Chapter 55 The Northern Emperor's Nemesis

"Of course I want to kill him!"

The Wang family’s great power said that although he had just been promoted to the Second Heaven of Xiantai, his realm was there, and it was still very simple to kill Li Heishui.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan said nothing, sneered, and the spear in his hand began to shake.

In an instant, phantoms continued.

But soon he pulled away his gun and turned back.

"What's going on?"

Everyone couldn't understand it immediately.

But soon, no one could speak.

The powerful power of the Wang family has appeared.

But at this time, his whole body was bleeding and he was stabbed with many holes and fell directly.

Dead!

It was so fast that the blood was not even enough to flow out. Ye Fan's spear was so fast that everyone present couldn't help but take a breath.

"Uncle San!"

Wang Teng was furious.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly became shattered!

This is his most beloved third uncle, and he treats him like a parent-child.

"You will be destroyed today!!!"

Wang Teng roared angrily.

The scene was silent, and then it was boiling.

A powerful man was beaten to death, so straightforward and thorough.

Ye Fan and Wang Teng fought.

boom!

The two made a move in a flash.

Apart from the sound, almost no one could see the movements of the two.

There was a sound of ancient sacrifice sound, resounding throughout the world.

"boom!"

The endless void collapsed and collapsed in full swing.

Hundreds of black abysses appeared in the space of hundreds of miles around the two in an instant, connecting to the eternal unknown.

From time to time, sounds like landslides and tsunamis are heard.

There are even stars flashing, which is the boundless universe!

This was a blow from Wang Teng. He was like an ancient emperor, with endless disillusionment in his eyes.

Backed by the eternal starry sky, there is a bright scene.

The true dragon, divine phoenix, white tiger, and black treasure all appeared, occupying the starry sky one by one, real reappearing, terrifying, and endless divine light drowning there.

Many leaders were shocked. Even they could not bear such a terrifying blow. The Northern Emperor was so powerful that everyone was terrified.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed for a moment. This guy really has capital and is stronger than living fossils.

No wonder he dares to call himself the Northern Emperor!

But...that's all.

Wang Chengkun was very arrogant and said, "All struggles are in vain. With my son's astonishing combat power, the holy body is nothing. The holy body stained the divine soil with blood, and the corpse was buried under the feet of Teng'er, and then it was removed from the list and became a pile of dry bones on the road of my son's emperor..."

Before he could finish his words, an even more amazing battle began.

Wang Teng held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, drove a golden chariot, and suppressed Ye Fan with two ancient soldiers.

At the same time, two divine lights bloomed in his eyes. The martial arts heavenly eyes opened, and they were invincible and began to wipe out Ye Fan's tangible body.

This attack was earth-shaking, and the two were almost submerged by the ocean of divine power, and the field was almost boiling!

"I am really worthy of being the Northern Emperor, my strength is so powerful! Such amazing blood and energy fluctuations are afraid that I will not be far from the level of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao!"

Pang Bo and others couldn't help but show a hint of worry. Naturally, they were not blind people, and they could tell at a glance that Wang Teng's power was.

"Yezi! Be careful."

As the core area of ​​the Torrent Sword Light, Ye Fan is undoubtedly under the most fierce attack.

Seeing the light of the holy sword, with its mighty power and force, Ye Fan's expression seemed quite calm and calm, without any panic at all.

"Is this the so-called Northern Emperor's strength? I have a few tricks, but unfortunately that's all."

While speaking, Ye Fan put away his spear.

"What? The holy body actually..."

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

"He is seeking death!"

Wang Chengkun sneered, and Ye Fan's behavior seemed to him to seek death.

The murderous intent in Wang Teng's eyes became stronger. He felt that the Holy Body did not take him seriously at all. Except for Ji Lingyun, he had not been insulted so much.

"Do you think you are that bastard Ji Lingyun? Death!"

Wang Teng ignored the feelings of Ji's family and vented his dissatisfaction with Ji Lingyun.

Hearing this, Ji Haoyue and others couldn't help but smile a little strangely. This guy had always minded it.

However, facing a monster genius like Ji Lingyun, no matter who he is, he can only bow his head.

Because they are not on the same channel.

Ye Fan poked out his palm and in front of the powerful men, he wanted to fight against Wang Teng's holy sword with his pure body spirit.

"Sharp!"

The sky trembled in a shocking roar.

The sword lights burst into all directions, and Ye Fan's palms shone as crystal clear as jade, and countless symbols of the great way flashed and intertwined between his fingers and palms.

He actually blocked Wang Teng's holy sword attack.

No matter how the holy sword light shone into the sky, the killing power surged, he could not do anything to him.

At this time, endless destructive power surged above the Ji family, and an absolute vacuum zone was formed before Ye Fan and Wang Teng.

Countless large cracks in the void intertwined and spread wildly, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Many powerful monks and men who were watching the battle also looked horrified and stared at the sky above.

Especially when they saw it with their own eyes, Ye Fan said lightly and used one palm to resist the attack of the Northern Emperor's Holy Sword, which seemed shocked and even a little unbelievable.

"It's impossible. The holy body actually took over the Northern Emperor's holy sword attack with just one palm! The body of this holy body is so powerful?"

On the other hand, as the person involved in the war, Bei Di Wang Teng's eyes shrank slightly, staring at the figure standing not far ahead, with the expression of the slender figure even more indifferent.

His heart sank.

Could it be that he will lose again today?

No!

Impossible!

He also wants to challenge that man again, and he must not lose to anyone again.

Wang Teng hated Ji Lingyun deeper than the holy body, but he also knew that the form was so powerful that he dared not show any dissatisfaction in the Ji family.

He even showed his gratitude to Ling Yun for his "teaching", which made him so depressed that he almost vomited blood these days.

"Brother Haoyue, Xiao Yezi..."

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but worry when she looked at Wang Teng's terrifying blow.

Ji Haoyue comforted, "Don't worry, Wang Teng's injury did not fully recover after being injured by Brother Lingyun. At this moment, he is only 90% of his strength. Ye Fan will not be able to do anything."

He had fought with Wang Teng in the end. Although he was defeated, he also had a deep understanding of Wang Teng's strength.

He found at a glance that Wang Teng's strength had not yet fully recovered.

"The holy body is indeed well-known! Unfortunately, since I came in person today, you still cannot escape death."

Wang Teng growled.

While speaking, he waved the holy sword again and slashed at Ye Fan.

This time he obviously used stronger power.

On his body, the four sacred beasts, including the blue dragon, white tiger, unicorn, and fairy phoenix, which had already been a little dim, bloomed brilliantly and their aura became stronger.

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