Chapter: 5628

When Ye Fan's sixth sword fell, everyone felt that the world here almost darkened.

Moreover, the surrounding temperature also dropped rapidly.

That feeling is like stepping into midwinter in an instant.

The stream in the distance was frozen, and the originally lush vegetation was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

What is even more frightening is that the sky was still clear a few minutes ago, perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature, this area has started to snow.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting!

On the top of Trumen Mountain, these thousands of people are like falling into an ice cellar.

"This celestial phenomenon?"

"How...how is it possible?"

When the two elders Xuanming felt the surging and majestic chill, their old faces changed again.


"This heart-broken sword intent can actually affect the sky?"

"How strong is his sword?"

The two elders Xuanming were astonished.

In the world of martial arts, only when one's own martial arts has reached an extremely superb level can one be able to lead the world and stir up the wind and clouds.

This has always been the highest realm pursued by the Xuanming and Elders.

But now, they saw it with their own eyes on this abandoned son of the Chu family.

Just like what was said in the Yunyan Sword Art, Ye Fan at this time is really a sword of wind and snow, and a sword of ice.

That heart-broken sword intent swept across the Tianhe River, almost freezing the world.

It is said that swordsmanship is the true reflection of every swordsman's heart.

If these words are true, it is hard for the two elders Xuanming to imagine how lonely and desolate Ye Fan, who can use such icy sword intent, would be in his heart.

However, this change in the celestial phenomena only attracted the attention of the two elders Xuanming who were obsessed with martial arts. Chu Zhengliang and the others were not thinking about it.

At this moment, what they paid more attention to was the sixth sword Ye Fan used.

"This this.."

"Damn it!"

"This bastard, actually used the sixth sword?"

"How can he do this?"

"My Tang sect master has only practiced the five swords?"

The Tang family was dumbfounded at this moment.

The Great Elder Trumen was so depressed and angry that he almost vomited blood.

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