Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Ye Fan, this is your own death. Even if you lose all your cultivation today, I will kill you!"

Ye Feiyang's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his face was hideous, and Ye Fan was already forced to desperately.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a mighty power of the king burst out from his body, shaking away some of the spectators around him.

Seeing this scene, a different smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and his eyes were full of warfare in an instant. Ye Feiyang brought him shame under such circumstances at the beginning, and now he can finally wash away all of this.

He wanted to let Ye Feiyang know that even if he displayed anger and resentment, there was no hope at all!

"Ye Fan, now I have surpassed the peak, and you have been fighting until now, I am afraid that it is the end of the crossbow, see how you fight with me?" Ye Feiyang stood proudly, completely treating Ye Fan like an ant.

It's just that there is always a gloom in his arrogant expression. After this battle, he will completely become a waste.

"The end of the crossbow?" Ye Fan seemed to hear the joke, sneered, and said a sentence that shocked everyone present again: "Which dog eye did you and the old man see when I was exhausted? Tell you the truth, until now, I haven't used my strength yet?"

The voice fell, and Ye Fan suddenly burst out of an extremely rich vitality, and the power generated by it was not comparable to an ordinary six-fold cultivator.

The vitality irrigated by the **** monster power is not only pure, but also profound, many times stronger than the ordinary vitality.

Looking at Ye Fan, whose Yuanli power is comparable to the eight-fold powerhouse, Ye Feiyang frowned, shocked at Ye Fan's progress over time.

In less than two months, Ye Fan was much stronger. Given time, would it be worth it?

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just a bluff. Compared to me, you are still far behind!" Ye Feiyang shouted, breaking Ye Fan's momentum, knocking out his palms, and rushing forward.

The mighty power of the Overlord burst out from the palm, rushing towards Ye Fan like a tide, and for a time the power was more than ten times stronger than the previous Qingfeng Palm.

"The power of the king, it's good!" Ye Fan's eyes condensed, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward, and the dragon pattern fists slammed out.

"boom!"

The palms of the fists intersected, and there was a loud noise. Under the power of the overbearing king, the double fists of the dragon pattern finally got under the wind. Ye Fan's thin body flew out and fell to the ground fiercely. , Lost.

"Ye Fan, are you okay!" Liu Mantian saw this and left the battle immediately and came to Ye Fan's side to express condolences.

Ye Feiyang was so strong after showing off the anger and grievance, even she was shocked.

Ye Fan got up from the ground, but grinned and said, "I'm fine, I just wanted to experiment with something."

"Experiment?" Liu Mantian frowned and didn't understand what Ye Fan thought. This was a moment of life and death.

"Boy, now you know my strength, you are exactly the same as you were before, you are simply vulnerable!" Ye Feiyang could not help but increase his confidence when he saw Fei Fan with a palm.

"Really? Then come again!" Ye Fan sneered, ignoring Liu Mantian's objection, and rushed up again.

In a master battle, such an unwise behavior is undoubtedly fatal, but for Ye Fan, it is the opposite.

"Go!" Seeing Ye Fan rushing forward, Ye Feiyang shot out again with a palm, exuding monstrous power against the backdrop of the power of the king.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to this, and came to Ye Feiyang's body, and patted Ye Feiyang's chest with a palm.

"Ye Fan, you are crazy!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Mantian exclaimed, shocked all around him.

It's crazy to exchange palms for palms and fate for life.

Ye Feiyang was also taken aback. He knew the power of the Overlord's power very well. If Ye Fan did so, it was simply looking for death.

"boom!"

The muffled sound appeared at the same time, and both Ye Fan and Ye Feiyang flew backwards.

Ye Feiyang literally took this palm, and vomited blood in the air, not hurt. But even though Ye Fan withstood his full blow, as before, he slowly got up from the ground, full of energy, and he didn't see any injuries.

"Impossible? No matter how strong your body is, you can't hold the power of the king!" Ye Feiyang got up, looked at Ye Fan, who was safe and sound, and couldn't accept it.

The power of the king and hegemon is a special skill, which is even higher than the original power. The human body can't resist it at all, unless it is the body of a monster or the original power.

But when Ye Fan was resisting the power of the king and hegemon, his vitality was in his palm, and he didn't use it to protect his body.

"Very surprised, isn't it? To tell you the truth, I have been immune to the power of a heavy overlord. Although it can knock me flying, it cannot hurt me." Ye Fan said with a confident smile on his face, astonishingly speaking.

The previous experiment was to prove this point. At the beginning, Ye Fan suffered from the power of the king, but by coincidence he comprehended the essence of the dragon's divine body art, which caused the dragon to emerge from the body and swallowed the power of the king. Ye Fan's physique that seemed to be against the sky.

If you really want to take the body as an example, even the ninth-level monster's body may not be able to resist the power of the king, let alone Ye Fan at this moment.

"No, I don't believe it, how can there be such a thing in the world!" Ye Feiyang had an expression of seeing a ghost. If it was as Ye Fan said, wouldn't his proud Tiananhu Renzhi lose its effect.

"Is there, it's not that you said, but I ordered it, let me die!" Ye Fan turned his hand into his palm, and said softly, "Big Qianye hand, give it to me!"

Although he is not afraid of the power of the king, Ye Feiyang has the power of the king to protect his body. If you want to kill him, you can't do it without real skills.

"It's this trick again. Even Ye Bai was defeated by me, not to mention you!" After seeing this skill, Ye Feiyang was slightly relieved. Although Ye Fan can't be killed now, the latter can't kill him either. Don't worry too much.

"I'll talk after you taste it!"

Ye Fan yelled, and in an instant, the huge palm like a leaf shot down from the sky, directly piercing the roof of the auction house and hitting Ye Feiyang's head.

This big hand that fell from the sky instantly pressured everyone underneath to breathe. Anyone under Da Qianye's hands felt insignificant, and many timid people couldn't even lift their heads.

Ye Feiyang, who was at the source of pressure, instantly changed his complexion. He instantly understood that he had misestimated the power of the Great Qianye Shou, and that Ye Fan was several times stronger than Elder Bai that day.

The sky is majestic, and the sentient beings are invisible!

Ye Fan had already surpassed Elder Bai, and his power was naturally unusual at this moment.

"boom!"

Ye Feiyang was caught off guard. Although he was temporarily resisted by the power of the king, the awe-inspiring Tianwei crushed him to the ground, and the domineering aura brought by the anger of the sky and the resentment was also washed away a lot.

At this moment, the power of the king is no longer comparable to Tianwei!

"Ye Feiyang, you really have a reputation for insulting the sky, anger and resentment!" Ye Fan looked down on Ye Feiyang, who was on his knees, ruthlessly mocking.

In this battle, it was not because of Tianwu and Renwen who was weaker than Da Qianye's hand, but Ye Feiyang's martial art realm was weaker than Ye Fan.

"Ah..." Ye Feiyang's heart was twisted like a knife, and his face was wailing in pain.

At this moment, his dignity as a strong man, the face of a man, disappeared under Ye Fan.

Tangtang Patriarch, the former high-ranking person in the Northern Territory, never thought that one day he would be stepped on by Ye Fan, the original waste.

But under the mighty power of the Great Qianye Shou, Ye Feiyang couldn't resist even though he was in a thousand pains. This is where the Great Qianye Shou was most powerful.

The body cannot help, its suffering is hard to speak!

"Feiyang, I'll save you!" Mu Lao looked at this scene and couldn't bear it anymore. The same breath as Ye Feiyang erupted from his body, which was the anger of the sky.

Mu Laoben had the strength in the early stage of the Nine Layers. Under the anger and grievances, his strength was indescribably strong. The endless power of the king emerged from his body, and Liu Mantian, who could not respond, directly shook out.

In order to save Ye Feiyang, who had almost collapsed, Mu Lao did not pursue Liu Mantian's victory, but rushed towards Ye Fan.

At this moment, Da Qianye's hand is in the peak mood, Mu Lao didn't want to touch, as long as Ye Fan was captured, Da Qianye's hand could break without attack.

Feeling the powerful breath coming from behind, Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he turned around in an instant, and a dragon roar came out, and the dragon-patterned fists slammed on Mu Lao's body.

"boom!"

With force in exchange for strength, Mu Lao was smashed by the dragon pattern double fists back again and again, but he was not much embarrassed under the dragon pattern double fists, who was already nine-fold strength.

But Ye Fan is not so lucky. Old Mu's kingly power is even more domineering than Ye Feiyang's. Ye Fan is immune to a heavy king's power, and his body numb when he was beaten. slow.

"I don't know what it is, the old man will get rid of your evil for the Bai family today!"

As a member of the White Patriarchal Group, Mr. Mu certainly knows the concept of immunity to the power of the king. Now Ye Fan can be immune to the first level, and sooner or later, he can also be immune to the next few levels. Once he grows up, the consequences will be unimaginable, which can be described as a disaster for the Bai family.

And the most terrifying thing is that this special person happened to come from the enemy Ye Family.

After saying that, a white light began to appear in Mu Lao's index finger. Since the power of the king can not kill Ye Fan, then use the power of the stronger power, and the power of the power is more effective against Ye Fan at this moment.

"Boy, although you are infinitely talented, but you are arrogant and arrogant. Today, you should be content to die under the guidance of the old man who has been practicing for many years!"

As Mr. Mu spoke, the white light in his index finger became more and more prosperous, and his power became stronger and stronger, already surpassing ordinary Huang-level martial arts.

Ye Fan's face became serious for the first time, his body can resist attacks below the ordinary elemental strength and mysterious rank martial arts, but the Kun finger that Mu Lao cultivated has reached the level of the mysterious rank.

Once Ye Fan is careless, it is very likely that he will be pierced by this Kun finger, causing serious injuries and death.

The remaining vitality of the body was drawn from the Dantian by Ye Fan, ready to use the demon shield at any time.

It's just how strong this Kun finger is, and whether the vitality on his body is enough for the Demon Aegis to block the blow, Ye Fan didn't know, once the vitality was insufficient, he would still be seriously injured.

"Break it for me!" Mu Lao charged up and finished. The old finger lifted up and pointed at Ye Fan suddenly. A white light beam shot out, with a burst of breaking air, demonstrating the power of this finger.

Just as Ye Fan's demon shield was about to open, a pretty shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, his enchanting posture, even at this moment, it made Ye Fan dazzling.

"Why are you?" Ye Fan was taken aback. He didn't expect Liu Mantian to appear at this critical juncture.

Liu Mantian didn't turn around, and said to himself: "Little brother, since my sister promised you to block this old man, she will do it naturally!"

Ye Fan glanced at her deeply, grateful, and Liu Mantian helped delay Mu Lao for so long after the battle, even if he didn't make any moves, it was reasonable.

What moved Ye Fan even more was that the little wolf had always been in Liu Mantian's hands. At this moment, when the woman left, or watched Ye Fan die, there would be no loss, but in the end she still chose to fight, and The opponent is Mu Lao, who is angry and complained.

"Liu Li Qiansi!" Liu Mantian yelled for a while, sprinkling a piece of silver silk in his hand, and surrounded himself before the power of the finger came.