"Old man, don't just talk here and don't do anything. If you have the ability, just use a few moves. If you beat me, I will return the man above you and give you this hotel intact.
If you lose... just wish for yourself and take care of yourself."
Ye Fan can no longer suppress his anger after his sleep was destroyed. This is something I can't forgive for him. I suppressed it for so long just to make this game more enjoyable.
"You kid, can you please restrain yourself? Since you don't know what it means to suffer a loss, then I'll let you sober up."
Qingqi no longer wanted to care for his juniors. The junior in front of him really made him very angry.
"That's right. I'll finish the fight early and go up to rest early. It's really annoying to dawdle around."
Ye Fan laughed crazily and proudly, as if he couldn't stand Qing Qi's behavior for a long time.
"Qing Qi, the former head of Yumen Clan, is here to learn a lesson from a junior like you."
Although Qingqi felt that Ye Fan didn't understand any rules at all, he still had to abide by the rules. After saying this, he took out his sword from behind, then stared at Ye Fan, waiting
Follow his movements.
"Here is Ye Fan, an unknown young man. I want to ask you for advice."
When Ye Fan saw that Qing Qi was so polite, he could not lose his prestige, so he also treated him with the etiquette of a wild continent.
Of course, the biggest reason for Ye Fan's salute is: Qing Qi's aura is very good, he should be able to survive a few moves with her, and he won't be as fragile as the previous leader Li.
The two people's eyes were facing each other. Originally, in this situation, they should have waited for someone's momentum to show a flaw before attacking him. But because of Ye Fan's confidence, he directly raised his hand to attack Qing Qi.
Although Qing Qi was a little frightened by his hand, he quickly reacted. He held the long sword across his chest and blocked Ye Fan's blow.
"Good boy, you are a calf and not afraid of tigers."
Qing Qi did not forget to praise Ye Fan during the fight. He seemed to think Ye Fan was very good.
"What qualifications do you think you have to judge me? Defeat me first and then talk!"
Ye Fan seemed to be very disdainful when he saw Qing Qi praising his advanced cultivation. He felt that Qing Qi was not qualified to comment on him, because he was not as good as him at all.
"Hmph, I'm going to rub off your young man's energy today, and then let you know what it means to be a senior."
After defending, Qing Qi immediately changed his moves and pressed his long sword towards Ye Fan.
After several fights, Ye Fan felt that he had no weapons, so he was at a disadvantage. How could the mortal body be comparable to the finely forged weapons? The main purpose of the magic skills he practiced was not to strengthen the body!
Qing Qi was forced to retreat with a powerful and heavy move. Ye Fan was very adventurous this time, with the intention of exchanging injuries for injuries. Of course, Qing Qi was unwilling to risk his life and had no choice but to retreat.
"Here comes the sword!"
Ye Fan gave a low drink, and then the Fire God Sword automatically appeared in his hand. Although it was only a semi-finished product, it had the same mind as Ye Fan, and it was also a high-level existence like a Taoist weapon.
Now, Ye Fan, who was holding the sword, seemed to be more powerful than a tiger, beating Qing Qi back steadily, and there was nothing he could do.
