My Cold and Beautiful Wife

After Ye Fan came to Odin, he found out quite a bit about Odin's situation from Xu Lingshan.

The Three Ares of Odin referred to the three most famous Saints under King Arthur, similar to Bai Wuji and the rest in the Great War.

The eyes behind Jenkins' helmet were like wolves and eagles as they sized up Ye Fan.

Xie Linfuan stepped forward and negotiated, "Duke Jenkins, this is the Heavenly Passage Paradise's Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword God.

Your Imperial Majesty knew in advance that I was bringing the Sword God into the palace on purpose. "

Jenkins said, "Oh, I did hear that the Sword God was coming, but … Forgive my bluntness, but the person in front of me right now is far from the Sword God that I imagined.

At this critical moment in the Empire, it was necessary to take extra care to bring strangers to his Majesty.

"Therefore, I hope this mister can prove his identity."

When Xie Linyuan heard this, he immediately frowned and said, "Duke Jenkins, the Sword God's willingness to personally visit the palace to see His Majesty is already full of sincerity.

I am the son-in-law of His Majesty. I personally brought the God of Swords over, is there a need to doubt him?

Moreover, even if it is you, Duke, if you displease the Sword God, I'm afraid there will be no benefit. "

With someone questioning Ye Fan like this, Xie Linfen naturally felt uncomfortable.

Duke Jenkins jumped off his horse and took off his helmet, revealing a heavily bearded face.

I also heard that a few days ago, the Sword God turned the tide in the God Court.

If it really is a Sword God, I, Jenkins, will definitely welcome him.

But in just a few days, the God of Swords suddenly came to the Imperial City from the Divine Court … Unless he was a magus specialized in teleportation, otherwise … It was way too fast.

"Plus this mister in front of me, his aura, cultivation, doesn't look like the Sword God, I can't help but suspect …" Jenkins said coldly.

Xie Linyuan was about to continue, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took a step forward, and said with a smile, "Then what do you want?"

Jenkins grinned. "Actually, it's very simple. I've worshipped King Arthur since I was young, so I'm a swordsman as well."

Jenkins pulled out a Darksteel Heavy Sword from his waist. It was also a high-grade divine refining spirit artifact.

"If it's possible, I ask for Sir God of Swords' guidance. Just three moves.

After finishing his sentence, Ye Fan lowered his head and sneered.

"Heh …" "Sir, why are you laughing?"

Ye Fan sighed with emotion, "It's nothing …" However, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be wasting his time.

To want to have a good talk with all of you, this is truly a waste of time.

If it was in the past, then that would be fine.

"It seems like no matter where I go, my words are useless …" Jenkins laughed coldly. "Don't be too haughty. Your Excellency, why don't you take out your sword first. It won't be too late to say this after three moves."

In addition, I'll make you stand with your hands and feet on the ground. "

A group of Royal Knights felt their eyes burn, feeling that this was a great disrespect.

Xie Linyuan's face paled. After all, he had never seen Ye Fan's true strength before.

After a moment of astonishment, Jenkins angrily laughed, then laughed loudly. "What a great 'Sword God'!" Whether you're serious or not. This is the most infuriating provocation this duke has heard since birth! Initially, he only wanted to give it a simple test, but now … This duke will have to be more serious. "

"You'd better go all out, or else you might die." Ye Fan said lightly.

Jenkins smirked. He waved his hand and the knights scattered, leaving a large space for the two of them.

"This duke has seen many arrogant disciples, but they often end up as … "Nothing much."

The purplish-gold light was exceptionally dazzling on the plaza, and its pressure caused those Knights who were over a hundred meters away to find it difficult to look at it.

Xie Linyuan also had an apprehensive expression, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch with sweat from his palms.

Don't tell me the God of Swords doesn't even have a decent sword? "

Ye Fan sighed, his hands behind his back, standing alone in his original position.

"I've already said that you will have hands and feet on the ground, what kind of sword should I draw?"

Jenkins couldn't bear it any longer. With a leap, he sent a sword slashing towards Ye Fan! When the purplish-golden sword intent lightning fell down with a loud bang, Ye Fan's eyes were ignited with golden flames! The second stage of disintegration! The sword intent disintegrated! Extreme Sword Intent! The pressure of the Emperor level sword intent erupted out, and a golden flame shot up into the sky. The dazzling light covered the purple gold electric current! Seeing Jenkins' sword slashing down, Ye Fan instantly summoned over ten thousand flying swords. These densely packed flying swords that were filled with spiritual energy were all top grade spiritual weapons! Jenkins was in the middle of his attack when he suddenly saw a sea of flying swords appear in front of him. He was flabbergasted, and his soul trembled! "Emperor Dragon Sword Prison!"

"The cage of swords!" "The cage of swords!" Tsssss — "The sword intent lightning created sparks on the flying sword barrier before it was quickly eliminated. It did not have any effect at all!" Jenkins only felt a golden light flash before his eyes. He was surrounded by countless flying swords, and there was nothing left of him! The feeling of being locked up in the Forbidden Land of Death made Jenkins feel as if his heart was about to be pierced by ten thousand swords at any time. It made him pale! This … "This..." Jenkins had never seen anyone use a sword like that! The group of Knights in the distance looked as if their souls had left their bodies, and before they could even see clearly, they already saw their own Guild Leader being firmly controlled!?

Xie Linyuan could only see a blur before his eyes as the battle ended like a landslide. He couldn't help but feel his heart shake as a look of delight appeared on his face! "His Excellency God of Swords came from afar and missed our welcome, it was Arthur who failed to entertain us."

A deep magnetic voice filled with authority came from the side of the square.