Zhuo Wangsun, the young marquis of Wuyang Houfu, suffered severe damage to his consciousness and was dying. He collapsed on the ground and could not even move his fingers.
Kong Fei, a close disciple of the leader of the Juechen Sword Sect, was slapped into the ground with a palm, his body covered in blood and his bones shattered inch by inch.
After the shock, the passers-by who were watching around them stepped back one after another, looking at Ye Fan with a look of extreme awe, and no longer dared to cynicize.
There was only deep shock in their hearts.
Ye Fan uses his own strength to give those who underestimate him the most powerful counterattack!
At the same time, Miss Yun in the crowd looked at Ye Fan with a strange look.
With her noble status, she has seen countless powerful people since she was a child, and her vision is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Among her peers, the only one who can really look up to her is "Little Martial Saint" Lin Taitian.
But now, Miss Yun has become very curious about Ye Fan, like a little girl seeing a novel toy.
When Ye Fan defeated Zhuo Wangsun before, she thought that Ye Fan was a monk specializing in spiritual knowledge, but in less than a minute, Ye Fan used his supreme combat skills to suppress Kong Fei.
Such monks who cultivate both spiritual consciousness and martial arts are very rare in the entire Fire Spirit Star.
What's more important is that Ye Fan seems to have not used his full strength yet, and he still has some hidden cards.
Miss Yun suddenly had a hunch that maybe Ye Fan would shine in the next selection meeting for ascension.
You know, there are levels of genius.
People like Zhuo Wangsun, Kong Fei and others are ranked in the top 100 among the more than one billion young monks in the entire Fire Spirit Star. They can definitely be regarded as geniuses, but the limit of their potential in this life is only the Nascent Soul realm.
As for the top 50 powerful men in the list of outstanding people, if they are selected by the sect on Tianshu Planet and fly to a higher plane, they are expected to break through to the realm of becoming gods in the future.
Miss Yun saw such potential in Ye Fan.
Such a young man can be regarded as a "peerless genius"!
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan took steps and walked towards Kong Fei.
Although Kong Fei was still breathing heavily, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
At this moment, it was easy for Ye Fan to kill him.
Seeing this scene, Miss Yun frowned slightly.
Although her family background was astonishing, not comparable to that of Wuyang Houfu and Juechen Sword Sect, this incident was ultimately caused by her, and she could not just watch Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei be beheaded.
Just when Miss Yun was about to speak out to stop her, there was a burst of noisy footsteps from behind.
Immediately, a cold and majestic voice sounded:
"Who dares to make trouble in the royal city? Don't we take our Imperial Guards seriously?!"
There was anger in the man's voice, and it was like thunder exploding in the field.
Many people only feel that their eardrums are vibrating, their energy and blood are rising, and they are almost about to vomit blood.
When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately turned around and saw a group of imposing warriors walking over with high spirits.
There were more than twenty people, wearing uniform black armor, with long swords hanging from their waists. They were tall and strong, and they exuded a strong aura in their movements. They were all Jindan monks.
The leader is about in his early thirties, with deep eyes and a hint of brilliance. There is a long scar on the right cheek, but he is not ferocious. Instead, he reveals a bit of heroism. Coupled with the cold expression, he is not angry but intimidating.
, which makes people dare not look directly.
"Oh my god! It's the third commander of the Imperial Guard, Luo Jin!"
The passers-by around him immediately recognized his identity and were amazed.
"Commander Luo is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core. He may break through to the Nascent Soul stage at any time!"
"Not only that, it is rumored that he has no family background. He joined the army at the age of sixteen and went to the border to fight the enemy. He climbed up all the way from the lowest level and went through hundreds of battles! The scar on his cheek is from the encirclement and killing of the Qiang.
It was left behind when he was a strong Nascent Soul man in the country!”
"The Royal Guards are the elite among the elite, responsible for protecting the safety of the royal city. Commander Luo has become the third-in-command at a young age. His future achievements are limitless, and he is expected to become the second Blood-clothed Marquis!"
"Hehe...that boy with unknown origins is in trouble!"
"Even if he defeats Young Master Zhuo and Young Master Kong, so what? Commander Luo will definitely support the young Marquis!"
"If he falls into the hands of the Imperial Guards, even if he doesn't die, he will still have to shed several layers of skin!"
…
At the same time, Ye Fan also half-closed his eyes and quietly looked at Luo Jin.
powerful!
Very strong!
Although this person is at the peak of the Golden Core, the pressure he brings to Ye Fan is several times that of Wei Yong, the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult.
He is like a dignified, stern, and calm tiger. He seems to be inconspicuous, but when he shows his claws, it is the end of the enemy.
To measure a monk's combat effectiveness, realm is just one of many criteria. There are many other criteria, such as magical weapons, magical weapons, techniques, bones, physique, bloodline, combat experience, etc...
And the Luo Jin in front of him showed his killing aura on the battlefield in every move he made. He was strong, domineering, ferocious, unruly, and explosive...
There is no doubt that Luo Jin, who was promoted from the army, is not one of those children of aristocratic families who rely on natural resources and treasures to improve their strength. His cultivation level is real, without any water mixed with it, and he has combat experience.
Extremely rich.
If it were a life and death fight, ninety-nine percent of the monks in the same realm would die in his hands.
"Commander Luo!"
Zhuo Wangsun shouted, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Luo Jin followed the sound and saw Zhuo Wangsun first, and then noticed Kong Fei who was photographed underground. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Young Master, and Mr. Kong from the Juechen Sword Sect, what happened here?"
What, who hurt you like this?!"
"It's him!"
Zhuo Wangsun pointed at Ye Fan, his eyes revealed a sinister light like a poisonous snake, gritted his teeth and said: "Commander Luo, please catch this kid quickly and throw him into a dark prison!"
Dark prison!
Hearing this word, many passers-by who were watching in the distance couldn't help but shudder, with chills running down their spines and looks of horror on their faces.
If you ask me, the most terrifying place in the Daqian Dynasty is not the battlefield where corpses are wrapped in horse leather, or the powerful sects like clouds, but the black prison!
It is said that the Black Prison is dedicated to holding certain special prisoners, including generals from enemy countries, princes who have committed treason, and powerful Nascent Soul monks...
However, no matter how you control the wind and rain in the outside world and cover the sky with one hand, once you are thrown into the black prison, there will be countless tortures waiting for you. You can't live but die. Even if you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide, you can't.
Luo Jin frowned, thought for a moment, turned to the other guards and said, "Didn't you hear what the young marquis said? Why don't you take action quickly?!"
"Yes, Commander Luo!" More than twenty guardsmen said in unison.
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered and said: "Obviously they provoked me first, and I won the duel, but you indiscriminately tried to punish me for offending me! I didn't expect... the commander of the Imperial Guards of the dignified Daqian Dynasty turned out to be a person who only knows how to flatter. The powerful bitch!!!"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"How dare you disrespect Commander Luo, are you seeking death?"
The Imperial Guards were all furious and furious, holding the handles of the knives at their waists with their right hands, as if they were about to start a killing spree at the next moment.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense and extremely tense. Passers-by held their breaths and did not even dare to breathe.
However, Luo Jin, who was scolded by Ye Fan as a "dog licker", looked as usual and did not even frown. He had been on the battlefield for a long time and had never seen any big battles, so he would not be angry because of it.
What's more... Luo Jin was originally partial to Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei.
Both of them are talented people, and Zhuo Wangsun is the only son of Wuyang Hou. Now that he was seriously injured in his jurisdiction, it was his dereliction of duty, and Zhuo Wangsun must be given a satisfactory explanation.
Otherwise, if Marquis Wu Yang consults him in the court, his official career will be over and there will be no possibility of promotion.
When he thought of this, a fierce look flashed in Luo Jin's eyes, he stared at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "I, the Imperial Guard, are doing things, do we have to explain to you, a commoner? Boy, since you can defeat the young Marquis Mr. Kong must have extraordinary skills! Today, I personally take action to kill your spirit and let you know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an aura of killing and destruction burst out from Luo Jin's body.
With his body as the center of the circle, the area within a hundred meters seemed to have turned into a hell of Shura, with a thick and insoluble evil aura sweeping across, and a faint smell of blood could still be smelled.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
The passers-by who were closer were suddenly so frightened that their legs weakened and they lay down on the cold ground, shivering, as if all their fighting spirit had been taken away.
The remaining people retreated one after another, and they retreated a full hundred meters before they regained their composure, breathing heavily, and their bodies were completely soaked with sweat, as if they had experienced a big battle.
fear!
horrible!
Luo Jin hasn't taken action yet, but the aura he reveals has the power to steal souls. Those with weak ambitions will be frightened to death. No wonder he can become the third commander of the Imperial Guard without any background!
At the same time, everyone looked at Ye Fan with a hint of regret.
Even if you are the supreme genius who crushes Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei, so what?
In front of a strong man like Luo Jin who is worth ten thousand on the battlefield, he is nothing!
…
Under the pressure of Luo Jin's aura, Ye Fan frowned, with a solemn look on his face.
Just Luo Jin can't make him timid!
But if you break up like this, it will be equivalent to offending the entire Imperial Guard, and even offending the entire Qian Kingdom.
No matter how confident Ye Fan is, at least for now, his strength is still not enough to be an enemy of the monks in the entire Qian Kingdom.
Under other circumstances, even if he showed his magical power and killed Luo Jin, the worst he could do was just pat his butt and leave.
It just so happens that the selection meeting for ascension in March will be held in King Qian's City.
For a moment, Ye Fan was in a dilemma. He could neither advance nor retreat.
Just when Ye Fan was in a dilemma, a soft female voice suddenly came from not far behind him:
"Wait! Commander Luo, you can't arrest him!"
Although this voice was silent, it seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.
"Hmph... Whoever dares to stop the Royal Forest Army from doing its work wants to be thrown into a black jail?!" Luo Jin's voice was full of undisguised anger.
Then, he looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the speaker was none other than Miss Yun, dressed in white.
"Huh?"
Luo Jin raised his eyebrows, looking confused.
Although Miss Yun was wearing a veil, looking at her appearance and temperament, Luo Jin felt that she looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Miss Yun's right wrist.
I saw a crystal clear bracelet on Yingyinghao's wrist.
If you look carefully, you will find a complex redbud flower totem embroidered with very exquisite techniques on the inside of the bracelet.
Bauhinia is the national flower of the Qian Kingdom and a symbol of the royal family!
Only direct descendants of the royal family are qualified to wear items with redbud flowers printed on them. If civilians transgress without authorization, they will be killed.
Luo Jin had a flash of inspiration, and an astonishing idea came to his mind.
Immediately, this tough guy who was unparalleled in bravery on the battlefield began to tremble uncontrollably with his burly body, and his face revealed a look of horror that was difficult to conceal.
"Commander Luo, what's wrong with you?" a subordinate asked quietly.
However, Luo Jin turned a deaf ear and looked straight at Miss Yun, his body trembling more and more intensely.
His strangeness also attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, Luo Jin made a shocking move.
"thump!"
He actually knelt down on one knee in front of Miss Yun and shouted in the most respectful and pious voice:
"Luo Jin, a humble official, pays homage to Princess Yun Xi! I have offended you so much just now. Please apologize to Her Majesty the Princess!"