Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1212 Ye Fan, the strong man of Le Dao

Ye Luo's heart was full of waves.

Does she have to decide the outcome with this man?
Ye Fan raised his head, glanced at Ye Luo lightly, just one glance, and didn't look any further.Obviously not very interested.

Ye Luo was embarrassed.

When Ye Fan looked at her just now, she felt like an elder looking at a junior, she glanced at her, and it was gone.

The game started.

"Go ahead."

Ye Fan spoke, his voice was deeper than Jing Ye, and even more calm than Sanskrit's voice.

"I offended you, Senior Brother Ye."

Ye Luo took out the Yanji Spear, and behind him slowly rose a phantom of the Great Emperor and a Throne of Flame Flow.Her body was covered by a fiery red mask, and the arena was almost on fire.

Ye Fan was as immobile as a mountain, with long sleeves of ten fingers, and gently plucked the strings.

He is a practitioner of Le Dao.

Just a few notes, the air vibrates, and the aftermath is vast, calling itself a small world.

The sound of the zither is sweet, full of tranquility and easy-going, like mountains and flowing water, like a clear wind and bright moon, easily repelling the will of flames full of murderous aura.

"Sky Burial of Emperor Yan!"

As soon as Ye Luo's spear fell, the earth trembled.

Yandi's throne exudes a torrent of mighty power, boundless and mighty.The will of the flames merged with the boundless will of Shura, descending with a bang.

Ye Fan didn't even frown, but just plucked the strings a few more times, and the notes were like the wind and the moon, coherent with time, heaven and earth, rushing endlessly.Use softness to overcome rigidity, and use static brakes.

"Emperor Yan's Sky Burial", which had already awakened two-thirds of the phantom, failed to shake even half of the small world of Ye Fan's vocal range.

The fierce power of flame disappeared invisible under Le Dao's magical law.

Ye Luo was shocked.

She knew that she had met a real master.

Inside the Tianji Gate is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. This Ye Fan, with a heart of piano, pursues the perfection of music, and his artistic conception is perfect.

"A rigid style of play won't work." She told herself in her heart, "Perhaps, Zishui's inheritance, tolerance of all things, and harmony with water can have some effect."

Ye Luo put away the Yanji spear.

Ye Fan didn't intend to attack herself actively, and she didn't need to waste her madness by letting the Yanji Spear wear on her body in the form of a scarlet defensive suit.

To deal with ghost-eyed madmen, there is a way to deal with ghost-eyed madmen; to deal with Ye Fan, there is a way to deal with Ye Fan.

Ye Luo began to operate the first layer of Zishui inheritance, and a vast layer of purple water mist gradually floated around her body.

"Purple Water Sealing Sky Palm!"

The right arm was steaming and boiling, showing a huge phantom of water mist, containing the power of blood.

Among the spectators present, those with the power of blood all sensed it, and looked towards Arena 29 in amazement, watching the battle.

"God! This newcomer is a bloodline owner!"

"Her bloodline is a bit like the Zishui bloodline of Zishui Wuwang An Yunjian 800 years ago."

"That's right! Martial King Zishui used Zishui Sealing Heaven Palm for a long time! Although this girl is far inferior to Martial King Zishui, her blood is very pure, and there is a hint of ancient aura."

"Hey, what a pity, she actually met Ye Fan, that Le Dao expert!"

"Ye Fan's attainments in the Dao of Music are said to have originated from the ancestor of the Ye family, Emperor Qin. The direct sons of the Ye family have no understanding of Emperor Qin's inheritance of artistic conception than Ye Van Gogh."

"Shh - you can't say these words indiscriminately, if you are heard by the son of the Ye family, you will be finished!"

……

Ye Luo didn't have the time to listen to what the people in the audience were discussing.Dealing with Ye Fan was really difficult.

(End of this chapter)