Urban Madness

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"Stab!"

The demon moon knife flashed with cold light, like an aurora tearing through the darkness.

Faster than Thunder.

On the blade, there are densely engraved runes, very strange.

Si Han held this knife, like a peerless assassin, with all his energy and energy blended into it.

This knife, leaving no room, is like a sharp saw wheel, cutting Ye Fan's neck.

"Xiao Fan, beware!"

Ruan Hongli quickly shouted.

Among the three masters in the inner courtyard, the most disturbing is not Kou Fei, nor Tu Hao, but Si Han.

The reason why he is hailed as the "Demon Blade" is because he looks like a ghost when confronting people.

It is said that he has cultivated an unparalleled body technique that can blend himself into the air, silently, and easily approach the enemy, causing a killer blow.

He once used this assassin trick to harvest the lives of countless strong men, and he has tried repeatedly.

"Boy, take your life!"

A triumphant smile appeared on Si Han's face, and he was sure of winning.

In this life-and-death battle, Kou Fei was severely injured by Yijian and Tu Hao was smashed to death by Thunder, which proved Ye Fan's strength.

If he can kill Ye Fan, he will be a blockbuster, show off in front of many elders, and even be directly accepted as a true disciple.

At the next moment, as he expected, Ye Fan was caught off guard and had no time to dodge, still standing in place.

Finally, the Demon Moon Blade stabbed Ye Fan's neck.

But after one hundredth of a second, Si Han's face changed drastically, and the original grin disappeared instantly, replaced by an inconceivable shock.

What...what's going on?

The Demon Moon Knife in his hand didn't pierce any entity at all, as if it drew through the air.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

Si Han didn't believe in evil, so he stabbed Ye Fan's neck several times, and there was still only the sound of breaking through the air.

"Hey... are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice appeared behind him.

Si Han turned his head abruptly, and saw that the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, looking at him with a playful look.

"No! Impossible!"

Si Han looked incredible.

Two Ye Fans appeared in the field unexpectedly, with the same breath, not to mention that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he could not perceive anything strange with his spiritual sense.

"Hohoho...boy, no matter what secret technique you use, you won't survive today!"

While roaring, Si Han waved the Demon Moon Knife forward.

Sharp blade stabbed the second Ye Fan's lower abdomen fiercely.

However, he still looked like *in the air, without any gains.

"Hehe... Don't waste your effort!"

At this time, Ye Fan's voice appeared a few meters away.

On the stage of life and death, three Ye Fans appeared!

...

Seeing this strange scene, the audience also exploded.

"Gosh! What kind of magic is this?"

"If it's an ordinary ghost clone, it's not uncommon to get a hundred of them! But the aura on this clone is too real to be distinguished at all. It can be faked!"

"This supernatural power is too domineering!"

The front seat.

Xingxingzi's gaze was like a torch, his face was applauded, and he nodded and said, "The body style of "Transformation of Shadows"! Yes, you can comprehend the supernatural powers of the heavenly rank at a young age. This talent and Daozi Han Xiao are among the best!"

As soon as this remark came out, many elders around him were shocked. Unexpectedly, Star Catch had such a high evaluation of Ye Fan.

At this moment, the three Ye Fans on the stage of life and death opened their mouths at the same time: "Si Han, you are deliberately trying to sneak attack, and you are not going to be indecent. You can also pick me up!"

With that, Ye Fan flicked his finger, and a dark red flame floated from his fingertips.

Nine Nether Soul Eater!

At the auction meeting in Longxiang City, he swallowed the fire, allowing the Great Desolation Divine Fire to consume the characteristics of the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Flame, and at the same time, he could spur the fire at will.

"not good!"

Si Han's face changed wildly.

The flame was not big, but it brought him a terrifying pressure, and fear spread all over his heart like vines.

escape!

Must escape far!

Si Han was frightened and quickly turned around and ran away.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the dark red flame rose up against the wind, and instantly swallowed Si Han.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Si Han's screams resounded throughout the audience, feeling that his soul was collapsing and disintegrating.

The kind of extreme pain cannot be described in words, only one can experience it personally.

The Nine Nether Soul Devouring Flame is mainly aimed at the burning and torment of the soul, causing the enemy's soul to fall into the Nine Nether and to withstand the torture of the Infinite Hell.

Si Han's screams lasted for several minutes and stopped abruptly.

Looking into the distance, he saw his body collapsed to the ground, not burned to ashes, but his eyes turned white, his soul was scattered, and the dead could not die again.

"Osamu!!!"

The head of the Si family was furious, his eyes were red, and he wished to rush to the stage to avenge his son.

But this is the site of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, and there are more than a dozen elders around, including Lian Yunzi and Xingzizi, the two pinnacle powerhouses.

Even if he borrowed a hundred courage from him, he didn't dare to make trouble here.

...

After slaughtering Si Han, Ye Fan's thoughts moved, and the two surrounding clones instantly disappeared.

In the battle, this "Transformation of Shapes" body method unexpectedly attacked its deficiencies, and it was even better than he thought.

And with the improvement of Ye Fan's strength, there are definitely more than three clones that can be transformed.

Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around and walked towards Kou Fei who was limp in the distance.

Despite the protection of the blood armor of thousands of beasts, the sword just now caused a shock to Kou Fei's internal organs, causing him to suffer serious injuries.

And the successive deaths of Tu Hao and Si Han also made the three odd formations of Sun, Moon, and Star undefeated.

For a moment, Kou Fei only felt that the surging power dissipated like a low tide, and he was beaten back to his original shape and became extremely weak.

Kou Fei fell into unprecedented despair as he watched Ye Fan stepping forward.

The three of them joined forces just now, as well as the formation of blessings, they are not Ye Fan's opponents.

Now he was the only one left, even if he was given a hundred lives, it is estimated that Ye Fan would not be enough to kill him.

"thump!"

Suddenly, Kou Fei's knees softened, abandoning all his pride, and fell to his knees.

"Ye...Junior Brother Ye, you won! I surrender, please... let me go!" Kou Fei trembled and begged for mercy, no longer the arrogant arrogance before, like a dog in a family.

Shame!

What a shame!

In front of countless fellow disciples, elders, and even his own father, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

For Kou Fei, this is the darkest moment in life.

But compared with life, the so-called dignity is not worth mentioning.

There was only one thought in Kou Fei's mind--

To live, you must live, even if you kneel on the ground to learn how to bark!

Ye Fan looked down at his head condescendingly, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and said coldly: "The life and death battle is yours, don't you know the rules? Regardless of life and death, the battle will not stop! Even if you beg for mercy, I will not Softhearted!"

After speaking, Ye Fan waved the Wuxiang sword.

"Huh!"

A sword beam shot out, bombarding the ten thousand beast blood armor, although it did not directly pierce through it, it also left a not-shallow sword mark.

Even through a layer of battle armor, Kou Fei could feel the tremendous force, spurting blood, and horrified.

At this moment, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

Following this trend, it won't take long for Ye Fan to put him to death.

"No! I don't want to die! Dad, save me!!!"

Kou Fei let out a hysterical scream, turned his head and looked at the position of his father below the stage, his eyes full of despair, helplessness, and pleading.

...

"Little Fei!"

Patriarch Kou abruptly stood up from his seat, his body exploded with astonishing power, and his anger rose to the sky.

He didn't want to watch his son being killed, even if he offends Yunhai Immortal Gate, he still has to go to the stage of life and death to rescue Kou Fei.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

It is the star pick!

Starcatcher didn't release any breath, and his face was expressionless, just standing so quietly.

But at this moment, Patriarch Kou seemed to be poured cold water, and stood still in place, unable to move a finger.

He had a strong hunch that if he acted rashly, he might not be able to use any magical powers, and he would be out of place.

"State-owned and national laws, there are rules! Patriarch Kou, I can understand the eagerness of your beloved son! But--"

Picking up the stars turned around, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he scolded: "This is the site of the Yunhai Immortal Gate. If you dare to break the rules, kill without mercy!!!"

Speaking of the last few words, an unspeakable aura suddenly burst out of the body of Starcatcher, like a shining mighty sky.

"boom!"

In an instant, Patriarch Kou was shocked all over, as if he was pressing a sacred mountain of Sumi, and his knees trembled, as if to be pressed down to his knees.

Until this moment, he really understood the horror of picking stars.

Star Reacher didn't even need to make a move, and his breath alone could suppress him, making him unable to even think of fighting back.

This kind of existence, compared to the legendary ancient power, is probably not much different.

"Senior, I...I know I was wrong!" Patriarch Kou quickly begged for mercy.

At the next moment, Starcatcher condensed his breath and returned to his seat.

Patriarch Kou was panting heavily, with a lingering fear, as if walking in front of a ghost gate.

He chose to sit on the sidelines, his son will undoubtedly die, but it is better than both father and son dying here.

What's more... In addition to Kou Fei, Patriarch Kou has several sons. Although his strength is not as good as Kou Fei, he will be able to become talented in the future through training!

In his heart, Kou Fei has been given up.

...

"Crack!"

At this moment, there was a harsh cracking sound from the life and death platform, shaking the tympanic membrane.

I saw a three-foot-long crack appeared on the ten thousand beast blood armor, and the blood light on the surface slowly dissipated, dimmed.

The heavenly high-grade battle armor, regarded as heirloom by the Kou family, was cut down by the Wuxiang sword and turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Ah!"

Kou Fei was so frightened that he was so frightened that he begged frantically, "Junior Brother Ye, ah no-Uncle Ye, Zuzong Ye! Please hold your hands up, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you from now on!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly: "Kou Fei, you took the initiative to find the fault at the beginning. At that time, I just taught you casually, but you moved the crowd and put me to death! In this end, you take the blame!"

After speaking, Ye Fan took out his sword without hesitation.

The cold light flashes, pointing directly to the heart.

A blood flower bloomed on Kou Fei's left chest, and the breath of life madly dissipated.

The aura of the Immortal Venerable on the Wuxiangjian made his spiritual sense annihilated.

So far, Ye Fan defeated three powerful enemies and won the battle of life and death.

From the beginning to the end, he was very calm and there was no joy after winning, as if everything was under control.

So calm, so powerful, can only be described in one word——

Invincible!

In the audience, the disciples of hundreds of thousands of Yunhaixianmen uttered outrageous cheers:

"Brother Ye is too awesome!"

"Brother Ye is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Ye, do you still need a fellow student?"

"From today, Brother Ye is my idol!"

Before, although most people were not optimistic about Ye Fan.

But in the life-and-death battle just now, Ye Fan conquered everyone with an invincible posture.

He not only possesses the aptitude for the past and present, but also stands above tens of thousands of people in terms of combat effectiveness.

So far after World War I, among the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, apart from Daozi Han Xiao, I am afraid that no one can be as famous as Ye Fan.

Ruan Hongli swung his small fist fiercely, his face flushed and he was extremely excited, even more excited than he defeated his opponent.

She turned her head to look at Mrs. Fuyao, and said excitedly: "Master, did you see that Xiao Fan really succeeded! Now, will he be accepted as an apprentice by the elders of the Star Picker and become a true king in the future?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Fu Yao nodded slightly, her heart was also shocked.

You know, Daozi Han Xiao also created countless miracles in the sect.

But when Daozi Han Xiao was in the realm of the transformation of the gods, he definitely couldn't be one enemy three like Ye Fan.

In a sense, Ye Fan has surpassed Daozi Han Xiao at the same level.

...

"Wow!"

At this moment, the elder of Star Picker flashed in his body and appeared in front of Ye Fan, with a deep appreciation in his eyes, and said loudly, "Young man, you...would you like to be my closed disciple? "

The audience was shocked when he said this.

Many people have guessed that the elder picking stars might accept Ye Fan as a disciple, but he didn't expect that he would accept Ye Fan as a "closed disciple."

The closed disciple refers to the last disciple accepted by the teacher.

Generally speaking, the closed disciples will be inherited by the teacher, and they have a special position among the many disciples, even above the big disciples.

Because of this, every teacher is extremely cautious when recruiting closed disciples.

As the head of the seven children of the sea of ​​clouds, Zhao Xingzi is unparalleled, second only to Qingming Zhenxian.

If he can become his closed disciple, his status in the sect will rise, even higher than some elders.

And with the careful teaching of star picking, even the mediocre generation will improve by leaps and bounds.

For a while, everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes, full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and they could not wait to replace him.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan shook his head, his eyes firm, and said a shocking sentence:

"Elder Starcatcher, thanks for your love! But I refuse!"