"This... these three people are so shameless. For the sake of the leader, they actually used such despicable means." A scarred man shouted angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense. The battle for the leader is always full of war and deceit. Just now, Lei Wanhong saw that Yan Xiaoyu had run out of divine energy and seized the opportunity to seize the throne. Why didn't you talk about him at that time? And De Xiaoyao's strength had already been established
Although he is perfect in basic skills, he still chooses to fight with someone who has transformed into the third level of mortal world. Is this fair and square?" A woman retorted with disdain.
"You are so brave, you dare to speak ill of our prince, are you tired of living?" At that moment, the descendants of the Dexiao family were flattering each other, and everyone was angrily ready to invite a fight.
Listening to everyone's discussion, De Xiaoyao looked quite dissatisfied. At this time, a guard beside him shouted: "Shut up, duels are just like this. Any of you dare to speak randomly and disturb the prince's interest in watching the game. After the meeting,
Just tell my knife to go to the zombie girl apocalypse."
After a loud shout, everyone fell into silence. They felt the biting coldness behind them and the faint wind blowing. People couldn't help but panic. No one dared to speak for an instant.
Seeing Yi Fan walking on foot, Bai Ding Yunfei's expression became more solemn. He knew that after a long battle, he had recovered his divine breath, but his own divine breath was about to be exhausted, and he could no longer supply two moves.
Zhao. I thought to myself that I heard the old man say before that if I was defeated, I would have a chance to fight for the position.
As a result, he was debating in his heart whether he should admit defeat and regain the throne after refining the divine energy later.
Bai Ding Yunfei quietly looked at Yu Lingzheng and thought to himself: "No, even if I admit defeat, I will just exchange places with Yi Fan. If Yu Lingzheng invites a fight later, with my current strength, I don't have much
I’m sure I can shout the word “give up” under his hands.”
Bai Ding Yunfei gritted his teeth and thought: "Now that the Yu clan has surrendered to the Yi clan, and Yi Fan is Yi Tianhou's adopted son, it stands to reason that Yu Lingzheng will never let anything happen to him. If I can control Yi Fan first, I might be able to take advantage of him."
You might as well threaten them."
Yi Fan's mind suddenly recalled the scene of Bai Ding Yunfei humiliating him that day. Those slaps were slapped on Ling Yiyi's face. The three of his brothers could only witness her being wronged, but regardless of their position, relationship or situation at the time
, were unable to save her.
Now he finally got a chance to vent the hatred in his heart that day. At this moment, Yi Fan was filled with fighting spirit, his face was cold and angry, and the murderous aura in his body could not help but become sharper.
"You deserve to die!" After saying that, Yi Fan didn't bother to say another word to him. The divine aura on his body suddenly exploded, turning into six flying swords in the air. He held two of them, and the others suddenly and [Tuluan]
The five swords flew together, flashing purple light, and arrived in front of Bai Ding Yunfei in an instant.
Bai Ding Yunfei was calm in the face of danger, and used five palms in a row to smash the four lightsabers into pieces, while [Tulu] was actually bounced away.
Yi Fan shouted angrily, and his divine energy continuously poured into the lightsaber in his hand, instantly compressing the air and making a harsh sound.
"Five Spirit Sword Technique-Golden Rhinoceros."
With a sound of falling, the slender lightsaber instantly turned into a broad sword, and instantly the whole person turned into a golden-armored war god. The war god was strong and upright, with a pair of blood-red eyes faintly exposed in the golden helmet, which looked quite cruel.
The God of War inserted his broad sword into the ground, and a murmuring sound came from his mouth, like a spell.
Bai Ding Yunfei had no fear. He had seen Yi Fan perform this move before he stood up. He immediately stamped his foot and flew into the air.
‘唰’
In an instant, thousands of weapons rushed out from the ground, and there was a giant sword of 100 feet in the center. Look at the lines on it, and if you look closely, it is exactly the same as the giant sword formed by Yi Fan's "Yijian".
However, due to the fact that this technique was performed with a lightsaber, the aura was not as amazing as before, and the power was less than half. Baidie Yunfei raised his head and laughed, raised his breath, and punched out. In an instant, cold breath flew out, and in an instant, several people were killed.
Thousand Weapons is completely frozen.
After one move was performed, the gods of war disappeared one after another. Yi Fan held another lightsaber and slashed into the void.
"Five Spirit Sword Technique-Muzhao."
In an instant, the Wood Spirit God of War appeared, roaring in the air, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a vine, growing rapidly, like a giant snake, biting Bai Yunfei head-on.
Baidie Yunfei snorted and punched the wooden snake with all his strength. The fierce force was concentrated in his fist. Although the snake's head was shattered in one move, it could not stop the impact of the snake's body.
"Black Heart Palm - Wanjun."
The divine aura surged and condensed into a giant arm in the air. With a punch that covered the sky and the earth, it hit the wooden snake with a powerful force. It immediately exploded and shattered into countless sawdust, flying in the wind.
Bai Ding Yunfei succeeded with one punch, but his heart couldn't help but tremble. Just as he turned around, he saw Yi Fan coming behind him without knowing it.
"When are you?" Baidie Yunfei said in a stunned voice, suddenly thinking about it, he couldn't help but panic.
Unexpectedly, Yi Fan's city was so deep that he would first use the 'Golden Rhinoceros' that he had already used to remove his heart, lead him into the air, and then attack with 'Muhu', with the intention of killing him inside his body.
Squeezing out the remaining divine energy, it also obscured his vision, allowing Yi Fan to manage a sneak attack.
It didn't take much thinking to understand that Yi Fan would do this just to prevent Bai Ding Yunfei from having the chance to admit defeat.
Bai Ding Yunfei suddenly understood. The more he thought about it, the more surprised he became. Just when he was about to shout out and admit defeat, Yi Fan saw his thoughts from his eyes and immediately snorted coldly. He punched his throat accurately, instantly destroying his vocal cords.
, making it temporarily unable to speak and make sounds.
"You are very strong, and your mind is not stupid. It's a pity that you have offended the wrong person." After saying this, Yi Fan pierced his heart with a sword. Along with the destruction of his vocal cords, and the spread of [Tulu] poison, hundreds of tablets flew away.
He didn't even have time to struggle, so he died suddenly.
This scene caused the descendants of Bai Ding to be in chaos. They roared angrily and vowed to be incompatible with Yi Fan. He would not be able to leave Qingcheng Mountain after the meeting. Unexpectedly, De Xiaoyao suddenly roared and calmed everyone instantly. But at this time, Bai Ding
There is no need to have a large number of virtuous and filial sons. Although I feel indignant in my heart, I can only swallow my anger.
Yi Fan smiled, cupped his fists and saluted De Xiaoyao in the distance, expressing his gratitude.
At this time, Yu Lingzheng suddenly said: "Yi Fan, you and I still have a battle to go."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Not only Yi Fan, Yan Xiaoyu, but also countless people inside and outside the court were surprised at the same time. Ling Yiyi was the only one who knew the reason, but still pretended to be surprised.
"Yu Lingzheng, what do you mean?" Yan Xiaoyu asked in confusion.
"I don't care who is the leader, but Yi Fan must die today." Yu Lingzheng's expression was cold, and he felt the pain in his heart getting worse.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoyu was completely in disbelief at the sudden change, but when he saw Yu Lingzhan's determined expression, he was so angry that he couldn't help but grab his collar.
"I have my reasons, but they have nothing to do with you." Yu Lingzheng said expressionlessly, slapping away the hands on his collar with one hand, and the sorry words in his heart turned into incomparable pain.
Yan Xiaoyu felt murderous intent coming from him, and knew that everything he said was true, and he really wanted to kill Yi Fan.
Yan Xiaoyu didn't know the reason, he didn't know how to express it, and he didn't know what to say. He was just extremely angry in his heart. Why did the Angry Yulingzheng become so weird? The murderous aura of anger was real and there was nothing to hide or anything to say.
With no emotion remaining, the brotherhood that had been angry for many years slowly withered and rotted under his determination.
"Do you think I will let you enter?" Yan Xiaoyu called out [Wufeng], took advantage of the situation and drew out the sword. His hand shook. After the battle with Bai Ding Yunfei just now, the aura on his body seemed a bit ethereal.
It is thin, but the fighting spirit is thrilling, like an evil ghost haunting it, making people unable to get rid of the fear in their hearts.
Yi Fan looked sad and confused, knowing that there must be a reason why Yu Lingzheng suddenly became like this. He was just confused, was the friendship over the years real or false? And now that the Yu family has taken refuge with the Yi family, if Yu
Lingzheng killed him, so the Yu family could not escape the disaster of annihilation. What was the reason that made Yu Lingzheng do this at all costs?
Yi Fan wanted to know the reason, so he shook his head and sighed: "Brother Yan, let him come down. I have something I must ask him on the duel field."
"Yi Fan, please see clearly, this person is not the Yu Lingzheng we know at all." Yan Xiaoyu stood in front of Yu Lingzheng, feeling extremely angry but also extremely sad, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Yi Fan remained silent, jumped out of the field, silently put the long knife in Yan Xiaoyu's hand back into its sheath, and then invited Yu Lingzheng into the duel field.
Yi Fan smiled and threw the armor and stomach that he took off from Bai Ding Yunfei's body: "Before we talk, I would like to ask you to put on this glove first so that I can see if my vision is correct.
."
Yu Ling struggled to take the glove, his heart was bleeding and he was even more sad. Even though he had already released his decisive move, seeing Yi Fan like this, how could he do it?
"What do you want to ask?" Yu Lingzheng put on his gloves and punched twice in the air as if he was familiar. Two rays of coldness immediately burst out, turning the air into frost.
Yi Fan didn't say anything, but a token suddenly appeared in his hand, he threw it out, then he jumped up and slashed his head with his sword.
Yu Ling rushed to catch the token first. When he saw the token, he was startled, and then he bent his arms to block the sword.
Before he could ask questions, Yi Fan smiled and said: "When I die, you will let the Yu family stay in Biyan City or take them away. It's up to you. As long as my token is here, they won't blame you.
."
Hearing this, Yu Ling couldn't help but feel sad, and the tears that he couldn't hold back fell down his face, which made him feel extremely guilty, and he lost all will to fight for a moment. He knew that his mood was obviously affected, so he stabbed himself in the heart again.
Yi Dao, using anger to cover up the shame in his heart, and trying to make himself stronger.
Yi Fan saw something strange, so he punched Bengran and shouted: "This is not the expression you should have when killing people. Please be more serious."
Yu Lingzheng was knocked out, and he punched the ground angrily, shouting: "What is this? Don't you want to know the reason?" Then, he punched Yi Fan fiercely. This punch was stronger than usual.
During sparring, he was still weak. Although his speed was still the same, his strength was faintly recovered.
"I'm not interested." Yi Fan retracted [Tulu] and fought with his bare hands. He was not weaker than the opponent. When he dodged a punch sideways, he snorted and said with a smile: "I can feel the hesitation in your heart.
But if you want to kill me, you should at least show some sincerity. If you think my blood is dirty, I can commit suicide."