The huge aftermath was like a fierce dragon roaring in the sky, and it trembled for hundreds of miles.

The clouds in the sky are like flowers representing destruction, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

The eyes of the others looking at Ye Fan couldn't help but change, one of them was in the late stage of the True Spirit and the other was in the early stage of the demigod, and they were able to strike such a ferocious blow.

Especially Ye Fan, the cultivation of this True Spirit Realm is no less than that of any person in the Demigod Realm.

If he breaks through to the demigod realm, then he won't have to go straight to the heavenly realm?

The clouds of smoke were blown by the breeze, revealing the bodies of two people.

Ye Fanyun stood in place lightly, the corners of his clothes were a little messy, and the back of his right hand was difficult to find if he didn't look carefully.

Only Ye Fan knew that the pitch-black knife mark on his palm had a trace of corrosive power in it, unless he quickly mobilized his aura to suppress it before, otherwise this poison would probably have eroded his whole body at this moment.

On the other hand, the situation on the other side of the Night Blade was not comfortable, and his hands were numb, and his eyes suddenly changed, from his previous contempt to seriousness.

Looking at his slightly trembling hands in disbelief, he really couldn't believe that a small True Spirit Realm in the later stage could actually meet his own move!

It's not just a hard connection, but it seems that he is still at a disadvantage in this move.

At the moment of the hand-to-hand fight, Nightblade clearly felt the huge pressure from his hands, like the impact of a train, forcing him back dozens of steps!

Boom!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, and both of them looked at the place where the voice broke out on the right.

I saw He Linlong's remorseful spear in one hand, like a giant dragon's breath, and one after another burst out from above, impacting the person in front of him.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, wasn't this person his old acquaintance Murong Wan?

He had guessed that Murong Wan was very likely to be among them, Murong Wan was called the eldest lady in their ghost eyes, how could she be missing when the prosperous world came.

The only thing that surprised Ye Fan was Murong Wan's cultivation at the moment, although she was beaten by He Linlong, her cultivation still reached the late stage of the True Spirit.

is even higher than Ye Fan's cultivation, I really don't know what kind of elixir they gave her, it is simply pulling out seedlings to help grow.

At this moment, Murong Wan looked extremely embarrassed, and in the face of He Linlong's overwhelming attack, she looked dwarfed.

With two cups, he could only use his agility to flicker in the air to dodge his attacks.

The hair in Ye Fan's ears moved, and the night blade in front of him rushed over like a dark night killing knife, surprisingly fast.

By the time Ye Fan reacted, this person had already rushed out a few hundred meters, and the tornado-like attack was towards He Linlong.

He Linlong was not chaotic at all, holding a spear like a god of war, those who came were not afraid of those who were not afraid, and one move swept like a giant dragon swinging its tail, and swept Murong Wan's whole person out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the right hand changed and the left hand grabbed the front and slammed into one, and the spear made a dragon-like sound like a giant dragon raising its head, and the fierce impact came from behind a murderous aura!

Boom!

Holding the magic knife in his hand, Nightblade instantly cut dozens of white marks on He Linlong's spear, and threatened his hands from time to time.

He Linlong frowned, his hands suddenly loosened, he put the spear in the air, and slapped his free hands towards the night blade that suddenly attacked.

Seeing this scene, others couldn't help but secretly applaud, He Linlong's combat experience was too strong, and in this case, he could even give up his weapon.

There was a tremendous force on his hands, and his hands became as indestructible as spears, making a cracking sound in the air.

Seeing that something was wrong, Nightblade immediately turned his head from his spear, and stepped into the air with a few volleys, and the whole person rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

The magic knife slashed hard, slashing the air and even the friction with the air sent out bursts of sparks.

Rumble!

With a slam blow, the two of them each took a few steps back, He Linlong took more than ten steps back in the void with the spear in both hands, and couldn't help but stick the spear into the ground, which made his figure stop.

Although the Night Blade was also knocked away, his situation was slightly better than He Linlong's, and it was obvious that he was in the upper score in this blow, only taking a few steps back slightly.

"Don't move!" Murong Wan, who was standing in the distance, was about to go up to help the Night Blade when a familiar and indifferent voice came from his ears.

She didn't even have to look back to know who was saying this!

Feeling the aura coming from around her, Murong Wan didn't even have a trace of fear, but straightened her chest and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I can't move a little?"

As he spoke, he leaned back slightly, and then lay down on a hard object as he wished.

Ye Fan looked coldly at Murong Wan who was lying on his shoulder, and suddenly a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and he pushed her out with a fierce blow.

His face sank into stagnant water: "Don't be hippie and smiley, I'm not joking with you!"

Murong Wan still went her own way, turning around and licking her face: "I'm joking with you, why are you so fierce, you scared me!"

Ye Fan, who was holding his shoulders with his hands, held back the anger in his heart and pointed towards Bai Yunlong: "Do you know that the sneak attack just now caused Old Man Bai to be seriously injured, and even retreated to the middle stage of the True Spirit when he cultivated his cultivation, are you joking with me?"

After saying this, Ye Fan's indifferent eyes stared at Murong Wan without blinking, and at this moment, he even hoped that she could explain.

Murong Wan glanced at the white old man with a dead face, biting her lower lip lightly, and looked regretful.

"What are you doing, pretending to be a chicken? Okay, I'll cook you and eat it!"

"Eat, I'm willing to give it to you, you can eat as much as you want!"

For this witch, Ye Fan was speechless, chatting about why he was off topic?

Then I heard that Murong arrived at night: "I didn't do it, he just took advantage of me not paying attention to you who sneaked attack, I don't know!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, he believed this.

The previous attack was obviously aimed at Ye Fan, and Murong Wan should not be able to attack him.

The only possibility is that Nightblade took advantage of her not paying attention to make a move, and from his previous words, it seems that he has long wanted to have a duel with Ye Fan!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan couldn't wait to tear this kid up and eat it!

Bang bang bang!

When he hesitated, a fierce attack suddenly erupted in front of him, and He Linlong and the Night Blade collided again, making Ye Fan sigh.

This Night Blade is really a madman, and at the same time, he is also amazed at He Linlong's strength, which is only slightly inferior, but he looks like a god of war when he is in danger!