Urban Madness

"Damn it, why am I lost? What happened?"

Leng Huashang quickly woke up from Ye Fan's suppression, but when he saw his retreat, his heart collapsed instantly.

"What? I stepped back!"

In the realm of Immortal Venerable, his observation and sensitivity are amazing, and he can sense every small step back, which makes his sense of shame soar.

The other party is just a True Immortal Crossing Tribulation, and he is a Genius Immortal Venerable, how could things evolve to such an extent?

For a while, Leng Huashang fell into the abyss of self-doubt, unable to extricate himself.

Under the guidance of Dongyue Xianzun, his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he is a top disciple in Hongmeng Holy Land.

But at this moment, he was actually suppressed by Ye Fan, an unknown boy. This feeling was really uncomfortable. From heaven to hell, he wanted to kill Ye Fan, but was taught by Ye Fan.

"what!"

Leng Huashang made a roar that was completely different from his temperament, as if she was crazy.

Everyone talked a lot, and they shook their heads one after another about Leng Huashang's changes. This is Ye Fan's strength. Before the actual duel, Leng Huashang was in desperation.

This way of fighting, at Ye Fan's age, who can do it?

"Hmph, the killing world is forced to be so crazy, Leng Huashang, is this your martial arts will of the Immortal Venerable level?"

Ye Fan was aloft, he was victorious from the momentum, and he could completely overlook Leng Huashang.

"Ye Fan!"

Leng Huashang's eyes were scarlet, staring at Ye Fan, like a wolf.

"I want you to understand that the gap between you and Xianzun can never be shaken off. Your life ends here."

Having completely released his murderous aura, Leng Huashang no longer hides anything, he is here to kill Ye Fan.

"The wolf ambition finally broke out. Very good. Let me see your power. Don't let me down."

Ye Fan released the power of the wild dragon, surrounded by red flames, facing Leng Huashang, this genius immortal was not afraid at all.

Battle of the World Bank, the situation is on the verge of breaking out, Ye Fan showed a mighty aura, and Leng Huashang also issued the strongest killing intent.

The fighting spirit of the two seemed to burn, one for victory, and the other for shame.

"Wow, Ye Fan could actually force Leng Huashang to go crazy. I didn't expect it."

"It's a strange thing to suppress Leng Huashang from the momentum. Just now Leng Huashang's retreat seemed unconscious. It can be seen that Ye Fan has affected his spiritual world, and Ye Fan's soul power cultivation is possible. It's extremely high."

"Yes, although Leng Huashang's vitality cultivation level is above Ye Fan, when it comes to spiritual cultivation, it must be below Ye Fan."

Many knowledgeable immortals have said that the reason why Leng Huashang retreated before was because of martial arts will and lack of spiritual cultivation.

Ye Fan's spiritual cultivation has long surpassed the Immortal Venerable because of the blessing of the seven Horcruxes.

"kill!"

Leng Huashang pulled abruptly, and the white paper fan split into pieces instantly, instead of turning into pieces, but condensing countless blades and blood blades.

"Hey, Ye Fan, you should feel proud to be able to inspire me in this form, and at the same time, you should also feel sad. In this form, you have no chance of escape. Now, no one can save you. Up."

He was bent over, his arms hanging down, and his movements were extremely strange, like a demon walking out of hell.

And this is another extreme form of Leng Huashang, a form that only appears after his spirit is greatly stimulated.

Now, all his magical powers are killing moves. He has no emotions towards Ye Fan, only killing intent.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan's sensitivity is amazing, and he can naturally sense the changes in Leng Huashang.

"Is it a completely different personality? Humph, no matter what you turn into, I will have one word-cut!"

Faced with such a crazy Leng Huashang, Ye Fan didn't want to say anything. He reproduced wolf claws in his hands. Since the other party wants to play crazy, then let him know what is really crazy!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Fan's figure moved rapidly, leaving behind an extremely cold shadow of wolf claws without passing through a single place. Such an action shocked everyone.

"This Ye Fan is also like a beast, look at it, this is not a magical secret technique at all, but the pure power of the wild."

"Yes, the other party wants to play crazy, this Ye Fan is even more crazy than the other party!"

"It's unbelievable. Who can come to the end in an instant-changing battle situation?"

The frantic battle above the battle platform, and below the battle platform, the spectators are also excited. The battle between two geniuses can always arouse a lot of attention.

What's more, Ye Fan is a person appointed by the Immortal Emperor, and his opponent is also the big disciple of Dongyue Xianzun in Hongmeng Holy Land.

"Gluck, great!"

Leng Huashang's face completely changed, and his figure became rickety, not like a human at all.

"Taste the fear of the bloodblade."

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Countless blood blades, circling and circling around Leng Huashang's body, have the possibility of flying out at any time.

This is the most terrifying part of Leng Huashang. He is not anxious to send out a blood blade to attack his opponent, but like a hunter looking for prey, waiting for an opportunity. Once such an opportunity appears, it is the moment of life and death.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Fan's figure is still beating, with the blessing of the merits of the golden lotus and the black ape, Ye Fan's speed is still very fast, even ordinary people can hardly catch up with his movement.

But also, Leng Huashang's blood eyes can easily lock the target, which is the biggest improvement he has entered this form.

"You can't run away, giggle, Ye Fan!"

Suddenly, Leng Huashang's eyes widened, and the blood man in his hand quickly shot, dozens of blood blades, galloping from different angles, locked Ye Fan's trajectory in the shortest time.

This is the most accurate design, the most terrifying siege.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

But Ye Fan entered the second form of the power of the wild dragon-the wild wolf mode, his physical agility was further improved, and the toughness and strength of the body were actually reduced by the slightest, this was the most terrifying.

Three wolf claws passed, and only the afterimage remained in the space, but the blood blade had fallen to the ground, all turned into fragments.

"what?"

Seeing that his blood blade was easily cut off by Ye Fan, Leng Huashang, who was still confident before, finally revealed a look of surprise.

"How? Leng Huashang, is this your counterattack? You really disappoint me!"

"Ahhhhh! Bastard, I'm going to fight with you. The bloodblade is blessed-life and soul sacrifice!"

Leng Huashang couldn't bear Ye Fan's ridicule, released the power of life and soul, and constantly instilled the blood blade!