Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice, like an invisible sharp blade, pierced Luodingshan's chest straight.

Luo Dingshan's pupils shrank sharply, and his body was shaken. If he was shocked, he couldn't believe his ears.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine ringings?

What a joke!

As soon as this statement came out, not only Luo Dingshan, but all the warriors in the field were filled with surprises, and they were obviously shocked by this shocking request.

With the identity of Luo Dingshan, he can be said to be the overlord of one party, who can actively bow his head to apologize to Ye Fan and has endured great humiliation.

No one could imagine that Ye Fan did not give up, but instead intensified, letting him kneel and kowtow under the public.

And not one or two, but nine hundred and ninety-nine!

mad!

It's crazy!

This simply stomped Luo Dingshan under his feet, not leaving him any face.

If he really did this, in the future in the ancient martial world, he would no longer be able to raise his head, and he would even have a heart demon, his strength would be greatly damaged, and his realm would plummet.

In the field, there are actually some strong players who have made friends with Jizhou Luos.

But now, they have all chosen to be silent, and they have no intention of coming out for Luoding Mountain.

On the one hand, frightened by Ye Fan's terrifying strength, they dare not act rashly.

On the other hand, the rule of the ancient martial arts world is the rule of the ancient martial arts, which has never changed for thousands of years.

In a solo fight, Luo Dingshan was defeated by Ye Fan with one move. He could only blame himself for his lack of strength and blame others.

At this moment, Luo Dingshan's face rose to the color of pig liver, and his hair rooted up, like an angry lion, roaring: "Smelly boy, you never want to use this method to humiliate me! I will never give in!"

"Oh? I want to see how hard your bones are!"

As he said, Ye Fan's eyes drenched, and his right fist squeezed into the void.

The immortal cord, as if it had received an order, continued to shrink and was deeply embedded in the bones of Luoding Mountain.

"Ah!"

Luo Dingshan screamed screams and screams, like a ghost under Jiuyou.

I can't use words to describe the pain!

He prefers that his willpower is not so strong, and he faints directly, so that he can not bear such pain!

This bundle of immortal ropes is not only sharp, but also mixed with the breath of King Jiao, it is strong and powerful, and extremely domineering.

Luo Dingshan only felt a terrifying force, like a volcanic eruption, invading the body from the wound, raging in the internal organs.

At this time, Ye Fan looked down at Luo Dingshan, his eyes sharp as a knife, and said coldly:

"Either you kowtow to apologize! Or, die! There is no third possibility!"

Ye Fan's voice is cold and ruthless, decisive, and contains an irresistible will.

Luo Dingshan's face was extremely ugly. After a battle between heaven and man, he finally seemed to admit his fate. He nodded dejectedly and said weakly:

"Your Excellency, I... I promise you! You let go of this rope quickly, I really can't hold on!"

Seeing his promise, Ye Fan's heart moved, and slightly loosened the immortal rope for a few minutes, but it was still tied to his body and did not directly loosen it.

"let's start!"

Ye Fan ordered, folded his hands on his chest, looking at him condescendingly.

...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the venue were all focused on Luo Dingshan, making him a target of public criticism.

Shame in all sorts of ways rushed to my heart, but in order to survive, Luo Dingshan could only choose to yield.

"thump!"

He knelt on the ground with his knees weakened, his hands propped in front of him, and then his head knocked to the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One click, two clicks, three clicks...

The dull sound of impact, in the silence, seemed particularly harsh.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many warriors appeared contemptuous.

If Luo Dingshan is really a tough guy with iron bones, and would rather bend than bend, everyone would look up to him a bit.

But now, he is greedy for life and fear of death, and has abandoned the dignity and pride of the martial arts powerhouse. He is like a dog that loses his family, which is really disgusting.

Under the attention of the public, Luo Dingshan has been repeating mechanical movements.

Knocking, raising your head, knocking your head again, raising your head again...

Repeatedly and repeatedly, it seems that there is no end.

Not long after, his forehead was already **** and bloody, and his skin had already been polished, revealing the scarlet flesh and blood that was creepy.

The ground in front was completely red with blood, shocking.

Previously, Luoding Mountain had been severely injured by the immortal ropes, all over the body with cuts and bruises, as if the end of a powerful crossbow.

After knocking more than five hundred heads, his consciousness began to blur, and he looked at Ye Fan in a pleading tone and said:

"Your Excellency! I really can't hold it anymore, please let me go!"

Ye Fan heard this, his eyes were as dead as a cold pool, without any fluctuations, and said coldly:

"No, this is only the 587th! I said nine hundred and ninety-nine bangs, one less, it won't work!"

Between the lines, there is an overbearing will, and there is no room for maneuver.

No matter how unwilling and angry Luo Dingshan was in his heart, he could only swallow his anger and continue to kowtow.

For the first time in his life, he was so humiliated.

Luo Dingshan thought that his strength at the pinnacle of his position had already stood on top of tens of thousands of people.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a supreme arrogant like Ye Fan, and he was so clean that he had no power to resist.

...

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The kowtows one after another echoed in the court.

I don't know how long it took, as if a century was so long, Luoding Mountain finally knocked out 999 beeps.

He was almost exhausted of all his strength, exhausted, and his face was full of depression, like a concubine.

Had it not been forcibly hanging in one breath, I would have fainted long ago.

Because Ye Fan was wearing a mask, he never saw Ye Fan's appearance from beginning to end.

But at this moment, Ye Fan was like a supreme demon **** who ruled the world in his heart. With his fingers, the wind and clouds changed color and the mountains and rivers roared.

"Your Excellency, I've already kowtowed, can you let me go?" Luo Dingshan asked cautiously, his tone extremely humble.

With a big hand, Ye Fan turned the immortal rope into a red rainbow and returned to his hand.

"get out!"

If in the old days, someone dared to speak to Luo Dingshan in such a tone, he would definitely be furious.

But now, when he heard the word "roll", he staggered away and ran away like an amnesty.

When things got here, everything settled down.

The many warriors in the arena, without the need to stay any longer, parted ways and went down the mountain one after another.

Guan Feihong had to stay on the mountain because he had to arrange to carry the spirit stone.

But Ye Fan took the lead and went down the mountain alone.

When he came, he had already remembered the route in his mind, and now he can return to the original path.

However, he had just walked out of a few miles and entered a dense forest, but stopped, looked around, his face was a little more solemn.

This dense forest is the only place to leave Diancang Mountain.

But at this moment, there are a few powerful auras inside, although it is very cleverly hidden, it is still difficult to escape the capture of Ye Fan's divine consciousness.

Is there an ambush? !

After realizing this, Ye Fan was calm and composed, without any panic, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, sketching out a playful smile.

Those who come are not good, those who are good won't come!

Although the identity of the opponent is still unclear, after seeing his own strength, he dare to ambush himself in this way, which means that the opponent has made sufficient preparations and has a certainty of victory!

But what?

In the previous Qingyun test, Ye Fan didn't show all his strength, and he still had the killer's skill at the bottom of the box!

Unless it is a strong celestial being, no matter how many people come from the other side, Ye Fan has full confidence that he can win it.

Suddenly, his eyes were electric, his qi sinking into his dantian, his spine was straight, and a powerful aura broke out from his body, loudly speaking:

"Guys in the woods, why bother to hide and hide? Didn't you come for me? Come out!"

There was a solid inner strength in his voice, which exploded like a thunder, and he could hear it clearly within a few miles.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the next moment, a hundred meters away from the east, two breaths suddenly appeared, and there was a strong wind around them, and some big trees were even uprooted, and the momentum was shocking.

Immediately afterwards, two figures, one old and one young, paced out.

It is Zhang's elder, and arrogant!