The moment Tang Fan escaped, the bloody ball in the sky collided with the lightning handprints, making a loud explosion, and the terrifying pressure spread in all directions.
"ah!"
Yao Ming received a huge impact and his body flew backwards. He floated a long way before he stabilized his body.
His cultivation was unstable, his energy and blood surged, his throat felt salty, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Nascent Soul is nothing more than that, so it doesn’t matter if you have high cultivation level, it’s not that you can’t fight!
At this moment, Yao Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.
He suddenly thought of Ye Tang. That boy dared to fight him even with his mere foundation-building cultivation, let alone that he was at the pinnacle of pill-building.
"Tang Fan!"
Ye Zhenghao was also shocked and took two steps back. He lowered his head and roared, but did not see Tang Fan.
He now fully understands that he has been used by Lord Tang!
This kid diverted the trouble away from others and brought the trouble onto himself.
"Huh, you still said it doesn't matter to you!"
Yao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Zhenghao with determination.
"Boy, listen to me, you were deceived by Tang Fan, he..."
But before Ye Zhenghao could speak clearly, Ye Mei also ran out of the room with disheveled hair, shouting towards the back in the direction where Tang Fan disappeared: "Tang Fan, come back here and speak clearly!"
Ye Mei's words can be interpreted in many ways.
From what Ye Zhenghao heard, Ye Mei was dissatisfied with Tang Fan for taking advantage of the Ye family, so she chased him out.
But in Yao Ming's ears, it looked more like a conflict between two people, but it showed the complicated relationship between the Ye family and Tang Fan.
Ye Mei screamed in despair for a long time, but she didn't even see Tang Fan's shadow.
She walked back to the room with a strange smile on her lips.
"Tang Fan, just think that I am helping you, this Ye Zhenghao really deserves to die!"
Ye Mei couldn't help but think of the last time, when Tang Fan came to treat Ye Zhenghao in the name of Ye Tang, Ye Zhenghao wanted to sell out his methods to win over Ye Tang, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.
She, Ye Mei, is the eldest daughter of the Ye family in the north of Jiangbei, and she is not a escort girl!
"Hmph, there are no good guys in your Ye family, male thieves and female prostitutes!"
Because Yao Ming withstood Ye Zhenghao's blow just now, his self-confidence suddenly exploded, and he showed his usual domineering appearance.
"Boy, do you think I'm afraid of you? Let me say it again, Tang Fan and I..."
"I won't listen! Old thief, you can't lie to me, I believe my own eyes more!"
Yao Ming remembered Ye Tang's reminder and knew that this old guy was full of tricks, so he simply didn't listen to anything he said.
"Ahhhh..."
Ye Zhenghao had never been wronged like this in his life. First he was taken advantage of by Tang Fan, and now he was looked down upon by Yao Ming. He simply didn't bother to explain.
"Junior, I don't care who you are, I will definitely take your head today!"
Ye Zhenghao's cultivation level exploded, and during the sealing process, an extremely huge golden light beam shot towards Yaoming.
Yao Ming snorted coldly, waved his hands, and the blood on the top of his head rolled and merged, surrounding himself.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise in the sky, and Yao Ming's body flew out again, with even more serious injuries.
But when he thought of Ye Tang's desperate look when fighting with him, he was greatly inspired, and he actually unleashed his potential and showed a bravery that he didn't usually have.
Yaoming grew up in the Blood Saint Sect, and it can be said that he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.
Although supplemented by various secret techniques and cultivation resources, he became a peak pill-forming expert at a young age, but his combat power was average and he had not withstood the real test of fighting.
When he came out of the mountain this time, the sect also wanted to train him.
After the previous fight between Yao Ming and Tang Fan, he was shocked inside. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to be convinced. The ferocity and decisiveness shown by Tang Fan was something he didn't possess.
He couldn't even build a foundation at the peak of his core formation, which made him think a lot.
Now, when he faced Ye Zhenghao, he couldn't help but think of Tang Fan, and also learned from him his unwillingness to admit defeat.
Hong Jie behind him felt the changes in his young master and looked pleased.
He knew that the young master had grown up. Although he was still so dandy, liked to put on airs, and was even a little lustful, he now had a bloody spirit that was not necessary before.
For all this, I really have to thank the miracle doctor Ye Tang!
"Humph, it's not that easy to kill me!"
Yao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again and laughed loudly.
"Blood Shadow Hand!"
Yao Ming slapped his forehead and spit out a mouthful of thick, dark blood, which merged with the blood on his head, causing his momentum to skyrocket. Finally, he transformed into a huge bloody claw and pinched Ye Zhenghao fiercely.
"This child's magic is related to blood, could it be..."
Ye Zhenghao frowned, not daring to look down on the opponent anymore, and quickly formed a seal with his hands to fight with him.
But at this moment, Ye Zhenghao suddenly noticed a gust of cold wind coming from behind him. As soon as he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.
The figure of a middle-aged man suddenly flew out from behind him, raised his foot, and kicked him fiercely in the back.
"you dare!"
Ye Zhenghao quickly dodged to avoid it, but the opponent came suddenly and fast, and kicked him fiercely in the ribs.
"Crack!"
The sound of breaking bones was heard, and at that moment, four of Ye Zhenghao's ribs were kicked.
"ah!"
Although Ye Zhenghao is a Nascent Soul and his physical body is strong enough, he is not a physical practitioner after all and has not been tempered. This kick almost killed him.
He screamed, endured the severe pain and retreated, finally dodging the middle-aged man's kick.
The middle-aged man steadied himself in the air and shook his head dissatisfied.
"It's a pity that this old guy hid too quickly, otherwise if he could have been kicked in the back, half of his life would have been taken away!"
"You...who are you!"
Ye Zhenghao was furious. Almost all the humiliation and pain he had experienced in his life happened today. What a bad luck!
First, Yao Ming made him feel wronged. But now, the middle-aged man in front of him gave him another heavy blow.
Although it is not fatal, for a Nascent Soul strongman, this is simply a great shame!
"Kill your people!"
The middle-aged man had an evil smile on his lips, and his whole body exuded boundless murderous aura.
Yao Ming was also stunned by the changes on the battlefield. He was being pushed hard by Ye Zhenghao, and the appearance of the middle-aged man just gave him a chance to breathe.
"Haha, Ye Zhenghao, it seems that you have done many evil things in your life, and today is the day you die!"
"good very good!"
Ye Zhenghao forced himself to calm down. Everything that happened today was so unbelievable. This battle was so confusing!
Thinking of this, he had to bite the bullet and ask: "You two, even if you want to kill Ye, you still have to give me an understanding. Have I offended you?"
"you……"
Just as Yao Ming was about to speak, the middle-aged man said: "Don't talk nonsense with him. While he is weak, you and I will take action together. If you want to kill him, then let's talk!"
"good!"
Yao Ming thought to himself that this middle-aged man was really experienced, and he was obviously not as good at controlling the battle situation as he was.
"Believe me, we are in this together!"
The middle-aged man turned to Yao Ming and blinked, then took out an iron ring from his arms.
"You...you are..."
Yao Ming is very familiar with this iron ring. Wasn't this the one he gave to Ye Tang earlier?
He suddenly realized that this middle-aged man was actually Ye Tang after his disguise!
"I'm worried about your safety, so I'm here to help!"
Tang Fan, who turned into a middle-aged man, spoke.
"Haha, okay, today we will kill Ye Zhenghao together!"
Yao Ming was even more proud. When he thought of Ye Tang's frightening physical body and fighting power, the blood in his body couldn't stop spreading outwards, with overwhelming momentum.
This battle was fought inexplicably, and its development process was full of twists and turns.
Yao Ming and Ye Zhenghao never dreamed that all this was caused by Tang Fan.
Tang Fan appeared as three people in a short period of time and completely deceived them!
"You forced me to do this!"
"Thunder Tribulation!"
Ye Zhenghao looked up to the sky and smiled, pointing his hand to the sky. Suddenly thunder flashed in the night sky, and lightnings were like swimming dragons. While stirring the four directions, they brought unshakable power!