Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Asshole, you are already disrespectful to challenge the Son, and you dare to speak up!"

The woman Xiaoxi beside Huang Wudao directly denounced.

Ye Fan glanced at this person indifferently, ignored her, and turned to Huang Wudao again and said, "Holy Son, I am here to challenge you today. In addition to the inheritance of the Soul Lord, I also came to settle some personal grievances. You should understand!"

"Hmph, I naturally know what you are talking about, but for some things, you don't want to be cheap and sell well, otherwise you will be unhappy!"

Huang Wudao's expression sank.

"Hehe, anyone who dares to threaten me will be repaid a hundred times. My questioning is not a joke!"

Ye Fan sneered, his aura gradually revealed, causing Xiao Xi and others to be slightly surprised.

The majesty of the person in front of him is definitely not something that he can possess at this age.

This kind of feeling is as if you can really do what you say.

"I want to see if your strength can keep up with your big words!"

Huang Wudao's complexion is darker, and the person opposite is indeed not a simple thing.

"Fight!"

Ye Fan stopped talking nonsense and walked directly to an open area.

This was also the place where everyone around was subconsciously set aside for the two to fight. This place is similar to a basin with a central depression and a huge area. It should have been shaped by some peerless force during the ancient war.

Around the basin, there are steep, pitch-black cliffs, which can be viewed condescendingly, enough to hold five or six thousand people.

There were only 10,000 disciples who entered the battlefield of the competition, and at least more than half of them came here to watch the battle.

"They all let me beat you with one move. How many moves do you think you can pick me up?"

Hearing the cheers around him, Huang Wudao was full of confidence and couldn't help but ridicule.

"These people are giants in words and short in actions. If you believe their nonsense, I'm afraid you will die miserably!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but sneered.

"Really? Then try it, three tricks, I will defeat you, otherwise not only will they be disappointed, but I will also be disappointed!"

Huang Wudao didn't care, and the cheers of those people were exactly what he felt.

"Okay, then three tricks!"

Ye Fan nodded, his eyes gradually rose to war.

"boom!"

When these words fell, the two of them broke out in the same breath. Judging from the realm aura alone, Ye Fan was indeed far behind Huang Wudao.

"With his strength, Huang Wudao can pinch to death without using the power of his bloodline!"

"Didn't you just say it? The two have only three moves!"

For everyone around, the victory or defeat is already divided on this alone.

"Shocking demon roar!"

As everyone had guessed, Huang Wudao did not use the power of blood in his first move, but used his fame stunt.

"Roar!"

Countless green demon powers gathered in front of Huang Wudao, forming a huge beast, opening a huge mouth of the abyss full of fangs to Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

The fierce beast first appeared, and the whole world trembled for a while, terrifying.

"If you don't use the power of your blood, you look down on me too much!"

Ye Fan murmured to himself, his expression unchanged, his **** demon power gathered at the fastest speed, turned into a pillar of blood, and rushed towards the beast in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the beast was immediately annihilated, and it was scattered by Ye Fan.

Even though the realm is not as good as the opponent, Ye Fan's **** demon power is more than one level higher than that of the opponent. This is the real gap between geniuses.

"It's better to use the power of blood, without it, you are nothing!"

Facing Huang Wudao who was shocked, Ye Fan said lightly.

Without the power of blood, Huang Wudao would undoubtedly be the kind of loser.

"How dare you insult me ​​and die!"

After Huang Wudao reacted, he only felt that his face was lost, because Ye Fan's tone was obviously disdainful.

Everyone around, the cheers had already stopped, and they were immersed in the hit and couldn't react.

Ye Fan just broke the contempt of him by many people present.

And Ye Fan's words shocked them even more.

"The power of blood, sixty times!"

Huang Wudao roared, blood mist flowing throughout his body, his body strength increasing at a geometric speed.

At the same time, the previous beast appeared again, but it was much larger.

Ye Fan stood in front of the beast, as small as an ant.

"The body of a wild dragon!"

Ye Fan finally showed a trace of seriousness in his eyes, and his body suddenly burst into the sky with a terrifying force.

"Roar……"

A black dragon appeared in the air, with a huge size that almost filled the entire basin, and the roar of the dragon was even more earth-shattering.

"Dragon! Lin Feng is actually a dragon repairer!"

Seeing this scene, many people present were all dumbfounded and shocked.

"Roar……"

At the same time, the wild dragon that Ye Fan transformed had rushed towards Huang Wudao with its teeth and claws, tearing the beast in front of him forcibly.

"boom!"

The dragon's tail swept across, and Huang Wudao was directly knocked out, hitting one end of the cliff heavily.

"puff……"

When Huang Wudao reacted, he already vomited a mouthful of blood, looking at the dark dragon hovering in mid-air, his eyes were full of horror.

"Haha, dignified demon clan saint son, is it just this strength? It's really disappointing!"

In midair, Ye Fan's majestic voice came with a cold mockery.

"Asshole!"

After hearing this, Huang Wudao's face gradually became distorted from shock. When did he suffer such humiliation?

"Even if you are a dragon repairer, I will defeat you!"

Huang Wudao roared, and the power of his bloodline increased.

"boom!"

This time, a direct beam of blood shot into the sky, and Huang Wudao's strength grew wildly again.

"Huang Wudao has used the strongest bloodline, and he can increase his strength by at least ninety times!"

In a corner of the crowd, Qing Shiyu looked at the battlefield with anxiety, muttering to herself.

The strongest bloodline is equivalent to bursting out all the bloodline potential of the body. After using it, you need to rest.

However, the power that bursts instantly is far beyond normal.

Huang Wudao and Ye Fan made a three-stroke vow and had to do so.

"Boom!"

In the world, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and the blood mist on Huang Wudao's body filled the surroundings, causing a heavy feeling in the hearts of thousands of people present.

"Is this the strongest blood power of the Saint Son? It is really terrifying!"

"In terms of bloodline, only Saintess and Zhen Wei can compare with him!"

Everyone was horrified. The dragon power and the bloodline power were strong and weak, they couldn't see it anymore, and both of them exceeded their cognition.

"Shocking demon roar!"

Huang Wudao's body was bathed in blood, still the original martial arts, but the power was almost a hundred times stronger.

The size of the beast is also comparable to the body of a wild dragon.