Urban Madness

Of course, Ye Fan was going to go out with him, he wouldn't just let Feng Shangyu go as simple as that, after all, he had touched his own negative scale.

He just stood in the air like this, and then looked at Feng Shangyu who had turned a few laps on the ground before barely stabilizing his figure.

Of course, those in the banquet hall also followed, and it was regarded as Feng Shangyu's joke.

"hateful!"

Feng Shangyu was also very angry when he saw that his battle with Ye Fan was being watched by so many people. His pride does not allow himself to lose face in front of so many people.

This time he rushed to attack, picking up the bottle of big sword that broke through the shape, and then slashed at Ye Fan's head.

This sword force seemed to be very brave, but Ye Fan did not panic at all.

He gently stepped on his right foot in the air, and hid when Feng Shangyu was about to strike him.

"Ah!"

This knife seemed to give Feng Shangyu a lot of confidence, and saw that he took a sigh of relief, and then cut out several knives in succession.

Ye Fan didn't confront him head-on, just dodge left and right. Just under his dodge, Feng Shangyu's anger was aroused by him.

"Does you guy only hide? It's such a trash, I don't dare to collide head-on."

"Do you want me to make a move? I'm afraid you won't have a chance after I make a move."

Looking at Feng Shangyu, Ye Fan didn't seem to understand his begging for death.

But seeing his angrily and depraved appearance, Ye Fan decided to take a shot and let him take a look at what is the real power.

Feng Shangyu made another cut like this, but Ye Fan didn't dodge this knife. He took the Fire God Sword and took the initiative to greet him.

His sword seemed to be silent, but it was only after colliding with Feng Shangyu that he felt the horror of this sword.

What lies hidden in it is the power to destroy everything, almost it can be said that it wants to destroy everything in general.

And this collision certainly tells the winner. There is no doubt that Ye Fan won.

Feng Shang Yu is like a kite that has been disconnected, and then gradually falls to the ground.

"Who else wants to stop me from starting a sect? If so, let's come together. I don't bother to take care of you one by one, and wait for the auspicious time for a while."

Ye Fan just hovered in the air like this, the words were endless madness.

"Young man, do you know why there are only two sects in this world?"

The person Ye Fan felt special from the beginning of the survey, slowly walked out of the Xuan Tianzong team.

He is very different from the others, although he is also wearing a blue-patterned robe with a white background, but he still wears a hood, which obscures his appearance.

"I don't care why he only has two. I just want to build it. It's no use anyone can stop it."

Ye Fan looked arrogant, of course he also had arrogant capital.

"I know you are very powerful, maybe even the old man I can't beat you. But the most important thing in establishing a sect is not resources, exercises, etc.. Do you know what that thing is?"

The old man's voice is very hoarse, and of course he speaks very slowly.

"If you want to say anything, just say it. If you don't say it, it's better to stand aside. Don't sell me a pass here, be careful that I cut you with one sword."

Ye Fan was very impatient, and he was about to find Sister Hua to find someone to help him calculate the auspicious time. Although he didn't believe this, but it was not easy to give her some thoughts.