Min Dengtu was aware of Ye Fan's deliberate show of weakness, but was not sure.
The authorities are obsessed!
And I really saw that my move hit Ye Fan, and he was bleeding.
"You can't escape in front of me!"
Mindeng Tu is still confident, holding a long knife, full of ambition and domineering.
Suddenly a voice came from below:
"Senior, do you need to activate the formation to prevent him from running away?"
Mindengtu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, he can't run away. He must be convinced today."
He really felt that Ye Fan's talent was good and wanted to accept him.
He didn't want to take over the power of a third party, otherwise Ye Fan would not accept it. What he wanted was for Ye Fan to be willing and loyal to him.
And he has absolute confidence in his own strength.
"Sect Leader Ye, let me see your escape ability!"
In his words, his breath has spread for thousands of kilometers, raising the energy in his body to the extreme and cutting off Ye Fan's escape route at any time.
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and finally took the bait. He didn't deserve to be beaten so much.
It still hurts and bleeds.
"Mindentu, you are indeed a courageous person. If you can defeat me, what if I join your sect?"
Give him another piece of candy and tell him something he likes to hear.
Raise the true energy in the body and run wildly.
Take a step!
Shocking step!
I only saw an afterimage left on the spot. The person was already a thousand meters away. He was going so fast that no one below could see clearly.
"Huh? So fast..."
Min Dengtu was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to slack off. He flashed his figure and chased after him.
For a while, I couldn't catch up.
After a while, Ye Fan had escaped from the range of the peaks, was out of their formation, and was still disappearing quickly.
Mindengtu was still chasing, speeding up, trying to catch up.
Just when he was about to catch up, he suddenly pulled away.
"What kind of technique are you doing? Why do I feel like the space has been moved?"
Mindengtu couldn't help but ask.
Ye Fan said calmly: "This technique is called "Eternal Ancient Jinghong". It is a special technique for running away. Although you are very strong, it is not easy to catch up. You have to work hard."
Mindengtu had never heard of this technique and was confused.
Raise your hand and it's a knife!
But he missed the mark and was cleverly dodged by Ye Fan with his Jinghong Step.
The people who had been waiting in Betel Valley for a long time finally saw Ye Fan's figure, and their originally relaxed state suddenly became tense.
"Everyone is here, please take your place!"
Mo Ganling controlled two small formations with both hands, controlling the powerful formations arranged in the sky, just waiting for the enemy to step into the trap.
Others also got ready.
"Sect Leader Ye, your running speed is indeed good. I think if we keep running like this and chasing each other, we will never reach the end. Why not start a battle!"
Mindengtu had to admit that he was no match for Ye Fan in this regard.
Ye Fan glanced around, fixed his gaze on a betel nut forest in the distance, and said:
"Okay, then let's fight in that patch of betel nut trees."
Whoosh!
The figure flashed, standing under the betel nut trees all over the ground, with a sliver of sky under his feet.
If it wasn't for sensing, I wouldn't have known that a trap had been set here.
Mindeng Tu was full of confidence, and naturally he could not have expected it.
Standing on a betel nut tree, pointing the long knife in his hand at Ye Fan, he said:
"Zongzhu Ye, let me reiterate once again, if you lose, join my sect and be loyal to me."
Ye Fan nodded and said, "No problem, but if you lose, I will keep your life!"
"good!"
The two reached an agreement.
The long sword in Mindengtu's hand buzzed, and the power of the sword shook. The surrounding betel nut trees were trembling, and the space seemed to be distorted. The endless sword intent was overwhelming, the sword light was crisscross and domineering, and a large number of betel nut trees were torn apart by the sword light.
"As long as you don't run away, I'll kill you with a knife!"
The power of this sword is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. With one sword, it can destroy the entire betel nut tree here and turn the ground upside down.
Ye Fan had no intention of accepting the challenge. He even put away the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand and said calmly:
"Mindentu, you are indeed very strong, but you have never seen my true strength. Now that you are here, go to hell."
After saying that, he turned around and left, very cool and unrestrained, not caring about the knife behind him.
The sword slashed over in anger, the sword was domineering and the sword's light was domineering, pushing everything horizontally. The betel nut tree in front of him turned into debris, the ground shook violently, and went straight to Ye Fan.
Just then!
Buzz!
A golden seal appeared in the sky, covering the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding formations appeared, strange formation runes were flashing, and no less than ten seals lit up all around, completely surrounding the battlefield.
Invisibly, this place has become an independent space, and everything in the space is in the hands of the magician.
The crushing force was suppressed.
The raging and violent sword light suddenly decreased sharply, or even died, turning into a hurricane and dissipating.
"What...? This..."
Mindengtu never expected that there would be such a powerful formation seal, and even people of his level would be suppressed.
His face was slightly pale, and he tried his best to resist the invisible force of oppression.
That power felt like the Great Mountain was also on my head, it was extremely heavy.
He glanced around, but did not see the person controlling the formation, but he had a vague guess and said:
"Mo Ganling? Master Mo, was it you who took action?"
He didn't get a response from anyone, and his eyes were still scanning.
"There are not many people who can suppress my magic. The only person in the ruins who has such ability is you, Master Mo Ganlingmo. You and I have no grievances, so why do you do this to me?"
Seeing that he had guessed it, Mo Ganling showed up and said:
"Mindentu, I heard about the horrific human experiments you did in the Wushen Mountain in Southeast Asia, and you also arrested many people from China. If not for others, I will avenge them. Today you enter my formation, your
My life is now under my control."
Although Min Dengtu was suppressed, he did not panic and said:
"Your calligraphy skills are indeed very strong. You can even catch up with Master Yi Nian. If I had been suppressed by you before entering the ruins, you can't suppress me now!"
"Hahahaha!" Mo Ganling laughed and said: "Of course I know that you have got a great opportunity in it. I am not your opponent. Do you think that if I am not absolutely sure, I will openly become your enemy?
"
Mindengtu finally panicked.
Just then!
Another figure appeared:
"And me!"
"Hong Kong Island Liang Chuxin?"
"And me!"
"Hong Kong Island Yun Xianhe?"
"And us!"
"Magicians from Tianshi Mansion? You...?"
He finally panicked.
In the land of China, the paradise where magicians gather is Hong Kong Island. Several people at the top of Hong Kong Island's magic god list are here, and the Tianshi Mansion, the strongest magic sect in the mainland, is here.
The eight magicians in front of me are people from Tianshi Mansion.
With these people controlling the formation at the same time, he might really be suppressed.
"you……"
He couldn't believe it. He glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on Ye Fan who was outside the formation and said:
"Sect Leader Ye, didn't you talk about the promised duel between the two? But you set up an ambush here. This is the behavior of a villain, not a gentleman!"
Ye Fan said nonchalantly: "Who told you that I am a gentleman? I solemnly declare that I, Ye Fan, am not a gentleman."
"Senior sister, I helped you lure him, it's your turn to take action. You have to deal with your own prey!"