Chapter 52
"You?" Fatty, who was still smiling wickedly, was shocked when he saw Nan Mingli's power surge, and sweated profusely: "You, why do you still have spiritual power?"

At this time, the fat man still had the majestic appearance just now, and when he was talking, he just wanted to escape into the woods.

"If you want to escape, you dare to bully me, and you want to die." Nan Mingli smiled sweetly, and with a wave of his hand, a red light rushed up, directly bombarding the fat man in the forest, sending pieces of flesh and bones flying all over the place.

"Damn it." Ye Fan was startled when he saw this woman's tricks, if he let her know that he was pretending to be her disciple, I don't know what he would do to him.

"Senior Sister, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Ye Fan just wanted to get out of here quickly and stay with this woman for a long time, lest he show his flaws.

"Hmph." What Ye Fan didn't expect was that when she was about to leave, Nan Mingli's body softened and she fell directly to the ground, as if the blow just now used up all her strength.

"Hey." Ye Fan frowned when he saw the two people lying on the ground. The forest is full of beasts. The two of them lying here are absolutely dead.

"Hey, good people do it to the end." Ye Fan didn't save these two people because of Nan Mingli's beauty, but that they were cultivators, and now he urgently needs someone to take him into the sect of cultivating immortals. It must be easy to explain the matter of the disciples of the Southern Sect.

Ye Fan pulled the two of them together, but just when Ye Fan wanted to help them heal their wounds, suddenly, a figure in white clothes quickly came to his side in the forest.

When I looked up, I realized that a man with a handsome face was standing in front of me holding a folding fan.

"Well, people from the Southern Sect?" The man looked at Ye Fan and the others and smiled slowly.

"Who are you?" Although the aura on this man's body does not feel oppressive, it feels as long as the sea.

"I'm Li Huafeng, the son of the Happy Son." The man with the folding fan smiled and said, "The two senior brothers and sisters lying underground with you are friends."

Li Huafeng didn't seem to want Ye Fan to doubt what he explained, but after he finished speaking, Li Huafeng stopped his eyes on Ye Fan.

"Boy, what are you hiding on your body? It can devour other people's consciousness." Although Li Huafeng said this, his face was relaxed, as if he didn't care about what was on Ye Fan's body.

"This is my sect's secret law, don't tell me." Ye Fan was stunned, Li Huafeng didn't know his roots, but he had three gods in his body, if he found out, he would definitely kill himself.

"Oh, secret method." Li Huafeng looked at Ye Fan with a sinister face.

"What do you want? My senior brother and senior sister will wake up soon." Ye Fan's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Li Huafeng nervously.

"Is it really your brother and sister? Hehe." Li Huafeng smiled, as if he saw something.

"Escape." Ye Fan now felt that this product was very dangerous, and then this idea came to his mind.Before he noticed, he quickly summoned the Blood Fire Wheel and directly slashed at Li Huafeng.

"Holy Artifact?" Li Huafeng's figure flashed when Ye Fan made a move. The speed was as fast as lightning, and he directly distanced himself from Ye Fan. The speed was so fast that Ye Fan hit his tongue.

"Hmph." Ye Fan knew that even though his physical strength had become stronger, he was actually only a person in the Lunhai state, and he couldn't beat him at all, so he turned and fled into the woods.

Seeing Ye Fan running away, Li Huafeng stood in the air with a slight smile, then spread out the Mountain and River Fan in his hand, and gently slapped the fleeing Ye Fan behind.All of a sudden, Ye Fan felt a gust of wind tearing at his back, causing great pain in his vest, and then he fell from the air and hit the ground.
"Long." With a sound, Ye Fan was ashamed and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Li Huafeng's body was wrapped with thin and weak dao patterns, shining beside him, making him look very powerful.

"Damn it." Ye Fan never thought of fighting with him. Even the worst cultivators have the cultivation base of the Immortal Altar Realm, which is two big secret realms higher than him. How could he be able to fight now.Quickly jumped up from the ground and rushed into the woods again.

"I still want to run away." Seeing Ye Fan running away, Li Huafeng chuckled and slapped Ye Fan who was running away in the forest again. A gust of wind blew off the trees around Ye Fan and swept Ye Fan away. go.

"Fuck you, I have no grudges against you, why did you kill me?" Ye Fan turned around and started cursing, this Li Huafeng had a cramp, and wanted his own life without saying a word.

"Hmm." After Li Huafeng heard Ye Fan's words, Li Huafeng in the sky put away the folding fan with his backhand, and looked coldly into the distance from above.As if he saw something, he was fascinated.

Ye Fan stood up from the pile of rocks and wanted to scold him a few words, but he also looked at him curiously when he stopped.

"Stinky boy, quickly put away the sacred artifacts in your hands, or you will be in trouble soon." Li Huafeng glanced at Ye Fan and said.

"Hmm." Ye Fan didn't understand what this guy wanted to do, didn't he want to grab his own weapon, why did he let himself put it away.

But when Ye Fan was thinking, his face changed instantly, because not far away, a frightening spiritual power was rushing here. Although he couldn't see who was coming, the spiritual power contained The murderous intent made Ye Fan feel chills all over his body.

But after a while, a gust of wind suddenly hit the forest, blowing Ye Fanren off his back.When the strong wind dissipated, in the sky, a muscular man with fiery red hair and a tattoo on his left face appeared ten feet away from Li Huafeng.As soon as he arrived, he glared at Li Huafeng angrily, as if meeting an enemy.The aura on his body was very violent, and blood-red streaks continued to flow from his body.

"Li Huafeng, you are really easy for me to find. There is no winner in the first ten battles. This time, I will definitely win you." The red-haired man smiled evilly, and saw Li Huafeng's face turned ferocious. His spiritual power burst forth instantly.

Without waiting for Li Huafeng to be willing or not, he waved his hand and held a giant halberd as tall as a man in his hand. He lifted it up and slashed at Li Huafeng.

In the sky, a weapon formed by intertwining red stripes, carrying the momentum of Wanjun, quickly slapped Li Huafeng's head down.

"Luan Tian, ​​I don't want to fight with you today." Li Huafeng unfolded the mountain and river folding fan in his hand, and suddenly there was a sound of praise in the sky, and then a mountain condensed by white spiritual light appeared on his head. Shengsheng blocked the giant halberd.

"It's up to you." But Chaos Tian was so angry that he didn't want to listen to him at all, and rushed towards Li Huafeng again.

Li Huafeng was forced to make a move, the two collided, the ground below shook, boulders shattered, and trees fell upside down.

Ye Fan felt it was deafening on the ground, and every time the two of them hit each other with Taoism, Ye Fan lost his mind. The strength of the two of them can only be said to be terrifying and strong.

(End of this chapter)

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