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Chapter 935 In the face of absolute strength, there are no tactics at all!

The Sixth Elder's head fell to the cold ground, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe all this and died with his eyes open.

Not only him, but also the dozens of silver armored guards around him, they all stood there as if they were petrified, and they were standing still, their bodies stiff.

Just now, they saw a purple light passing by instantly, and then the Sixth Elder's head fell to the ground, and the red blood gushed out, and the smell of blood stimulated everyone's olfactory nerves.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a sharp sword roar suddenly rang.

It was not until this time that the silver armor guards saw clearly that the "murder weapon" that killed the Sixth Elder was a three-foot long sword with blood stained with sword blades and flashing electric arcs, revealing an unstoppable power.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword cut through the sky and flew back to Ye Fan's hand.

"Clang!"

Ye Fan flicked his fingers lightly, and a dragon-like sword sounded, and the blood beads on the blade were also shaken away, returning to their appearance as untainted dust, almost visible.

For a moment, the field was silent, and the needles could be heard, and there was a silence like death.

The hundreds of warriors at the gate of Yunding Heavenly Palace also saw this scene, with an incredible expression on their faces, and they could not describe their mood at the moment in words.

You should know that the Sixth Elder is a peak powerhouse in the Earth Realm. Looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, they are all existences standing at the top of the pyramid, comparable to the heads of other sects, and their strength is beyond doubt.

No one would have thought that Ye Fan would kill him in seconds in the midst of lightning!

If it is a monk, his body will be destroyed and his soul will escape, and he will find a way to resurrect the soul through a corpse and reborn in the body.

But the Sixth Elder is a warrior. No matter how powerful the Qi and Blood are, now that the head of the human body has fallen to the ground, it is difficult to save even if the Daluo Jinxian comes to the world, and he cannot die again.

At this moment, although Ye Fan's face did not change at all, even in the eyes of everyone, he was even a giant pillar that could stand in front of him, and was out of reach.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but a silver armor guard finally came to his senses, was shocked and angry, pointing at Ye Fan and gritting his teeth and said, “Boy, how dare you start a massacre in our Zhang family territory. Is it a demon of the Demon Sect?!”

"Hmph... Don't throw dirty water on me, I just came to ask for debts! It's natural to pay back the debt. Your Zhang family owes me a million spirit stones. It took me so long to pay it back. I just collected some interest just now!" Ye Fan said coldly.

One million spirit stones?!

As soon as this statement was said, it was like a huge rock smashing into the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing a sensation in the field.

Spirit stones are not only a common currency in the ancient martial arts world, but also a necessary treasure for cultivation. By absorbing the energy of heaven and earth accumulated in spirit stones, they can quickly improve their strength.

The most common spirit stone is worth about 10,000 Chinese coins.

As the saying goes, poor people and wealthy martial arts are rich. If you are poor and poor, you can't afford to buy spirit stones at all, and your cultivation speed is naturally not as good as those of the rich children. This is also one of the reasons for the decline of martial arts in the secular world.

If you want to train a master warrior, you will need at least tens of millions of supplies to provide in the early stage, and even billionaires will find it difficult to squander so much.

Now, as soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, he said that the Zhang family owed him a million spirit stones, which was really shocking.

One million spirit stones, converted into Chinese coins, is one hundred billion.

Judging from the numbers alone, it is not too exaggerated. After all, the young master of the Li family in Hong Kong had offered a sky-high price of 10 billion yuan, hoping to buy the jade pendant that could withstand bullets.

However, money in the secular world is just a number on the books and can be printed at any time.

Spirit stones are not endless. They are mined every year. After the spiritual energy inside is absorbed, it is like ordinary stones and is useless. It can be said that one piece is less than one piece.

Because of this, even if practitioners have the habit of hoarding spirit stones, they cannot take out too much at once.

Nowadays, among the major sects and families in the ancient martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can take out 500,000 spirit stones at once.

The Zhang family has a thousand years of heritage, which is extraordinary, but a million spirit stones are enough to empty their inventory over the years.

At this moment, Ye Fan took out a note from his pocket, spread it open, and said loudly:

"This IOU was written by your elders of the Zhang family in black and white, with finger marks on it, which is as proof as a mountain! Could it be... Your Zhang family are all shameless people who want to cheat in public?!"

"you!!!"

Hearing these words, many Silver Armored Guards were furious, but they could not say anything to refute.

Because they have already recognized that the IOU was indeed written by an elder in the family.

From a moral perspective, Ye Fan came to ask for debts, and was completely reasonable and famous.

...

"Dong!"

Suddenly, the leader of the Silver Armored Guard took a step forward.

His head was covered under his helmet, but his exposed eyes burst into sharp light like a falcon. He stared at Ye Fan and said with gritted teeth:

"Boy, no matter what debt problems are, the Sixth Elder died in your hands just now! With this alone, you have become an enemy of our Zhang family and have no room for maneuver! The Silver Armor Guard obeys the order!"

"exist!"

"The glory of the Zhang family is sacred and inviolable! Any evil person who attempts to provoke the Zhang family will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Dozens of people roared at the same time, and the sounds shook the sky, pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, and the breath of golden swords and iron horses spread out, and the air around them solidified.

Immediately afterwards, many silver armored guards drew their swords at the same time, like tigers falling from the mountain, Ye Fan rushed from all directions, almost blocking all positions, leaving Ye Fan with no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

Only a few dozen people rushed to kill, as if thousands of troops were galloping at the same time, with a huge momentum.

Even though the warriors at the gate of Yunding Heavenly Palace could feel the horror.

Every Silver Armored Guard has the peak strength of the Xuan Realm. It is an elite that the Zhang family has cultivated after countless years. They are in harmony with each other and have an extremely tacit understanding.

In addition to the mitral armor and special formations, if a peak-level powerhouse like the Sixth Elder encounters such a rush, he will not dare to face the enemy head-on, and can only avoid his edge. Otherwise, he will be severely injured and may even be in danger of life when encountering him.

However, from beginning to end, Ye Fan never thought of dodging.

"Like ant!"

Ye Fan sneered, and his aura continued to rise and surged endlessly, as if a giant dragon was awakened in his body.

"boom!"

A murderous aura that was condensed as substance spreads with his body as the center of the circle, and the temperature within a radius of 100 meters instantly dropped to freezing point.

In addition to murderous aura, there is also a domineering and outstanding will to win, as if anyone who is an enemy of him will be trampled under his feet and become a stepping stone to the throne.

For a moment, the silver armored guard, who had just been aggressive, was stagnant and felt an unprecedented crisis. His backbone became cold and his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy, as if the god of death had raised his sickle and pressed against their necks.

They never expected that Ye Fan would bring such terrifying pressure to them.

Some people even have an illusion, as if they are facing a supreme heavenly powerhouse.

The next moment, something even more incredible happened-

Ye Fan's figure disappeared from the spot like a magic trick.

"Huh? Where is the person?!"

The silver armor guard looked around and searched for Ye Fan's figure.

“Ahhhh——”

Suddenly, a harsh scream suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked in the voice, but found a silver armored guard covering his eyes with his hands, and red blood flowing out, obviously blinding his eyes by a sword.

The mitral armor they wore seemed to cover their whole body, but there was still no protection for them, just the eyes.

If your eyes are blinded, it will be like a headless fly, completely losing its combat power.

"Be careful, everyone gets together, don't be able to find opportunities to defeat each one! Join the Seven-Star Beidou Formation!" The leader of the Silver Armor Guard shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of silver armored guards formed formations according to the position of the Big Dipper Seven Stars. Each seven people formed a small formation. The formation changes, and they joined forces to flow back and forth, forming an offensive and defensive alliance.

At this time, a black shadow flashed past and appeared in front of them. It was Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes were cold and his tone was as cold as the Siberian wind:

"Hmph... In the face of absolute strength, there is no tactic at all!"
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