"Didn't you just say that the two of us are just competing, so I can admit defeat, right?"
Qilin Holy Son smiled coldly.
"Admit defeat? I'm afraid you are oversimplifying things."
"What's going on? You won't even admit defeat! Then why don't you just stop talking about the discussion? Can't you just say you want to kill me?"
Ye Fan complained.
What he couldn't stand the most was a guy like Qilin Holy Son. He obviously did disgusting things, but he still wanted to find a legitimate reason for the disgusting things he did.
If you think about it carefully, isn't this just a disgusting person? Although sometimes he can be quite disgusting.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
"But you can't admit defeat, it's just..."
Qilin Holy Son failed.
"It's just what? You'd better tell me, it's just what?"
Ye Fan was a little anxious.
He has no other thoughts now, he just wants to end the struggle with Qilin Holy Son as soon as possible.
On the one hand, he doesn't have so much time to spend here now. If he has this time, he might as well devote himself to cultivation.
On the other hand, don’t forget what the five Dharma Kings were doing before, and that was not just kidnapping saints and saints.
Before, the human race and the demon race started a war, and their five Dharma Kings reaped many benefits from the war.
And now the war is coming again, and it is a war of unprecedented scale. If we don't make some money from this, it will really be a bit unjustifiable!
So he had to go back and make good preparations. He didn't want to waste his cultivation resources because of a meaningless competition. This was a big deal!
The corners of Qilin Holy Son's mouth drew a strange arc and he spoke slowly.
"Listen carefully, you can admit defeat, then don't blame me for continuing to talk about the glorious tradition of your Tianji Sect."
"Anyway, what I said are all facts. You can't control my mouth if you don't care about heaven and earth."
The Holy Son of Qilin had really grasped Ye Fan, and he didn't believe that Ye Fan could just sit back and ignore him even though he had already spoken to this extent.
If he could really do that, he wouldn't have taken the lead in attacking him just now.
Sure enough, after listening to Qilin Holy Son's words, Ye Fan slowly clenched his fists, and there was a clicking sound from his fingertips.
"You brought this shame on yourself today, and you can't blame me."
"Okay! I want to see how you embarrass me today!"
The Holy Son of Qilin took a step back slightly, and then a powerful shock wave erupted from his body. The powerful shock wave made the demon bosses on the field raise their sleeves to resist.
"It's too scary! It's really too scary! Has the strength of the Holy Son of Qilin reached this point?"
"Who knows, if I hadn't seen what happened today with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even if I were killed!"
"This is the highest and pinnacle of our young generation of demon clan! With such a demonic genius, why worry that our demon clan cannot return to its former glory?"
"Hahaha, that's right! The strength of Holy Son Qilin is simply too strong! He really lived up to His Majesty's expectations for him!"
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The demon bosses on the field burst into cheers again, and the more they looked at the Holy Son of Qilin, the happier they became.
As for the Holy Son of Dragon on the side, his mouth almost went up to the sky, and he also complained about these big guys.
They are happy for the Qilin Holy Son, and they are happy for the demon clan. It is understandable that they may have to show it so obviously and don't say it in front of themselves!
You also want to have a good face, okay? In this case, where can you put your face?
"Little guy, be careful, he's going to get serious."
Rumeng reminded me.
Ye Fan smiled lightly.
"Do you want to be serious? Okay! Since we are going to fight, let's have a hearty fight! It just so happens that I still have a lot of anger and no place to vent it!"
"When I say I am invincible at the same level, I mean I am invincible at the same level. Regardless of my background or not, or my bloodline or my bloodline, I still don't believe in this evil!"
Rumeng was slightly stunned. He once again felt a sense of arrogance in the disciple Ye Fan. It was a soaring arrogance, deeper than the arrogance of the Holy Son of Qilin!
And this arrogance seems to be engraved in his bones, not just an act!
But soon, Rumeng reacted and returned to calm.
If Ye Fan didn't have this innate arrogance, she wouldn't have possessed Ye Fan before and put all her treasures on him.
You must know that if a cultivator does not even have pride, then he is destined to be unable to set foot on the top of the mountain!
Although Rumeng said that she would not hand over Ye Fan's life and death path and the immortal body to him, she still protected Ye Fan's heart with a stream of pure spiritual blood.
And she is always ready to go. If there is any emergency, she will take over control of Ye Fan's body immediately.
At that time, the situation in this hall will not be decided by Qilin Holy Son. Even the God of Water and Alpha will have to step aside. This is no joke!
"Ye Fan! Are you ready to accept your destined ending?"
"Let me tell you, you brought all this on yourself today, and it's not my fault!"
"You may not be able to withstand my blow. Do you have any last words to say? If it's too late, it'll be too late!"
Qilin Holy Son looked at Ye Fan with a sneer, as if he had already seen the final result of this competition.
Ye Fan scratched his ears impatiently.
"Is it over or not? If you want to fight, fight quickly. If you don't want to fight, just lie down and admit defeat. Where did all this nonsense come from?"
"good!"
Qilin Holy Son's eyes were fierce, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and then a stream of golden smoke floated from the top of his head.
As time passed, the golden smoke slowly condensed into a unicorn shadow!
The moment the unicorn's shadow appeared, everyone in the hall was shocked!
"The power of the divine palace! He wants...he wants to use the power of magical power to fight against Ye Fan and completely shatter his soul!"
"Hahaha! He is worthy of being the holy son of my Qilin tribe. He is truly unparalleled in terms of combat experience and timing control on the battlefield."
"Ye Fan doesn't think that I, the Holy Son of the Qilin Clan, is only physically powerful, right? Don't underestimate us!"
"That's right! I heard that Ye Fan was seriously injured by the Holy Son of Kirin before using the power of the shrine. What's more, this time it's a Kirin shadow condensed by the orthodox Kirin bloodline. What can he use to resist it?"
Now not only these monster clan powerful men felt stable, but even the Holy Son of the Dragon was praising the Holy Son of the Qilin again and again.
"I didn't expect that Qilin Saint Son, a kid with a very good brain, could think of using this trick. Why didn't I think of it before?"