Sister-in-law: I’m really not a fool anymore

Although Jiang Zhiwei's strength is also above that of Emperor Wu, his movements are as fast as lightning and seem very quick to outsiders!
But in Ye Fan's Demonic Eyes, it was as slow as a slow-motion replay!
From the perspective of Yu Linglong and Ji Ningxuan, the tip of Jiang Zhiwei's gun was less than one millimeter away from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan still stood there without any movement.

"How dare you! Jiang Zhiwei, if you hurt my husband, we will fight you to the death!"

This time, Yu Linglong and Ji Ningxuan spoke almost at the same time!
These two extremely beautiful women are both extremely powerful figures in Daxia!

One is the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi, the future imperial consort!
The other one is Daxia’s number one Martial Goddess and one of Xuanwu’s four designated war kings. She has a hidden identity, and her mother is from the fairyland!
He is extremely powerful, extremely beautiful, the best in the world, and has top-notch martial arts skills... and most importantly, he is so loyal to Ye Fan.

For Ye Fan, I can fight to the death!

The people around the ring were all envious and jealous, and they were shouting in their hearts, why can't such a good thing happen to me?

Ye Fan is so fierce!

Even the emperor's woman was seduced away. How is Ye Fan going to explain to the emperor Ji Yuchen when the time comes?
On the ring, Jiang Zhiwei, who was concentrating on fighting, saw that Ye Fan did not make any moves, and he was actually very panicked inside.

Although he did not understand the loyalty of the Tianlong Army to the Ye family, Jiang Zhiwei still did not want to kill Ye Fan now because Ye Fan was Ye Changfeng's only grandson and the only bloodline of the Ye family.

Keng!
Just when Jiang Zhiwei was considering whether to retract his spear, Ye Fan took action. He stretched out two fingers and lightly flicked the tip of Jiang Zhiwei's spear.

A shocking force instantly bounced the gun in Jiang Zhiwei's hand two feet away.

hiss!
Jiang Zhiwei's pupils constricted and he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

He could clearly sense that Ye Fan had suppressed his strength to the second rank of Martial Emperor to fight against him. He was a third rank Martial Emperor, but why could Ye Fan deflect his Overlord Spear attack so easily with just two fingers?

What kind of freak is Ye Fan?

"Jiang Zhiwei, listen carefully! I will only say it once. How much you can comprehend is up to you!" Ye Fan said calmly, "The force and speed of the last shot were enough, but there was a problem with the direction. You can raise the tip of the gun two inches higher, and the power can be increased by 30%... In addition, there are nine variations in the Overlord Spear technique, but you only mastered three? As the direct descendant of the Overlord Spear, are you a pig? Your comprehension is so poor?"

Thousands of martial arts masters from all over the world gathered at the scene, and Ye Fan actually called Jiang Zhiwei a pig?
This is a humiliation, a slap in the face!

"You... Ye Fan, don't go too far..." Jiang Zhiwei retorted stubbornly, but his head couldn't help but start thinking about the offensive techniques Ye Fan had just mentioned.

The tip of the gun was raised one inch, and the wrist used inertia to raise it two inches... Jiang Zhiwei's understanding was not bad, and the reason why Ye Fan said this was just to deliberately provoke him.

Jiang Zhiwei quickly practiced the moves in his head according to the key points Ye Fan mentioned, and instantly found out... What Ye Fan said really made sense? It seemed that according to what Ye Fan said, the attack moves of his Overlord Spear would be even more powerful.

call out!
Ye Fan didn't waste any words. Before Jiang Zhiwei could react, the powerful energy on his wrist swept a spear from the weapon rack next to the ring and he took a stance on the ring, "Jiang Zhiwei, watch out!" Whoosh whoosh!
Ye Fan had deliberately slowed down his movements by three times and unleashed the Overlord Spear. When the spear in his hand stabbed towards Jiang Zhiwei, it was not at all in the path that Jiang Zhiwei understood.

Moreover, when the tip of Ye Fan's gun was less than an inch away from Jiang Zhiwei, Jiang Zhiwei clearly saw that one gun tip seemed to turn into nine... like nine dragons, surging and tumbling, making dragon roars and tiger roars, and rushing towards Jiang Zhiwei madly!

Boom! Boom!
hum!
Nine huge dragon energy rolled above the arena, rolling up the clouds above the arena and instantly stirring up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth.

It's just such a simple shot, but it has such tremendous power?
This is just a demonstration drill for Jiang Zhiwei. If Ye Fan's gun really stabs Jiang Zhiwei's throat, can you, Jiang Zhiwei, deal with it?
The so-called "gun shoots out like a dragon" is probably the scene before our eyes!
At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei felt that he had been stared at by the god of death. All his vital energy was blocked, and the martial arts energy in his body was suppressed and unable to flow.

Is this the real Overlord Gun?

The Overlord Spear was indeed a unique weapon passed down from Jiang Zhiwei's ancestors, but because Jiang Zhiwei's father died too early, although Jiang Zhiwei had some notes to refer to for training, he was never able to grasp the essence of the Overlord Spear.

Jiang Zhiwei widened his eyes, carefully observing Ye Fan's every move, and was extremely shocked.

Tyrannosaurus Spear, this is the Jiang family's top-secret martial arts technique, how could Ye Fan know it? Ye Fan is a few years younger than himself, why is he better than himself?
"Why are you in a daze? If I wanted to kill you just now, with nine changes, you would have died nine times!" Ye Fan saw Jiang Zhiwei standing there in a daze, and knocked on Jiang Zhiwei's head with the tip of his gun.

"Don't touch my head! Damn it!" Jiang Zhiwei immediately jumped up from where he was standing like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "I hate it most when people touch my head!"

This is Jiang Zhiwei's quirk. Almost everyone in the Tianlong Domain knows that Jiang Zhiwei does not allow others to touch even a single hair on his head.

"Really? Then go ahead, attack me with the moves I taught you just now, and go for it! Don't you want to knock me down? Kill me? Use all your strength!" Ye Fan smiled evilly and continued to provoke Jiang Zhiwei.

"Ahhh! Ye Fan...you asked for this..." Jiang Zhiwei scolded while waving his spear and quickly attacked Ye Fan according to the movements Ye Fan had just instructed!

Bang!
The next moment, Jiang Zhiwei was easily kicked over by Ye Fan. "You only care about attacking from above, why is your lower body so unstable?"

"Come again!" Jiang Zhiwei, who had fallen flat on his face, gritted his teeth in anger and attacked Ye Fan again!

Bang!
Jiang Zhiwei was punched again, "Didn't you eat? Is that all the strength you have?"

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Jiang Zhiwei was like a stubborn donkey, rushing forward continuously, but was beaten back by Ye Fan continuously. He attacked more than ten times in a row. Later, when he used the Overlord Nine Dragons, Jiang Zhiwei could barely exert the power of six dragons gathered together, but he still couldn't even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.

Jiang Zhiwei had been beaten completely out of temper. Although Ye Fan had held back, the martial arts competition still caused some injuries. Blood was flowing from the corners of Jiang Zhiwei's mouth. He leaned on his spear and looked at Ye Fan breathlessly, "You...what kind of person are you? You've been fighting for so long, aren't you tired?" (End of this chapter)