Urban Madness

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"Oh my God! Brother Yang really can't even pull out the sword!"

"Even the elders of our outer courtyard, I am afraid they can't do such a feat!"

"How did Ye Fan do it?"

All of a sudden, the disciples in the courtyard exploded.

If they hadn't witnessed the conflict between Yang Qi and Ye Fan, 80% of them would think Yang Qi was deliberately releasing water.

Yang Qi is a powerhouse of the Fourth Transformation of God, and Ye Fan is only in the middle stage of Yuan Ying.

Logically speaking, it should be Yang Qi crushing Ye Fan, who knows that now, the situation is completely reversed.

Whether Yang Qi wants to admit it or not, today he has been ashamed of his grandma's house.

It won't be long before the entire Yunhai Xianmen will know about this, making him a laughing stock.

"Ah!"

Deep in Yang Qi's throat, he let out a hysterical roar, staring at Ye Fan with extremely bitter eyes.

If the look in his eyes hurts people, he can't wait to slash Ye Fan a thousand times!

It's a pity...no!

Under the coercion of that mighty force, he couldn't even move his little finger, let alone hurt Ye Fan.

Looking at Ye Fan again, he still stood there lightly, as if he had done nothing.

The more so, the more mysterious he is in the eyes of others.

"The victory has been divided!" Ye Fan said coldly, "Yang Qi, here is a piece of advice-don't use Wugou Lingquan's idea again, that's not something you can get involved! Go away, it's for the sake of the same door. , I will not kill you!"

Ye Fan's voice was extremely calm, as if he had already secured the victory, everything was under control.

"I'm not convinced!"

Yang Qi jumped like a thunder, like an angry lion, with blue veins on his forehead, his eyes popping out, and he let out a deafening roar: "Smelly boy, don't think that you will win me like this, it's still far away!"

After saying this, Yang Qi's face appeared coquettish blood red, and he burned his vitality frantically. In a flash, he lost his ten-year lifespan and exchanged extremely powerful strength.

"Sword Spirit, kill me!!!"

As soon as Yang Qi's voice fell, the phantom of the snake imaginary from the sword spirit above his head suddenly increased in size. It was hundreds of meters long, and the whole body burst into a green light.

This phantom snake hovered continuously in the air, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, and instantly swept up to several thousand meters in the sky, overlooking the ground, with a gaze, as if it really "lived" over, revealing the breath of ancient wilderness.

"What a powerful sword spirit!"

Seeing this scene, many disciples in the outer courtyard changed their colors one after another, their hairs standing upside down, their hairs horrified, and instinctively afraid.

But Yang Qi was grinning.

Although he could not pull out the Snake Sword for the time being, the spirit of the heavenly weapon was not restricted and could move freely.

It's just that with Yang Qi's current strength, he couldn't make the sword spirit move.

No one could imagine that he was so crazy, at the price of ten years of life, forcibly urging the snake sword spirit to serve him.

These disciples in the outer courtyard didn't know that Yang Qi hated Ye Fan now. If he didn't put Ye Fan to death, he would be incompetent and breed more demons, his realm plummeted, and his strength was greatly damaged.

Because of this, even if he lost his life for ten years, he would not hesitate.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

High in the sky, the phantom of the snake that was hundreds of meters high suddenly launched an offensive and turned into an arrow that leaped from the string, diving towards Ye Fan, the power of the charge seemed to be able to compete with the dragon.

Teng Snake opened his blood basin, let alone Ye Fan, even a small hill could swallow it completely.

However, Ye Fan still stood in place, not only didn't evade, he didn't even frown, he didn't seem to put Teng Snake in his eyes at all.

"Naughty animal, you dare!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and at the same time the whole body's bones trembled slightly, resonating, and an awe-inspiring breath came out.

This mighty spirit is not overwhelming, and everyone present could not even notice any change.

But in an instant, the swooping snake seemed to be petrified, stopped moving, and looked like a static picture from the distance, very strange.

At this moment, Teng Snake was only a few meters away from Ye Fan, and he could swallow him a little bit.

However, these few meters are like a gap between the sky and the earth, which is close to the end of the world and cannot be crossed at all.

...

"This...what's going on?!"

Yang Qi's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow a duck egg, and his face showed a **** expression.

He tried to contact Teng Snake Sword Spirit, but what came back from Teng Snake Sword Spirit were all kinds of negative emotions, panic, fear, and timidity, like encountering some natural enemy!

But Teng Snake is a heavenly beast, even if it is not comparable to the Primordial Heavenly Dragon and the Immortal Phoenix, it will not be scared by a human monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

The next moment, something even more incredible happened——

The huge snake slumped directly to the ground, its body was constantly twisting and wriggling, but the snake head swung up and down towards Ye Fan.

That posture is like a salute to Ye Fan!

Seeing this weird scene, everyone present, including Yang Qi, looked stupid. They couldn't believe their eyes and couldn't explain it all.

They couldn't imagine that the wisp of aura released by Ye Fan came from the heavenly tyrant!

The Cangtian Hegemony body is the most powerful physique in the universe. It breaks ten thousand laws in one body and has once made hundreds of millions of races surrender.

Even if Teng Snake is a heavenly spirit beast, when it was born, the fear of the heavenly tyrant body was already engraved in its genes, even if it was now in the form of a sword spirit, it was still unforgettable.

"roll!"

Ye Fan spit out a word coldly.

Teng Snake Sword Spirit was pardoned, and escaped into the scabbard, no matter how Yang Qi summoned it, he would not come out.

As a result, Yang Qi really fell into an unprecedented predicament. He wanted to let the Snake Sword Spirit kill the Quartet in a big way, but he couldn't help Ye Fan at all.

That ten-year life was wasted in vain!

When Yang Qi was about to admit counsel, Ye Fan just turned his head and glanced at him.

"Stab!"

Ye Fan's gaze was like a sharp sword overwhelming thorns and thorns, flying out, ignoring the flesh, and reaching the soul.

Yang Qi's body was shaken, and he only felt the pressure of heaven, coming from the Nine Heavens Profound Realm, forcibly pressing on his body, every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seemed to be bearing. Great pressure.

"thump!"

After a few seconds, Yang Qi couldn't hold on, slammed his knees to the ground, smashing the hard granite ground into two small holes.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, Ye Fan is still that ordinary boy.

But in Yang Qi's view, Ye Fan seemed to be incarnate as a supreme god, mastering the power of life and death, and he would be thrown into the eighteenth **** when he thought of it, and he would never be transcended.

...

Suddenly, Ye Fan looked at Yang Qi with a smile, and said jokingly: "Brother Yang, we just met, I know you admire me, but there is no need to give this big gift!"

Hearing this, Yang Qi's face was even more ugly than eating shit, and he was extremely aggrieved.

I tmd admire a fart!

He is self-conscious and proud, how can he kneel to monks of the same age?

Now according to Ye Fan's tone, it seemed that he took the initiative to admit counsel and bowed his head to Ye Fan.

However, Yang Qi wanted to refute and curse, but he couldn't do it.

The coercion became stronger and stronger, bending his spine, and slamming his head on the cold ground, as if he was giving a five-body salute.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many disciples in the outer courtyard also showed incredible expressions, and they talked:

"Oh my God! Is there any kind of domineering spirit in Ye Fan, who can make the enemy surrender if he shakes his body?"

"Just staring at you can make you kneel down, this kind of ability is too terrifying!"

"Not only that, even the Snake Sword Spirit was so scared that he retracted its scabbard!"

"When we encounter Ye Fan in the future, we must make a detour, otherwise we might be recruited!"

Hearing these whispers, Yang Qi became even more angry, almost vomiting blood from anger.

"Smelly boy, how dare you be disrespectful to Yang Shao!"

The young man Kong Wu, who came with Yang Qi, finally couldn't stand at this moment, and rushed towards Ye Fan like a tiger descending the mountain, with an aura like a rainbow, turned out to be a powerhouse of the second transformation.

Ye Fan turned his head, glanced at him coldly, and released his mighty spirit.

"thump!"

The next moment, Kong Wu's young man softened his knees, as if he was being pressed on the ground by an invisible big hand, unable to move.