Urban Madness

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"I reject!"

Ye Fan's voice is sonorous and powerful, and it contains a strong will.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang and the others were taken aback for a moment, surprised, and obviously did not expect Ye Fan to refuse.

You know, as long as Ye Fan nodded and agreed, he would be protected by the Yaochi faction. Even the Zhang family, the first family of Guwu, had to give Yaochi some face.

The next moment, the eyes of those people showed ecstasy again.

Mr. Zhang looked at Dongfang Mingyue from afar and said, "Fairy Mingyue, it seems that this kid doesn't know how to promote, so let us take the immortal rope back for you!"

Dongfang Mingyue did not answer when he heard the words, but looked at Ye Fan and asked inexplicably: "Why?"

"I don't need your mercy and charity! What's more-they can't kill me!"

As Ye Fan said, his heart moved, and the immortal rope tied around his waist shot out like an angry scorpion.

But the goal of tying the immortal rope is not the elder Zhang, the desperate swordsman or the Qiu Blade, but the Oriental Bright Moon.

Unprepared, Dongfang Mingyue had no time to react, and her delicate body was entangled tightly by immortal ropes, unable to move.

Ye Fan's behavior was without warning, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Elder Zhang sneered and said: "Huh! Stupid guy, you have lost your biggest hole card now, how do you deal with us now?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Fan is certainly strong, no one can rival among his peers, but after all, he is too young.

Before at Yunnong Peak, the reason why he was able to control Voloding Mountain with one move was entirely due to the immortal rope.

However, the immortal rope is not invincible, it can only tie one person at a time.

And now, Ye Fan used this precious opportunity for Dongfang Mingyue.

The other three top realm experts in the field all have the ability to kill Ye Fan.

For a moment, the three of them looked at Ye Fan's eyes, like they were looking at an idiot.

...

"a ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the arrogant man in the distance let out a brazen laugh, stared at Ye Fan, and said grimly:

"Mask, aren’t you very awesome? Even Ben Shao’s blood-burning nine-patterned dragon can’t do anything with you! But now, no matter how bad you are, it’s impossible to escape from the hands of three powerful men. day!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qiu Blade said loudly: "Why do the three of you work together? Shao Zhang, with the long knife in my hand, you can chop off this guy's head in minutes!"

As he said, he shot at Hanxing, suddenly raised the golden sword in his hand, his aura was rising steadily, like a mountain.

"Boom!"

Qiu Ren stomped his feet abruptly, and with the help of the force of the counter-shock, he rose into the sky, smashed Huashan with his strength, and attacked Ye Fan, while shouting:

"The golden light shines in the Milky Way sky, the mad dragon turns into a blade and dances Xuanyuan!"

In an instant, he chopped out hundreds of knives, forming a golden sword light that was refined like a Changhong, shining brightly, and completely shrouded Ye Fan's position.

"Chuff! Chuck! Chuck!"

The sound of sonic booms resounded in the dense forest, like the sound of metal rubbing, which was creepy and frightening.

Even at a certain distance, the arrogance in the distance can feel the lingering in it, and the exposed skin feels pain for a while, and the heart is extremely depressed, as if it is pressing a big rock.

Qiu Blade's moves, there is no retreat, forward, give up all the defense, in exchange for overbearing destructive power.

A knife is faster than a knife, with the speed of wind and the speed of thunder, even if there is a ten thousand mountain in front of it, it seems to be split.

Seeing this scene, the elder Zhang could not help showing admiration in his eyes, and secretly said:

"This Qiu Blade is worthy of being the master of the Golden Sword Gate. The Megatron party is definitely not a person who has gained a reputation! This kind of sword technique, like the Yangtze River surging endlessly, does not give that Mr. Bai any chance to breathe!"

...

Looking at the menacing golden knife, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, standing with his hand holding his hand, without any intention to dodge, the grandmaster was full of intensity.

"You have a golden knife, and I have a flying knife! My thoughts are like a knife, I should cut the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan's divine sense came out of his body, and an invisible Slashing Immortal Flying Knife condensed above his head!

Although Qiu Ren could not see the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife with his naked eyes, his years of combat experience made him feel an unprecedented crisis of death, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, and his hair was erected, like a face. The enemy's movements are all stagnant.

Even the elder Zhang and the Desperate Swordsman in the distance had their complexion changed drastically, never expected that Ye Fan's momentum would undergo such a huge change, and it would bring such a huge pressure to them.

At this moment, Qiu Blade's offensive is already an arrow on the string, and even if he is timid, there is no way to dodge it!

In desperation, he can only constantly make psychological hints to himself:

"Illusion! This must be an illusion!"

"A young junior is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the old man's golden sword!"

At this moment, Ye Fan embroidered his mouth, his voice seemed to cut Qiongxiao, and thunder thundered in the silent place:

"If you don't know the sky before you see the sky, you can't know the heights.

"Zhan Xian Fei Dao!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying knife of the slashing immortal condensed from the divine consciousness, carrying the power of slaughtering the gods and slaughtering the immortals, shot out and slashed towards the Qiu Blade. God's punishment is enough to cleanse everything in the world.

As soon as the Zhanxian Flying Sword came out, the situation changed color, the sky was overthrown, the sun and the moon hung upside down, and the ghost cried and frightened!

Life and death is just a one-shot thing!

Although Qiu Blade is a strong person at the pinnacle of the realm, his cultivation skills are all on the sword, and he has not specially cultivated his spiritual consciousness. Faced with such an offensive, he has no power to fight back, just like fish on a chopping board. People slaughtered.

"Huh!"

Finally, Zhan Xian Fei Dao fell into Qiu Blade's eyebrows.

"My life is over!"

This thought flashed through Qiu Blade's mind, and then his body was shocked, like an electric shock, hovering in the air, as if he had been emptied of all the strength of the whole body, unable to move, forming a strange still picture.

The golden sword glow in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

"thump!"

Suddenly, Qiu Blade's body fell from mid-air and fell onto the cold ground.

From the outside, his physical body was not damaged in any way, but his spiritual consciousness was completely shredded, and the powerful vitality was decayed in an instant, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

Dao disappeared and died completely.

...

"hiss!"

Several people in the venue couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and there was a huge wave of surprise in their hearts.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the bottom of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze the blood and soul together.

This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

Chou Blade, the master of the Golden Sword Gate, is a well-known celebrity in the martial arts, standing on top of all living beings.

But now, they died in Ye Fan's hands, and they didn't even see how Ye Fan made the move.

This is really incredible!

No one can imagine that Ye Fan still hides such an assassin, and can actually kill the pinnacle powerhouse!

Could it be... he is a strong man?

But even in the hidden Sejong gate, there has never been such a young celestial powerhouse for thousands of years!

Suddenly, Zhang's parents' old pupils suddenly shrank into needles, as if thinking of something, they couldn't help exclaiming:

"This...is this the legendary martial arts of God's consciousness? Masker, who are you on earth, how can you learn such a secret technique?!"

As soon as he said this, even Dongfang Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color.

In the land of China, there are countless strange people and strangers. In addition to cultivating physical bodies, inner strength, and weapons, there are also a very small number of people with extraordinary talents who can cultivate mysterious and mysterious spiritual consciousness, which makes their three souls and seven souls change. To be extremely powerful to hurt people.

The so-called "God of the Sun" in Taoism is one of them.

But such a stranger, looking at the entire China, there are not a few people.

The parents of Zhang never expected Ye Fan to have such an ability.

At this time, Ye Fan looked at him and the Desperate Swordsman from a distance, and sneered:

"I've said long ago that when the three of you add up, none of them are my opponents! Next, it's your turn!"

Upon hearing this, an emotion called "despair" filled their hearts.

Zhang's parents specially set up this killing game in order to kill Ye Fan.

But he didn't expect that in an instant, he turned from a hunter into a prey, and fell into an unprecedented despair.