye Fan stood on the spot, raised his index finger and middle finger with one hand.

That long silver knife, the blade was cut firmly on the two fingers, but it was like a kitchen knife touching an iron plate, and it couldn't penetrate half of it! ?

The seemingly devastating knife was actually blocked by two fingers, so lightly! ?

Not to mention those from Yuling Sect and Jiange, even Bai Qianluo couldn't help covering his mouth with one hand, in shock.

Although Bai Qianluo couldn't understand how Ye Fan did it, she felt that...

It seems that this man has become much stronger than when he fought Duan Feng last time!

How did he cultivate! ?

"Your knife is more than fast, and its power is just beyond its appearance."

"I can practice like this, it should be because I haven't met any real masters."

As Ye Fan said, he flicked the knife with his middle finger!

A short burst of disintegration shot out from between the fingers!

I saw that the silver blade was directly cracked, and then the entire blade was broken and shattered!

Jiang Tianmen shook his hand, unable to hold the knife at all, the handle fell off with a "clang".

His legs were weak, and he thumped and sat on the ground, his face ashen.