But even so, Mark still hurt him just now. This is simply impossible!
Ye Fan shrugged indifferently.
"What does it have to do with you? Is it possible that I have to tell you all my strategies and tactics? Then I would be confused!"
"And this is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come!"
Tiangang was amused by this sentence.
"Haha, the fun is yet to come? If you don't brag, you will die!"
"Okay, okay, since you've already said this, I'll take it seriously!"
Tiangang held a wooden sword and rushed forward at full speed. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye.
But Ye Fan just stood there quietly without making any movement, as if he had accepted his fate.
The bosses and disciples on the field held their breaths, as if they were afraid of making any noise that would break the peace.
Ye Fan raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and wisps of strength like a blue dragon wrapped around his arm, and then he punched hard.
"boom!"
The power of Ye Fan's punch was top-notch, and it made a sonic boom in the void, so terrifying!
Tiangang's eyes changed, and he felt the power of Ye Fan's punch. Instead of confronting him head-on, he dodged and went around behind Ye Fan!
"It should be over now!"
Tiangang sneered, and the wooden sword in his hand pierced Ye Fan's heart.
Seeing this scene, the other disciples' hearts were in their throats.
Although Tiangang held a wooden sword in his hand, that sword was enough to send Ye Fan to the west.
"Great genius, hide quickly, hide quickly!"
"That's right, you must not go head-to-head with that wooden sword, or you may get injured to the very core!"
"The trouble is big. The trouble is big this time. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Tiangang would use his killer move. I didn't want to leave any way for the great genius to survive!"
"The great genius must hold on, he can't just fall down!"
These disciples were sweating in their hearts for Ye Fan. No one wanted to see Ye Fan end up in ruins.
At the same time, the big guys in the spectator seats were also a little restless.
Long Aotian stood up suddenly, the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.
"It's really too much. He dared to kill in front of us. This is a typical example of not taking us seriously!"
"I think there is no need to continue this final and it must be stopped immediately!"
As Long Aotian said this, he was about to take action to stop him, but fortunately, he was stopped by Immortal Zishuang.
"Great Elder, what do you mean by this? The situation below is about to be out of control. Are we still here to watch the battle and do nothing?"
"That kid from Tiangang is already murderous. This final must be stopped immediately!"
Long Aotian's tone was extremely solemn, not like he was joking at all.
Immortal Zishuang came close to him and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Don't worry, it's not the last moment yet. When the last moment comes, we will naturally take action."
"There are so many sect leaders and elders around, don't embarrass our Tianji Sect."
"this……"
Long Aotian hesitated to speak, but what he said was true.
As the No. 3 figure in the Tianji Sect, if he attacks an ordinary disciple, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if word spread?
Long Xin's heart also raised in his throat. He really wanted his apprentice to defeat Ye Fan, but he didn't want to destroy Ye Fan!
If you kill your fellow disciples in public, how should you explain to the disciples of the Tianji Sect, and how should you explain to these big bosses?
Moreover, Ye Fan's identity is different from that of other disciples, and he has won the attention of the elders.
If nothing else, Long Aotian's attitude towards Ye Fan can explain everything.
If something goes wrong, Long Aotian will have to kill Tiangang on the spot. This is not a joke.
On the other side, Saint Daxu looked at the situation on the field with a sneer.
"Haha, it turns out that the Tianji Sect also has scenes of brothers killing each other! It really shocked me."
"Tiangang is worthy of being the senior brother of all the disciples. He is decisive in killing and takes action as soon as he is told. I really admire him!"
Taoist Banshan looked helplessly at Saint Daxu, he was already making a fool of himself every day.
"Okay, okay, stop talking so much. If people hear your words, then..."
"What's wrong with people hearing it? Anyway, what I said is the truth. Are you still worried that they will hear it?"
"Isn't Tiangang down below murderous? Aren't the two of them brothers from the same sect? Then what's wrong with what I said?"
"This... okay, okay, then you can say it, just pretend I didn't say it."
Banshan Taoist had no choice but to wave his hand indifferently.
He has already said what should be said and what should not be said. If Saint Daxu cannot listen, he cannot blame himself.
Look, Saint Daxu will definitely pay the price for his mouth in the future. This is no joke!
Just when everyone thought Ye Fan would run away in panic, Ye Fan raised his fist again and chose to fight head-on!
"Is this... is he crazy? How dare he not run away from such a situation? How dare he confront Senior Brother Tiangang head-on!"
"Who knows? It seems that this battle is really coming to an end. He really still failed to survive the first game."
"Well, if you lose, you lose. I just hope that his Taoist heart will not be destroyed by Senior Brother Tiangang. Otherwise, it will be a pity."
Although these disciples were betting on Tiangang to win, they were fellow disciples of the Tianji Sect, and they did not want Ye Fan to end up in ruins.
And it has to be said that Ye Fan's qualifications are indeed not comparable to them. Such a strong man should not have fallen like this, let alone have his Taoist heart destroyed like this!
The next moment, the fist and the wooden sword collided, causing a burst of dust to rise, and the surrounding space was pushed away layer by layer. It was so terrifying!
The disciples could not clearly see the battle situation ahead, so they could only try their best to keep their eyes open, not wanting to miss any details.
When the endless smoke and dust dissipated, everyone finally saw clearly what was ahead.
I saw Ye Fan half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily. The Taoist robe on his right arm had turned into nothingness, revealing his strong muscles!
On the opposite side, Tiangang's condition was not much better. The wooden sword in his hand was shattered, and several small red lines appeared in his palm, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Whoosh!"
This scene completely subverted the three views of the disciples on the field!
They thought that Ye Fan would be completely crushed, but they didn't expect that he would fight Tiangang and come back again.
Moreover, he also broke the wooden sword in Tiangang's hand, which is somewhat exaggerated!
