Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Where is your trash father? Where are the other people in the Ye family?" Ye Feiyang compulsively calmed down, looking around and inquiring about Ye Fan's mouth.

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and said indifferently: "Don't look at it, I'm the only one today!"

"Ha!" Ye Feiyang was stunned. He thought that the Ye family would come with a bunch of masters, but now he seemed to be worried.

"Ye Fan, do you think you can take me down?" Ye Feiyang had a funny face. Since Ye Fan is the only one, the big stone in his heart can also fall.

"Oh? Isn't the previous meeting ceremony not heavy enough?" Ye Fan shook a pair of explosive arms, the meaning was obvious.

Ye Feiyang's face flashed with surprise, and he forcibly defended: "I was accidentally attacked by you, and not seen for a long time. Although you have improved a lot, you are still not my opponent!"

"Really? How about I attack you again?" Although Ye Fan was in a consultative tone, a pair of dragon-printed double fists had already been smashed forward, and Ye Feiyang's face was hurt by the howling fist and wind, invisibly All the surrounding glass shattered.

Ye Feiyang was shocked, and almost fisted without even thinking about it.

"Qingfengquan!"

The breeze rises slightly, the fist is wonderful!

Ye Feiyang has an excellent talent. He has cultivated the most profound artistic conception of Bai Family Qingfeng Fist, and the fists he strikes are soft and supple, and look forward to his might.

"What a Qingfengquan, it is indeed much stronger than your cronies, but it's a pity that in front of Dragonquan, it is still difficult to escape being destroyed!" Ye Fan seemed to sigh with regret.

"Roar!"

As if to cater to what Ye Fan had said, a thunderous dragon sound appeared from the fist wind, instantly breaking the artistic conception born by Ye Feiyang.

"boom!"

When the two fists touched each other, Ye Feiyang only supported him for a breath before being knocked out again, and smashed down on the lower stage like a meteor.

Below Liu Mantian and Mu Laozheng were holding each other, and they were deeply surprised by the sudden drop of the unknown object.

"Feiyang!" Mu Lao saw this person's face clearly, was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Feiyang, and he was filled with elixirs fiercely.

"Ye Feiyang, what do you think now?" Ye Fan jumped down from the third floor and said as a winner.

"No, I don't believe it, you were lingering under my hands at the beginning, and now it hasn't arrived for two months, you can't beat me!" Ye Feiyang's mouth was bloody, droplets at the mouth, his expression was extremely excited.

Even Ye Fan couldn't bear a punch, and he couldn't accept the fact that.

"Boy, you must have used some evil method, how can the Sixth Realm have such a strong power, be careful of being condemned by the heavens!" Mu Lao murmured for Ye Feiyang.

"Evil method?" Ye Fan sneered. I don't know why people will always find various reasons if they lose. At the beginning, Ye Meng gave him this word countless times.

"Compared with your Bai family's anger and resentment, I am really nothing." Ye Fan responded indifferently.

In his mind, what the sky wrath and the people suffer is the real damnation, and the realm retreat is the most unacceptable thing for cultivators.

"Huh! Even the Bai family dare to disrespect you, so let the old man subdue you!" Mu Lao looked angry, and rushed towards Ye Fan as he spoke.

Ye Fan looked calm, and cast a look at Angel Liu Man. He stepped back and mocked at Ye Feiyang: "The dignified former Patriarch of the Ye family actually hides behind a white elder, Ye Feiyang, your original courage And courage? Are they all eaten by dogs? Oh, I forgot, you have become a running dog of the Bai family."

"You..." Ye Feiyang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh, and his heart was bleeding at this moment. He had never been so embarrassed in the eyes of everyone.

"Feiyang, it has been less than three months since you last performed Tiananu and Renjuan. Don't do it again, or you will face catastrophe!" Mu Lao was restrained by Liu Mantian, but he reminded him in a hurry.

Skywrath and human grievances, heaven-defying stunts, can break through the shackles of the realm and gain powerful strength, but there are also many taboos. Within three months, Skywrath and human grievances can only be performed once. Once an exception is made, the retrograde cultivation level will never be restored, and at the same time it is extremely powerful. It may damage the power of the source, and then the person will be abolished.

Ye Fan has practiced anger and resentment, and of course he also knew this, and that's why he inspired Ye Feiyang to take action.

"Ye Feiyang, since you don't want to, let me send you on the road!" Seeing that Ye Feiyang hadn't moved yet, Ye Fan stepped forward step by step, full of vitality, and was ready to take action.

In fact, he didn't want Ye Feiyang to die so easily, only death after despair was the most pleasing.

"Auction house guard, listen to my orders, this kid's power has been used almost, let's go together and kill him." Mu boss shouted, and began to dispatch the internal power of the auction house.

The Yanyang Auction House has dozens of eight-fold powerhouses. He doesn't believe that there are so many people and strength, and even this can't overcome Ye Fan, a six-fold boy.

"Old man, you can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense. If you do this, you are tantamount to killing your subordinates!" Ye Fan looked relaxed, without showing any nervousness.

There are dozens of eight-fold powerhouses, almost comparable to the strength of a nine-fold powerhouse, but Ye Fan didn't care at all.

Everyone present was sorrowful when they heard it, and at the same time they were deeply curious, wanting to see where Ye Fan's confidence came from. At the same time, the subordinates of those auction houses also hesitated. After all, Ye Fan can punch Ye Feiyang, who is flying to the eighth peak, to kill this person is definitely not as easy as Mu Lao said.

Liu Mantian gave Ye Fan a white look, as if saying, "If you die, I don't care!" But the curiosity and surprise in her beautiful eyes are still obvious.

"The one who takes the first level of this person will reward one hundred thousand spiritual stones!" In order to make the guards do their best, Mu Lao gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Wow!" As soon as this word came out, it immediately caused a commotion around, not to mention the guards, even the onlookers wanted to do it.

After all, this is not a small amount of money, enough for them to spend several years.

The current situation has changed from the previous chattering to a hands-on battle, which is vaguely mixed with the battle between the Ye family and the Bai family. Ye Feiyang was so famous that many people present had already understood it, but it was tacitly not revealed.

"Swipe!"

Under the temptation of wealth, dozens of eight-fold powerhouses who were still hesitating all gathered and surrounded Ye Fan, and even some seven-fold guards who were not afraid of death also surrounded them.

After all, Ye Fan's true realm is only six levels, and they are not without a chance to take their lives.

"Since you insist on sending you to death, then I will send you on the road!" As the voice fell, Ye Fan's sloppy expression gradually faded away, turning to a ruthless look, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Among the guards, one person took the lead and rushed forward, his hand radiating with light, it was a middle-grade yellow martial skill.

At the same time, a variety of martial arts appeared from all directions, hitting Ye Fan in the center.

"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die!" Ye Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled. An invisible energy was generated from the body and attached to the surface of the body, making his whole body a little bit higher.

At the same time, a burst of dragon power tended to show up along with Ye Fan's body changes, adding mystery and majesty to his tall and straight figure, which was eye-catching.

"Die to me!" While speaking, the attack of the first guard had fallen on Ye Fan's chest.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the seemingly mighty middle-ranking Huang-rank martial arts skills were wiped out, and they didn't make any waves on Ye Fan.

"Bang bang bang!" For a moment, the muffled sound was endless, but it did not bring the expected effect. On the contrary, there was a scene that shocked everyone present.

Except for the dancing of his clothes, Ye Fan's upright posture did not move like a mountain, and he didn't even shake it. The attacks of those guards seemed to him as tickling.

Under the savage dragon **** body, it can withstand all elemental strength and martial arts attacks below the profound level. No one of these guards can exceed this standard.

"This... how is this possible?"

The martial arts attacks of dozens of eight-fold powerhouses were lost in an instant, leaving only a face of horror.

Even if it is a nine-fold powerhouse who is hit by so many martial arts, he will inevitably die, but Ye Fan has nothing to do. At this moment, there is a different smile on the corner of his mouth. Everyone around you is watching. The hair is creepy.

"You are finished, then it's my turn!" Ye Fan sneered, and moved before he was finished.

"brush!"

Everyone was in a daze. Ye Fan had already arrived in front of the guard who first shot. He punched out and brought a burst of dragons. The guard at the eighth peak was not even able to block it, so he was punched through his chest with a punch. Fell down.

"brush!"

The figure moved again, and a guard's body was directly blown up and fell into a pool of blood.

The power of the dragon fist was so powerful that Ye Feiyang was severely injured by two fists. These guards were no better than Ye Feiyang and had no profound background, but a single punch would kill Jiuquan.

The momentary tragic death of the two made the other guards awake from the temptation of money, and they retreated violently.

At this moment, Ye Fan was not a person, but a devil, a demon who killed people casually.

"I still want to leave, stay here!" Ye Fan's powerful and incomparable mental power has already locked down these dozens of people, and his body moves as he speaks, harvesting the lives of those defectors.

The blood stained the high platform, and the blood in the field was disgusting. Within half a minute, dozens of guards who attacked Ye Fan fell into a pool of blood, almost all of them were punched through their chests, with expressions of error and regret in their dying eyes.

There is nothing better than this!

The spectators who had been sitting around had already stood up involuntarily, their gazes towards Ye Fan were full of fear and trembling.

Many people were so scared that their legs trembled, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Fan directly.

The reason why the devil is terrifying is because it can easily take people's lives, and Ye Fan is just such a person at the moment, no, it should be said that he is a devil.

At this moment, no one can stop him.

Liu Mantian and Mu Lao were shocked by Ye Fan's fierce methods, and once again stopped fighting, especially Liu Mantian. There were incredible gazes in their beautiful eyes. This was the same as what she had come into contact with and had been enduring. The little brother she ridiculed was nothing like two people.

"Ye Fan, what kind of person are you?" Liu Mantian was originally curious about Ye Fan, and it became even more so at this moment.

"Ye Feiyang, your subordinates are all dead, now it's your turn!" Ye Fan has lost his patience at this moment, and is approaching Ye Feiyang step by step like a **** of death, his voice sounding like nine from the quiet.