Urban Madness

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In just a few minutes, the huge valley was already crowded with people, rubbing shoulders.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Sen and Ye Fan, looking forward to the next life and death battle.

On one side is the young master of the Nie family, a cultivator of the transformation of God, the top 100 talents in the outer courtyard, as long as he passes the next assessment, Nie Sen can enter the inner courtyard and his status will rise.

On the other side, it was the peerless Tianjiao who made the Promise Bell ring long for eighty-one sounds. This alone was enough to prove Ye Fan's incomparableness.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure was like a changhong shining through the sun, lasing from a distance, and steadily landed on the edge of life and death.

Looking into the distance, I saw that he was an old man in a Taoist robe, with a jade crown on his head, a clear face, and a goatee. His eyes showed sharp light from time to time, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Disciple Nie Sen from the outer courtyard, meet Elder Yang!" Nie Sen said loudly.

"Did you sound the funeral drum?" Elder Yang glanced at him sideways, his eyes sharp as electric.

"Yes!"

Nie Sen nodded, pointed his finger at Ye Fan, and said, "This boy is arrogant and defiant. He not only bullied my brother, took away our Nie family’s spiritual weapons, but also repeatedly insulted the Nie family. This hatred must be reported! Please also the elders to fulfill, I will fight the life and death battle with this son!"

Nie Sen turned black and white and blamed all the sins on Ye Fan, but did not mention that he had bullied Duguxin and sought revenge on Ye Fan.

At this time, Elder Yang turned to look at Ye Fan again, and said in a deep voice: "Once on the stage of life and death, there is life and death. Only one person can survive. Have you figured it out clearly?"

"It's just what I want!" Ye Fan nodded, not only did he not have any fear, but there was a raging flame in his eyes, and he looked eager to try.

"Well then! You two come on stage, this elder will be the referee in this life and death battle, to ensure that no one else will interfere!" Elder Yang said.

As soon as the voice fell, Nie Sen's figure flashed, as if disappearing out of thin air, after a hundredth of a second, he appeared again in the center of the ring.

Just this elegant body technique reveals his powerful strength.

Being able to stand out among the millions of disciples in the outer courtyard and rank among the top 100 is by no means a person who has lost his reputation.

Ye Fan didn't show off his skills, but stepped onto the ring step by step.

"Before starting, I have a suggestion!" Nie Sen suddenly said.

"Oh? What advice?" Ye Fan asked.

"You took away my brother's storage ring before. If you lose, I will take back the storage ring and all other spirit instruments! If I lose, you can also take away all the spirit instruments from my body. !"

"Hehe...Since you want to give me a spirit weapon, why should I refuse?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

As a third-class family, the Nie family sits on the top ten Fengyun auctions on the Tianshu star, which is rich and powerful.

As the eldest son, Nie Sen probably had more spiritual weapons than Nie Zheng, and Ye Fan didn't mind making a fortune.

...

"Okay, it's settled, let's start now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nie Sen moved without warning, his figure flashed like an electric light, and appeared in front of Ye Fan in a flash, raising his right fist and smashing it hard.

This sudden change surpassed everyone's expectations.

"Too despicable!"

Duguxin cursed secretly.

He couldn't imagine that Nie Sen, as a cultivator at the Transcendental Stage, would use sneak attacks.

But seeing this scene, the other disciples of Yunhai Immortal Sect didn't feel how shameful Nie Sen was.

After all, on the stage of life and death, it is not to compete, but to fight for life, no matter what means is used.

Either you die, or I die!

As long as you have the ability, even if you take out a holy weapon like the Promise Bell to fight, it is in line with the rules.

"Boy, die!"

Nie Sen didn't show any mercy. He used 12% of his strength as soon as he came up, tearing the air with his right fist, and slamming it against Ye Fan's chest.

In this punch, there is an astonishing force of Thousand Elephants, which is enough to smash a small hill to shreds.

Nie Sen had absolute confidence in himself, and he seemed to have seen the tragic situation of Ye Fan's chest being penetrated.

You know, the ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, who only possesses the power of the ten elephants, can he survive with these hundreds of times the power?

In the audience, an extremely cruel smile appeared on Nie Zheng's face. The eyes looking at Ye Fan seemed to be looking at a corpse, and he said in his heart: "Huh! Brat, weren't you very arrogant before? The word'waste' was stabbed in my chest! Now, go to hell!"

"Ha ha……"

At the moment of death, Ye Fan suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of disdain.

"Just these skills? Dare to yell in front of me, absurd!"

While speaking, Ye Fan also pushed out his right fist, and the nine orifice points in his arm gush out at the same time, like nine volcanoes erupting at the same time, and the majestic force rushes into his fist and pouring out.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided in mid-air, like the impact of two stars, making a deafening noise.

The terrifying energy spilled out, and the surrounding space was completely torn apart.

In an instant, Nie Sen's face changed drastically, and he only felt that a powerful force was coming surging, as if he was transformed into a lonely boat in the storm, unsteady.

"Step! Step! Step! Step! Step..."

"thump!"

Nie Sen took seventeen or eight steps back in a row, but in the end he couldn't get rid of that huge force, and fell to the ground in a panic.

The skin of his right hand was also torn apart, the bones were exposed, and the scarlet blood gurgled out, shockingly.

On the other hand, Ye Fan still stood in place, motionless, and did not step back. His understatement seemed to be just a small thing.

Which one is stronger and weaker, you can see at a glance!

...

At this moment, there was dead silence in the venue, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

All the onlookers held their breath, and their hearts missed a beat.

Ye Fan's punch not only hit Nie Sen's body, but also hit their hearts.

No one could imagine that in the first round of the confrontation, Ye Fan ended up with an overwhelming advantage.

They didn't know how much power Ye Fan possessed in that punch, one thousand five hundred, two thousand, or three thousand?

Among the crowd, Nie Zheng was also stupid, his face was pale, and he looked desperate, and his lips moved and said: "How... how is it possible?"

In his heart, his elder brother is an invincible existence, and dealing with a cultivator in the early Yuan Ying period can be said to be easy.

Who knows now, Ye Fan's power is completely beyond his imagination.

Suddenly, Nie Sen staggered and got up from the ground, staring at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "I underestimated you! But now that I know you are born with supernatural power, next...I won't fight melee with you again! "

In fact, Ye Fan is not born with divine power, but is more powerful than natural divine power.

The heavenly hegemony body, the heavenly good fortune tactics, and the body after the tempering of the big sun golden flame can only be described as "abnormal.

Regardless of Ye Fan's low realm, if he simply competed with physical strength, even the powerhouse who turned the gods at seven or eight turns might not be his opponent.

At this moment, Nie Sen took out a crystal clear spirit pill from his pocket, the surface exuded a shining brilliance, even if it was a long distance away, one could feel the extraordinary in it.

Nie Sen swallowed the spirit pill in one bite.

Immediately, the injury on his right hand was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, the injury was completely healed.

Not only that, the vitality in his body has grown a bit, and his blood is more surging.

"Pill of life and good fortune!"

The people in the audience immediately exclaimed: "This is the holy medicine for trauma, and only the master of the elixir can refining it. Each one is invaluable and worth millions of purple profound stones! But! The effect is also very outstanding, as long as you take it, all the injuries on your body can be healed in an instant!"

"You deserve to be the young owner of Fengyun Auction House, who actually owns such a treasure!"

"If you compete for wealth, even the young master of the second-tier force, I am afraid that you can't compare with Shao Nie!"

After healed from the injury, Nie Sen showed a fierce look, stared at Ye Fan, and said arrogantly: "Boy, there are a few pills like this in this young master, how can you fight me?"

Hearing these words, everyone in the venue sighed in their hearts, this is really bullying, it is simply "cheating"!

No matter how many injuries Nie Sen suffered, he could heal as long as he took the medicine.

As long as Ye Fan was hit once, he would suffer severe injuries that were difficult to heal.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said something shocking:

"What's the problem? Just kill you with one move, just don't do it!"