Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy!
Ye Fan's words, accompanied by a solid murderous intention, overwhelmingly attacked Su Xing and other Huo Ling Sect disciples.
Looking at the huge sword mark on the ground, like a chasm, dividing the distance between Ye Fan and them, for a moment, not only Su Xing and others, but also the Yu family brothers and sisters were also affected by what Ye Fan showed at this moment.
Shocked by strength.
Ye Fan's tall figure suddenly became taller in their minds.
Just now, Yu Feifei was still worried about Ye Fan, fearing that he would die in Su Xing's hands. Unexpectedly, in an instant, he would become someone that everyone could only look up to.
On the other side, Yu Zihong was speechless for a while.
Before, Ye Fan asked himself what the half-step master realm was, but now the strength he showed was completely beyond the limit of a ninth-grade peak warrior, and was infinitely close to a strong master!
This kid is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Yu Zihong thought to himself that if he hadn't seen this sword, he would have been kept in the dark.
In fact, this was because Yu Zihong misunderstood Ye Fan. Ye Fan really didn't know anything about the division of the Chinese martial arts world.
But now, the venue has become silent and dead.
All the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect turned their attention to senior brother Su Xing, waiting for his decision.
In their opinion, if they are frightened by Ye Fan's strength and retreat now, then this thousand-year-old red fruit will become Ye Fan's bag!
Looking at the ravine with sword energy on the ground, Su Xing's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After pondering for a moment, Su Xing's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he had made an important decision, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Hmph...boy, I admit that you have some ability, but you are too crazy! Our Huo Ling Sect is determined to get this thousand-year Zhuguo. It won't be long before my master will come here. I don't believe you dare
kill me!"
As he spoke, Su Xing straightened his back suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, he held his head high and walked towards the ravine created by Ye Fan.
…
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Su Xing's footsteps were particularly obvious in the silent venue.
In fact, he knew in his heart that even though he was a ninth-grade warrior who had received the master's true inheritance and was unrivaled among the younger generation of the Huo Ling Sect, the sword that Ye Fan had just struck was enough to pin him down.
Su Xing thought to himself that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to cause such horrific damage.
But the reason why he is so confident is because his master, the Lord Fire Spirit, is coming here soon.
In his mind, no matter how strong Ye Fan is, he is still just a 17- or 18-year-old boy. Even though he has advanced to the half-step master level, he is definitely not his master's opponent when it comes to his experience in fighting enemies.
As long as he can hold onto Ye Fan now and drag him until the master arrives, this thousand-year-old red fruit will belong to the Fire Spirit Sect!
On the other side, seeing Su Xing's actions, the other Fire Spirit Sect disciples were also boosted in morale, and they cheered for him one by one:
"Senior Brother Su, you're so good. He's just a boy with no hair on his head. There's nothing to be afraid of!"
"That's right! When the sect leader comes later, he can be defeated in less than ten moves!"
"Haha... ten moves? You think too highly of this kid, don't you? The sect master is so powerful that he can kill this kid with at most three moves!"
Hearing the voices of the people around him, Su Xing became even more excited and soon reached the edge of the ravine.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, he stepped out with his right leg and straddled the other end of the giant ravine.
During this process, Su Xing's eyes never left Ye Fan's body, always paying attention to Ye Fan's every move.
His right hand was always pressed on the hilt of the sword, always on guard.
The next moment, nothing happened. Ye Fan did not get angry as he imagined.
"call……"
Suddenly, Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and outlined a disdainful smile, thinking to himself:
Humph... The arrogant and arrogant look of this boy just now is probably just a stern and restrained look. Once it's time to use his true seal, he will stop completely.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a roar that resounded throughout the world suddenly came.
For a moment, Su Xing felt that his whole body was full of energy, as if he was locked by something terrifying, his hair stood on end, and he was facing an unprecedented death crisis.
Suddenly, a shadow of a purple electric dragon appeared in his sight, growing bigger and bigger in his pupils. It was the sword that appeared out of thin air in Ye Fan's hand before, chopping the ravine.
The surging sword energy, carrying a devastating force, attacked towards his face.
…
"How can this be?!"
Su Xing always paid attention to Ye Fan and found that he never moved from the beginning to the end.
However, this long sword that was like a thunderbolt seemed to be equipped with an automatic navigation system.
Su Xing had never seen or heard of such a flying sword technique.
He subconsciously wanted to fight back with his sword, but in the end it was too late.
This Thunder Tribulation Sword was made from the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and the Thunder Tribulation Divine Wood. Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was introduced into it, and its speed was far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.
"Stab it!"
The next moment, the purple rainbow instantly penetrated Su Xing's eyebrows, and then flew back to Ye Fan's hands.
"thump!"
A few seconds later, Su Xing's body fell to the ground, with bright red blood flowing out from the wound between his eyebrows.
But there was still an expression of disbelief on his face, as he had never imagined that he would end up like this.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue gasped in unison, looking at Mark with eyes filled with fear and fear.
They never expected that Ye Fan, at such a young age, not only possesses such terrifying strength, but also has such a decisive and decisive style!
Kill as you say, no mercy!
…
Seeing that the most powerful senior brother Su Xing was dead, the remaining disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect were all frightened to death. They did not even dare to collect Su Xing's body for fear of flying away into the distance.
And go.
On the other side, the Yu family brothers and sisters looked at the tall figure across the ravine, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Yu Zihong secretly felt happy.
Fortunately, on the road just now, he treated Ye Fan politely and did not offend him in any way. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
However, now, Ye Fan has this thousand-year-old fruit at his fingertips. He can pick it off with just one jump. Yu Zihong has no capital to stop him.
But the next moment, Ye Fan did not directly pick the thousand-year-old red fruit as he imagined. Instead, he put his hand under the towering tree and closed his eyes tightly, not knowing what he was doing.
This scene gave Yu Zihong a glimmer of hope. As long as Guo Nu, the Tianshuang Sword, arrived, it was still unclear who would end up with this treasure of heaven and earth!