My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1932

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1932

Ye Fan felt goosebumps all over his body. Although they were both Overlord level Sword Intent, Emperor Xuanyuan had probably already reached the pinnacle of Sword of Heart, or even the highest without a sword!

And Ye Fan's Unparalleled Sword Intent, even if it was used perfectly, had only reached the threshold of the Heart Sword!

Perhaps, only when he could completely control the Purgatory Sword Demon that was born from his heart would he be able to be considered to have true mastery over the Heart Sword Realm!

Because of this, Ye Fan was very clear on how much the level of sword intent increased the power of sword intent!

Even if the Heartsword Mantra was as smooth as water, its power would definitely surpass other Unparalleled Sword Intent moves.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Phantom had only obtained a trace of Xuanyuan Wentian's remnant sword intent. However, the might that it emitted had already caused the disintegrated second layer of Ye Fan's body to feel an immense increase in pressure!

This was just a strand of sword intent from an illusion! If his main body were to attack in front of him, he wouldn't even dare to think about it!

Although his mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, it had only lasted a few seconds!

The Xuanyuan Illusion did not give Ye Fan much time to catch his breath, nor did it give him any fancy movements. With a tap of his feet, he charged straight at Ye Fan!

"This is!?"

Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart. If he wasn't mistaken, the moment the illusion attacked, the space in front of him actually dodged?

Yes! It was as if space itself was afraid, and it immediately gave way!

The illusion only took one step forward, but it was dozens of meters away from Ye Fan, and with one step it passed through!

This space no longer existed in front of Xuanyuan Phantom!

In a split-second, without giving Ye Fan any time to defend, the golden flame energy long sword had already arrived in front of Ye Fan!

This stab was not wasted in the slightest. In fact, the distance it came was the shortest!

Fast! It was too fast!

Ye Fan had never seen anyone move so fast! Such a fast sword! Such a fast sword intent!

The key point of this kind of speed wasn't how short the process was, but rather how little progress there was!

He had seen all of his opponents, and no matter what moves they were up to, there would always be a course of action!

Even if he were to use spatial magic from the void for thousands of kilometers in the blink of an eye, he was still using the laws of the small space.

However, Xuan Yuan's sword attack had already completely disregarded space and everything else!

In front of his Emperor's Sword Intent, even space had to give way! Distance simply did not exist!

Ye Fan even suspected that if this wasn't a trial, or if this was a deliberate act of letting the water in, could it be that Xuan Yuan's sword had already entered his body?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan did not give up!

He had predicted that once the Imperial Sword Technique was released, a sword shield would form in front of him!

No matter what Xuanyuan Wentian had planned to do, he still wanted to put up a defense before doing anything!

But! The moment he finished releasing his sword shield, he realized that he had made a huge mistake!

It's over!

Sure enough! The golden flaming sword, as though it had not met with any obstacles, pierced through the sword shield!

These swords weren't damaged, they were just ignored!

The sword shield that Ye Fan had condensed was like a mirror that bloomed like a moon in the water. In front of the illusion of Xuanyuan, it was completely useless!

Order! This was a crushing suppression of order!

Emperor Xuanyuan's Monarch's Sword Intent was an interpretation of a sort of "supremacy"!

Whether it was space or Ye Fan's sword, in front of Xuanyuan's sword intent, the priority was to retreat!

As long as he wanted to pass through with his sword, he could ignore space, sword shield, and even ignore everything below his cultivation level!

This also meant that Ye Fan couldn't stop him at all. In a situation where his cultivation level wasn't high enough, he had no other choice but to avoid or counterattack!

Counterattack was impossible. He was faster than his opponent.

Dodge? It was the only choice!

But under the second stage of disintegration, Ye Fan's speed had already reached the limit. With the Dragonscale Swordwings combined with his body, he really couldn't retreat any faster!

Ye Fan tried to make up for his mistake, and used the only method he could possibly dodge — Triple Disintegration!

After having experienced three disintegration experiences, he knew that his current body should be able to withstand a period of three disintegration!

"The third solution..."

Suddenly!

Just when Ye Fan made this judgment and was about to disintegrate, the illusion, the golden flame sword, and the sword intent pressure suddenly disappeared!?

The empty Illusory Realm Stadium quieted down all of a sudden.

Ye Fan stood blankly for a while, and then gradually regained his senses...

He had already lost.

The trial was to determine that the sword strike had already reached him, so it had directly ended.

After all, this was not a real battle, and it was impossible for them to fight to the death. As long as the challengers were unable to withstand it, it would be considered as the end.

"Sigh …"

Ye Fan put away all his swords and let out a long sigh.

Losing to a genius that was born tens of thousands of years before him wasn't a disgrace, even if it was an illusion he left behind.

However, this taste still made Ye Fan feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Too abnormal! This was the first time he had seen such a tyrannical sword intent!

Ye Fan was deeply aware that his development of the emperor level sword intent was still too little!

From the looks of it, Ji Xuanyuan's comprehension of the "Unparalleled" Monarch Sword Dao had far surpassed his own "Unparalleled" Monarch Sword Dao!

Perhaps in the future, when his realm rose, he would be able to contend against Xuan Yuan, but right now, he had no other choice!

The key point was … Could his "Wushuang" really have the chance to reach the "Unparalleled" level of the Xuanyuan clan?

Xuan Yuan's supremacy was an absolute priority in terms of order. Nothing in the world could stop him!

What kind of direction should he walk towards for his Wu-Shuang …

Speaking of which, when he comprehended the Unparalleled Sword Intent, it was because he gained a sublimation of his own fate and experience.

Under the heavens, a man and a sword could be seen. Only then did he comprehend the unparalleled monarch level of the sword dao.

However, most of them represented the past self. Although he had no one to rely on, he did not yield to growth. He was the one who had defeated everything!

As for the deeper level, what did Wushuang represent? Ye Fan had never really thought about it.

Could it really just be pure destruction, destruction, and continuous increase in power?

Ye Fan felt that he should take a deeper look at this matter. Perhaps, it might be helpful to him in mastering the Heart Sword.

It was as if he himself was unsure why the power of the Purgatory Sword Demon would increase by so much. It was clearly him, but why was he unable to unleash that kind of powerful sword intent?

Ye Fan lowered his head, deep in thought. In this battle, he had truly gained a lot. Sure enough, only by exchanging blows with an expert would he be able to improve!

Beneath his feet, there was a burst of white light, and Ye Fan was teleported to the entrance.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down. Although it was a pity, he had to maintain a positive attitude and work even harder in the future!

On a crystal screen beside the exit, a line of text appeared:

"Ye Fan, Heaven Stage, Ninth Stage."

Ye Fan frowned, he wasn't too clear about the meaning behind this rank. What he was concerned about were the following two choices …

"Spread the news and hide one's name" …