Hearing Ye Fan's words, Hu Xiangxiang's delicate body trembled, and her originally dim beautiful eyes regained some of their sparkle.
And in her mind, Ye Fan's words just now kept echoing -
"You can also touch my people?!"
She never expected that Ye Fan, who had just met by chance, would regard her as one of his own.
Even in this life-and-death situation, he didn't run away, but stayed.
At this moment, an unprecedented feeling filled Hu Xiangxiang's heart.
In her eyes, Ye Fan's tall and straight body was higher than the sky and more majestic than the mountains. He looked like a great hero who had experienced the world!
Before, she used charm to seduce Ye Fan, hoping to make Ye Fan surrender under her skirt and help deal with the Demon Wolf King.
But now, Hu Xiangxiang is really conquered by Ye Fan.
At the same time, Ye Fan's instant change in momentum shocked even the Demon Wolf King.
As one of the seven demon kings, the Demon Wolf King travels across the wasteland. What kind of strong man has he not seen?
However, at this moment, in addition to the monstrous murderous intention in Ye Fan's body, he also felt fearless and unyielding fighting spirit, like an ancient god of war descending into the world.
This kind of courage is unmatched by anyone in the younger generation. Even the strong men of the older generation can rarely compete with it.
In comparison, Little Wolf King doesn't even have the time to carry Ye Fan's shoes.
"Tsk tsk... You are worthy of being recognized as the number one genius in Tianshu Star! I have a feeling of cherishing your talents. If you were not the consort of the Daxia royal family, I might really spare your life and form a good relationship with you.
!It’s just a pity…”
The Demon Wolf King shook his head, his eyes full of madness and ferocity, and continued:
"In front of this king, you are still inferior to me. Thousands of years of training can't be achieved by just relying on amazing talents!"
"From now on, there will be no more geniuses of the Ye family in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Wolf King's figure skyrocketed, crashing towards Ye Fan like a mountain bearing down on him, carrying earth-shattering power, and the vitality of the surrounding world was boiling.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed and he raised his right hand.
"Whoosh!"
The phaseless sword appeared instantly.
Ye Fan held the divine sword tightly and slashed forward.
The Demon Wolf King was so brave that he completely gave up on defense and didn't care about the edge of the sword.
"Qiang!"
In an instant, the Wuxiang Sword slashed hard on his shoulder.
Although the pitch-black armor was also a magic weapon in the ruins, it could not withstand the sharp edge of the holy weapon. It was split open like paper, and the sword blade slashed hard on the flesh of the Demon Wolf King.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, the Demon Wolf King's iron fist also hit Ye Fan's lower abdomen, making an earth-shattering sound.
The next moment, Ye Fan was like a kite with its string broken, flying thousands of meters upside down and falling heavily to the ground.
Looking from a distance, Ye Fan's lower abdomen was sunken, several ribs were broken, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He was extremely miserable and suffered serious injuries.
As a generation of demon kings, the Demon Wolf King is good at strength. This punch contains the power of countless dragons, which is enough to shatter a small cave world, shatter the void, and split Yin and Yang.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has the Cangtian Hegemon Body, and his physical body has experienced countless temperings. If it were a real immortal who could transcend the tribulation, even a master of the seventh level of tribulation like the old prince, if he took this punch forcefully, his physical body would probably be destroyed in an instant.
Shattered.
On the opposite side, the Demon Wolf King was not unscathed either.
The sword not only split the armor, but also left deep sword marks on his shoulder. Dark red blood flowed out gurglingly, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.
The Demon Wolf King turned his head and forgot about the injury, with a ferocious look on his face, staring straight at Ye Fan, and said sternly: "Bad boy, I haven't been injured in decades! Good! Very good! You have completely angered me.
Got it!"
As he said that, he looked at the Wuxiang Sword in Ye Fan's hand, full of greed and covetousness: "Tsk tsk... The aura of the Supreme Immortal Lord, I didn't expect that you actually have a sacred weapon, no wonder you are so confident.
Dare to challenge me! However, if True Immortal Qingming comes with this holy weapon, I will immediately kneel down and beg for mercy without saying a word, but how much power can you exert of the holy weapon?"
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered, endured the pain of broken ribs, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I can't exert the full power of the holy weapon, it's enough to kill you, an old wolf!"
"Be bold!"
The Demon Wolf King shouted loudly, extremely angry, and shot out like thunder, twice as fast as before.
Ye Fan's expression changed wildly, and he subconsciously raised the Phaseless Sword to block.
But the actions of the Demon Wolf King were too fast, and the strong pressure was so crushing that it did not give Ye Fan any chance to resist.
Once the peerless demon king shows his peak strength, his strength, speed, and defense are far beyond those of human monks in the same realm.
Even a powerful person of the level of the ancestor of the ancestors might not be able to react to this thunderous strike.
Not to mention that Ye Fan's realm is only the sixth transformation of the gods, which is not even a little bit worse than the Demon Wolf King.
"boom!"
The demon wolf king's wolf claws slammed onto the hilt of the Wuxiang Sword, sending the Wuxiang Sword flying away.
Ye Fan was affected by the huge force, and his back fell heavily to the ground, with flaws all over his body.
"You brat, go to hell!"
The Demon Wolf King waved his wolf claws again and took the picture abruptly, as if he had wiped out all the vitality of Ye Fan.
In this case, even if True Immortal Qingming arrives, there is nothing he can do to save the situation.
"Gun--come!"
At the critical moment, Ye Fan's eyes burst out with light, and a thunderous roar erupted from deep in his throat.
"Boom!"
An ancient and wild aura seemed to have spanned countless epochs and suddenly arrived. It was just the tip of the iceberg, but it seemed to be able to wipe out the heaven and earth and stain the sky with blood.
Immediately, the ancient spear shot out of the waste rock appeared out of thin air.
On the tip of the spear, the drop of golden blood still exuded an aura that was superior to all living beings, and even overshadowed the aura of the Demon Wolf King.
"No! What kind of vicious soldier is this?!"
The Demon Wolf King's face changed drastically, and for the first time he felt a sense of fear, and his heart was trembling.
Even in the ruins, he had never seen such a magical weapon. It seemed that with a slight movement, it could pierce his body and annihilate his soul.
"retreat!"
The Demonic Wolf King's downward body suddenly froze as if violating the laws of physics, and then violently retreated.
However, the wolf claw was only a few meters away from Ye Fan.
In the flash of lightning, the ancient spear shot out like a thunderous roar, piercing the wolf's claws.
"昘!"
A large amount of blood spattered, leaving a huge blood hole in the center of the wolf's claws. The bones were also directly penetrated, and the white bone stubble was exposed, which was shocking.
The seemingly invincible Demon Wolf King was actually severely wounded by this shot.