Urban Madness

"This guy is... he's crazy. Are we going to be bullied by him for nothing like this?"

"Fight as long as you want, what's so scary! Big deal, let's go together!"

"Anyway, this battle is coming sooner or later. I don't believe that he can turn the whole battle around with his own power?"

"Yes, yes..."

Those disciples couldn't bear it anymore at this time.

Those present are all the strongest of the younger generation. Who hasn't gotten a little angry yet?

Maybe they are no match for Wugui, but they will never retreat like this.

However, although the words were very hard, but after careful observation, you could find that each disciple's sword was shaking slightly.

They are still shrouded by the terrifying dark desires.

It's really not that they are persuading, but that they can't beat it!

But in the next moment, a more magnificent power of the avenue swept across the world!

The dark area shrouded above everyone's head was instantly enveloped by a gray breath.

Everyone looked up in astonishment. They didn't know this, and they were startled at first glance.

I saw the picture of Tai Chi Yin-Yang Bagua that made people feel desperate and frightened, once again surfaced above the entire plain.

But the dark avenue of no regrets, under the cover of this avenue of life and death, seemed to be a little unhandled.

It turned out that it was Ye Fan who used all his avenues in order to increase his speed.

It really can be said to do everything, just to be able to get rid of the pursuit of those disciples.

"This...what is this?"

"This... why is this power... why is it so powerful."

Seeing the rushing Ye Fan Wu regrets, he raised the sword in his hand with all his strength, and called out the mark of his great avenue.

Although he is not Ye Fan's opponent, Ye Fan has already come at him now.

If you shrink back, don't you have to be laughed off by others?

But when he was about to challenge Ye Fan, he found that he couldn't even mobilize the spiritual energy in his body now.

Under the shining of this yin and yang gossip map, I didn't have the ability to resist at all.

It wasn't because of how weak his strength was, but because the gap between him and Ye Fan was too great, like a heavenly sting.

And all this came too quickly, I didn't have any preparation for it.

"Is the gap really that big? Isn't it possible that I won't reach his height in my entire life?"

"This...what the **** is this."

No regrets look unbelievable.

He had anticipated that he was not Ye Fan’s opponent, but everything nowadays is somewhat beyond his own imagination. Facing Ye Fan, he didn’t even have the courage to raise a sword, as if Ye Fan was the real one. Right, like the **** king overlooking the world, these so-called enchanting Tianjiao, they are like ants in front of him, it can be said how Stardust can compete with Haoyue for glory.

Then he closed his eyes in despair.

He knew that even if he resisted, it didn't make any sense.

In the face of the suppression of the great avenue and the suppression of the realm, no amount of resistance is just a futile effort.

But what he didn't expect was that this general trend didn't come towards him, and left like a hurricane passing by.

And Ye Fan's figure was more like a rocket, and instantly disappeared in place, disappearing in front of them.

After Ye Fan left, everyone dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's really that the sense of oppression just now was too strong.

That is the trembling from the soul.

"this……"

At this moment, it wasn't just no regrets that was stunned, even the other disciples were also stunned.

Why does Ye Fan seem to be here to say hello to them?

And even if you say hello, you have to stop!

But that guy's posture now is as if someone from behind is killing him.

But since the next moment I am relieved.

Because it didn't take long after Ye Fan passed, those masters of the Devourer of Gods and the disciples of the Shangguan family, a large group of Wuyangyang people.

One after another erupted at the fastest speed, chasing at Ye Fan.

And the words to greet Ye Fan's eighteenth generation ancestors have never stopped.

It's just a bunch of sprays.

"I dare to run! I dare to run! You beast really doesn't do a little bit of personnel, I don't believe it today, I won't be able to catch you!"

"You dare to play a marathon here with me, don't you? Good! Since you have to play, I will stay with you to the end today!"

"If you are immortal, I will kill myself on the spot!"

"Yes, if you don't let us live, then everyone don't live, everyone don't think about having a better life this time!"

...

Those masters passed through everyone's eyes in an instant.

The silence of the air at this time reached a weird point.

Those disciples were completely in a dumb goose state.

Boy, is this a marathon? How can you fight like this?

Brother! Can't you really fight seriously?

This is on the battlefield, with the baptism of blood and fire everywhere, as well as the shock waves generated by the explosion of various martial arts.

It's a scene of purgatory on earth!

It can be seen that Ye Fan's posture seems to be teasing the strong, more like...walking the dog.

"I...I won't have hallucinations anymore, what **** mouse ran over just now?"

"Isn't it clear? Just ask the avenue of life and death just now, who can comprehend it, of course it is our Ye Fan!"

"Then he...what exactly is he doing?"

"I heard that he has already gone to the North City Gate, did he rush out of the inner formation?"

"Hahaha, I knew I knew it must be like this, I knew he would never let us down, it should be like this! It should be like this!"

The disciples burst into cheers after they recovered.

This one really relieved them of their anger.

On the other side, No Regrets and the other disciples are all in a dead-faced posture.

They didn’t know until now that the clown was themselves!

Just now I have made so many dying speeches, the feeling that Ye Fan is not here at all!

This is even more humiliating than losing himself to his hands!

But that being said, the evaluation of Ye Fan in his heart has once again risen to a higher level.

It seems that after this period of time, Ye Fan's strength has risen by more than one level.

He doesn't aim at himself, and he can also make himself feel great fear.

This is definitely a terrifying opponent.

At the same time, a sense of despair once again rose in his heart.

I have devoted all my time to cultivation.

And the cultivation resources are used vigorously, without any restraint at all.

But can't you keep up with Ye Fan's pace?

This is probably the real gap.