Ungodly Evil Spirit

"I heard that right, Zhou Tong actually wants to fight this kid in the early stage of the righteous state?"

"This kid must have offended the third prince, but even so, there is no need to appoint Zhou Tong to act!"

Hearing the conversation between Ye Fan and Zhou Tong, everyone around was shocked and inexplicable.

In the early stage of the King's Battle with Righteous Qi, Zhou Tong was not afraid of being laughed at?

"It may be that this kid is a little capable, haven't you seen that he didn't escape or hide?"

One spectator seemed to comfort himself.

"Bullshit, it's almost the same when you are desperate. Have you ever seen a person with a righteous energy state who can escape under the hands of a king? You can't even a strong soul in a righteous spirit!

One person directly overturned this statement.

The man fell silent, so the whole audience was disdainful of Ye Fan and puzzled.

Who is this arrogant young man? It was actually able to attract Zhou Tong to shoot himself.

The words of those around him naturally fell into the ears of Ye Fan and Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong knew that Ye Fan had defeated the half-step king's Lan Bing, but he still disdains.

There is still a huge gap between the half-step king and the king.

Originally planning to kill Ye Fan directly, he canceled this idea at this moment, and suddenly said: "Give you a chance to do it, so as not to be bullied by others that I am a majestic man!"

"You want me to do it first?"

Ye Fan laughed dumbfounded, Zhou Tong was actually affected by the gossip around him.

"Yes, let's do it, so you die with a bit of dignity!"

Zhou Tong nodded, looking at Ye Fan without emotion, more like looking at a dead person.

"Let me do it, you may not have the chance to do it, don't blame me for being laughed out of!"

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, warning in advance.

Zhou Tong wanted to be his guinea pig to destroy his soul power, so he would naturally not refuse.

"Don't be ashamed of talking, just do it!"

Zhou Tong was so angry at these words, he shouted.

"Zhou Tong still has some strong demeanor, but this kid is getting more and more outrageous!"

"Yeah, if it were me, no matter if I could escape, I would try it!"

"Brother, if you can kill Senior Zhou Tong in a second, I will give you three beeps and shout grandpa!"

Not only Zhou Tong couldn't bear Ye Fan's words, the rest of the spectators were almost unable to listen, and some even ridiculed them directly.

None of them were optimistic about Ye Fan, and they couldn't allow Ye Fan to blow up here.

"Grandson, wait!"

Ye Fan replied to the ridiculer, before waiting for the other person to get angry, he already shot.

"brush!"

With Ye Fan as the center, a gray mist suddenly burst from his mind.

The gray mist was tumbling and swept around, causing everyone present to tremble and their souls throbbed.

"This is the power of the soul! How is it possible?"

Zhou Tong was the first to react, looking at Ye Fan who was surrounded by gray mist, his face was horrified.

The power of the soul can only be understood in the right soul state. If you want to control it like Ye Fan, you must at least be in the late phase of the right soul state.

"Destroy soul power, kill!"

Ye Fan's whistling sound soon came from the center of the gray mist, and even when the gray mist gathered, it gradually turned into a sharp sword.

"call out!"

The soul of destruction is so strong that the sharp sword formed is just like the substance, causing the sound of breaking through the air to appear in the air.

The goal is naturally Zhou Tong's forehead.

"Soul attack!"

Zhou Tong exclaimed again, the soul villain in his mind suddenly stood up, and his almost transparent arm stretched forward, directly hitting a light curtain.

As long as he enters the realm of righteous souls, there are more or less some means to resist the attack of the soul, and Zhou Tong enters the realm of kings, it is not bad.

"brush!"

The sharp sword reflected in the eyebrows, piercing directly on the light curtain.

"Ping..."

With a soft sound, Zhou Tong's sea of ​​knowledge directly oscillated ripples, the soul villain trembled violently, his figure was gradually fading, and the power of the soul was madly injected into the light curtain.

"This is impossible……"

Zhou Tong's thinking seemed to be slow for a while, and then he shouted.

At this moment, he was completely panicked, Ye Fan's spirit power attack was dozens of times stronger than the normal spirit power of a strong soul, no... at least a hundred times.

Even if Zhou Tong was the king, his soul attack was far inferior to Ye Fan.

The resistance at this moment is on the verge of falling apart.

"Kacha Kacha..."

In a short while, cracks began to appear in the light curtain, which soon broke apart.

On the other hand, the sharp sword made by destroying the soul power, although it was resisted, did not lose the slightest power, and directly penetrated Zhou Tong's soul villain with an unstoppable posture.

"you……"

Zhou Tong issued the last word, then his eyes gradually enlarged and became hollow.

"boom!"

Zhou Tong's body finally fell on his back to the ground, making a heavy muffled noise.

The dignified king, just die, and never look down.

The muffled sound made the spectators around who had entered a shocked state react.

The clash of soul attacks, everything is within microseconds, the soul confrontation between Ye Fan and Zhou Tong fell in their perception, but it was an instant.

Their memory still stayed when Ye Fan exploded the power of the soul, and then Zhou Tong fell down by himself.

"Dead...dead! Zhou Tong is dead!"

Looking at Zhou Tong who fell to the ground, someone couldn't help screaming.

Many people standing close to Ye Fan retreated wildly.

The young man in front of him really had to kill the king in seconds. Could it be that the legendary high-grade saint who broke through the moat failed?

But how can they believe such a young high-grade saint?

"Who just wanted to call my grandfather, he needs to be creditable, so he can call him!"

Ye Fan looked around and said lightly.

"Master... Grandpa! I look down on people, so please forgive me!"

A brightly dressed young man knelt down and kowtowed frantically.

The young man was a dude who was not afraid of anything, but at this moment, he wished to slap himself twice and tear his own **** mouth.

What he fears most is that Ye Fan will kill him like Zhou Tong.

"Hehe, I don't want to recognize you as a grandson!"

Ye Fan sneered, turned around, stepped aside, and walked towards the inside of Fengbao Building again.

"puff……"

Zhou Tong's body directly turned into a cloud of powder under the eyes of everyone, and passed away with the wind.

It was Zhou Tong's whole body strength that was taken away by Ye Fan.

"He... didn't he come out? What else is he going to do?"

Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't done anything to everyone, everyone was relieved, but they were a little confused about Ye Fan's actions.

"Could it be..."

Someone suddenly guessed something, and his complexion changed drastically.

On the high floor of Fengbao Building, the three princes are enjoying themselves and waiting for the good news.

"Hall... Your Majesty, the big thing is not good, go quickly, that Cang Ye has come!"

The middle-aged man stumbled into the wing, almost hysterically reminded.

"what?"

The third prince's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, pushed the woman in his arms away, and ran out without any explanation.