Urban Madness

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Hearing this, Nie Zheng was taken aback, looked at Ye Fan inconceivably, and exclaimed: "You...you want my Ice Soul Cold Lightsaber?!"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "As a winner, I should always have the right to choose the loot!"

When they first fought, Ye Fan felt that the rank of this Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was much stronger than Thunder Tribulation Sword.

Although Ye Fan shattered the sword light with his powerful strength, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword itself did not suffer any abrasion. From this it can be seen that it is strong and is definitely a rare weapon.

Hearing this request, Nie Zheng's face turned blue and white, as if caught in a battle between heaven and man.

This ice soul cold lightsaber was condensed by the West Extreme Xuanbing elites. It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon of the earth level. It is worth a million purple profound stones. For the wealthy Nie family, it may be nothing!

However, as a monk, if you surrender the weapons of life and death, it would be too useless and cowardly!

"Why? Not willing?"

Feeling his hesitation, Ye Fan suddenly spoke, his eyes sharp and killing intent suddenly appeared, as if the hunter was eyeing the prey.

Nie Zheng shuddered with fright, and he didn't care about protecting the face of the Nie family. He threw the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword over and said:

"Give you!"

Ye Fan took the Ice Soul Cold Lightsaber and flicked the blade with his fingers.

"Chang!"

A high-pitched sword sound hit the sky, seeming to tear the clouds apart.

Immediately, with the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword as its center, the ground with a radius of 100 meters was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

The monks who got closer all felt the biting chill. According to the theory, their realm would no longer be affected by the temperature changes in the outside world, but the chill was extremely aggressive, reaching the soul, and it was creepy.

If it is a monk with a lower realm, it may be frozen into an ice hole directly.

"Good sword!"

Ye Fan sighed heartily.

The divine weapon produced on the Tianshu star is really extraordinary. If this sword is placed on a lower plane, it is enough to be regarded as a divine weapon and cause a **** storm.

At the next moment, Ye Fan handed the sword to Duguxin beside him at will, and said at the same time: "Axin, this sword belongs to you!"

"What? Ye Shao, are you kidding me, you really want to give me this middle-grade spiritual tool?"

Happiness came so suddenly that Dugu Xin couldn't believe it, and tremblingly caught the Ice Soul Cold Lightsaber, his body couldn't stop trembling because of the excitement.

You know, the best treasures their Dugu family has collected for so many years are only the lower grades of the Profound Stage.

Now, Ye Fan casually gave him a middle-tier spirit weapon, just like a poor boy who had been driving Santana, suddenly picked up a Ferrari.

"Axin, you are my brother! This sword is in Nie Zheng's hands, and the pearl is covered in dust. I hope it will shine with real brilliance here!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

brothers!

Hearing this word, a warm current rose in Dugu's confidence, moved and excited, and said loudly: "Ye Shao, I won't let you down!"

The reason why Ye Fan gave this sword to Duguxin was to enhance his strength.

In the small team of the three of them, Duguxin has just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, and has the weakest overall combat power. If it does not become frenzied, it will not be able to mix in the cloud sea fairy gate where the strong are countless.

On the other hand, although this ice soul cold light sword is extraordinary, it is not suitable for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan already had a burial sword and a piece of Fusang sacred tree. If it were used to build a magic weapon, it was far more powerful than the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.

...

"Hey! The Ice Soul Cold Lightsaber has been given to you, now I can go!"

Nie Zheng's expression was gloomy, and he lost a worthy soldier in vain, and no one would be happy.

"Wait!" Ye Fan said again.

"What else?" Nie Zheng asked grimly.

"The purple gold crown you wear, the long robe you wear, the jasper belt tied around your waist, and the ring on your hand are all spiritual weapons of high grade, right?"

Ye Fan asked suddenly, his eyes looking at Nie Zheng were a little different, as if he was looking at a moving golden mountain.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Nie Zheng felt hairy in his heart, and he took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Hey!" Ye Fan showed a harmless smile on the face of humans and animals, and continued: "The life of the dignified Young Master Nie is so precious, how can an ice and cold lightsaber be worth it? Almost! Did you hand it over yourself, or did I come and get it?"

The implication was that Nie Zheng was regarded as a fat sheep and was going to be looted.

Nie Zheng was trembling with anger, his eyes breathed fire, and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you don't want to be too big, this is a brazen robbery!"

"Hehe...you should be lucky! If it weren't for the rules of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, you would have been a corpse! But now, although I won't kill you, I can chop off your limbs and destroy your dantian. Cut off your meridians!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Nie Zheng originally said this threatening word to him, but now Ye Fan has returned it all, using his own way to treat his body.

Ye Fan is not indecisive!

What's more, the world of cultivating immortals is cruel and ruthless!

If the roles are changed, Nie Zheng will not have any kindness towards him.

Now Ye Fan only charges some magic weapons, which is already considered polite.

Faced with this tough attitude, Nie Zheng's face was as ugly as he had eaten shit, his eyes were bloodshot, his canthus was cracking, and words burst out between his teeth:

"Smelly boy, you really want to eat me? Our Nie family's things are not easy to handle! To tell you the truth-my eldest brother Nie Sen, is the top 100 talents in the outer courtyard of Yunhai Xianmen, ranked 98th! You have offended me now. When you enter the outer courtyard, today's insult will be refunded a hundred times!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

There were many geniuses around who came to participate in the Fairy Fate Conference, and looked at Nie Zheng's eyes with a little more dread.

The disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Gate are huge, and they are divided into outer courtyard and inner courtyard. The status of the two is very different.

Most of the people present, even if they can pass the examination of the Fairy Fate Conference, they will only become disciples of the outer courtyard.

Only the inner courtyard is the core of the Yunhai Immortal Gate. It gathers geniuses among the geniuses, one in a million, and very few people.

And Nie Zheng's eldest brother Nie Sen can squeeze into the top 100 among the millions of disciples in the outer courtyard, which is enough to prove his extraordinary strength. As long as he passes the next selection meeting, he can become a disciple in the inner courtyard, and his status will rise.

Because of this, Nie Zheng is covered by such a powerful brother, as long as he doesn't provoke a few enchanting existences, he can walk sideways in the outer courtyard.

At that time, wanting to retaliate against Ye Fan and the others will be even easier and effortless.

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"Boy, since you know the identity of my elder brother, please return the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword back!" Nie Zheng said proudly.

After moving out of the backer, his confidence instantly burst, thinking that Ye Fan and others would be so frightened that their legs would weaken, and they knelt down to beg for mercy.

However, not only was Ye Fan not afraid, he also looked at him with an idiot look, and said, "I thought you had some backing, you turned out to be an outside disciple, ranked 98th, and this result is embarrassing to show off. , I am ashamed of your Nie family!"

"You... are you not afraid of my brother?"

Nie Zheng looked dumbfounded, thinking that there was an auditory hallucination, never expected Ye Fan to be so bold.

"You are a trash, and your brother is not strong enough. If he is here, I will beat him together!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Presumptuous! Brat, do you really want to tear up our Nie family?" Nie Zheng gritted his teeth.

"Cut! You Nie family, you are not qualified to turn your face with me! Don't waste time, hand over all the spiritual weapons obediently, and also storage bags and storage rings. Don't think about hiding your personalities!"

Ye Fan commanded, his voice was overbearing, and there was no room for maneuver.

First, Ye Fan is not afraid to offend the Nie family.

Second, even if he releases Nie Zheng now, with the character that Nie Zhengjue will avenge, he will not settle down afterwards, but will retaliate more vigorously.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Nie Zhengqi turned back and smiled, with dark eyes, staring at Ye Fan like a poisonous snake, and said cruelly: "Smelly boy, my spiritual weapon will be kept by you for a few days. You must keep it safe! It won't be long. , I will come to retrieve it, but then... I will not only retrieve the spirit weapon, but also take your life!"