Chapter Fifty-Eight: Unstoppable

"Where's your waste father, where are the rest of the Ye family?" Ye Feiyang forced himself to calm down, looking around and probing Ye Fan's tone.

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, and said indifferently: "Don't look at it, I'm the only one today!"

"Ha!" Ye Feiyang was stunned, he thought that the Ye family would come to a large group of masters, but at this moment, he seemed to be too worried.

"Ye Fan, do you think you can take me down with you?" Ye Feiyang looked amused, since there was only Ye Fan alone, then the big stone in his heart could also fall.

"Oh, isn't the previous greeting gift heavy enough?" Ye Fan shook a pair of arms full of explosive power, and the meaning was obvious.

Ye Feiyang's face flashed with surprise, and he forcibly excused: "I was careless before, I was attacked by you, I haven't seen you for a long time, although you have improved a lot, you are still not my opponent!"

"Really, then how about I sneak attack you again?" Although Ye Fan was in a consultative tone, a pair of dragon pattern fists had already smashed forward, and Ye Feiyang's face was in pain from the whistling fist wind, and the glass around him was shattered even more violently.

Ye Feiyang was shocked for a while, and almost didn't think about it before punching it.

"Breeze Fist!"

The breeze rises slightly, and the fist is wonderful!

Ye Feiyang has excellent talent, and he has cultivated the most profound artistic conception of the Bai family's Qingfeng Fist, and the fist he hits is soft and soft, looking forward to life.

"It's a good Qingfeng Fist, it's really much stronger than your cronies, but it's a pity that in front of the Dragon Fist, it is still impossible to escape the fate of being destroyed!" Ye Fan sighed as if regretful.

"Roar!"

As if to cater to what Ye Fan said, a sky-sweeping dragon roar appeared from the fist wind, instantly breaking the artistic conception of Ye Feiyang.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, Ye Feiyang only took a breath, and then he was knocked out again, smashing down on the platform below like a meteor.

Below, Liu Mantian and Mu Lao were holding each other, and they were both deeply surprised by the unidentified object that suddenly fell.

"Feiyang!" Mu Lao was taken aback when he saw this person's face clearly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Feiyang up, and poured pills into him again.

"Ye Feiyang, what do you think now?" Ye Fan jumped down from the third floor and said with the attitude of a victor.

"No, I don't believe it, you were struggling under my hands at the beginning, and now it hasn't been two months, you can't beat me!" Ye Feiyang had blood at the corner of his mouth, foaming at his mouth, and his expression was extremely excited.

Even Ye Fan couldn't withstand a punch, he really couldn't accept this fact.

"Boy, you must have used some evil law, how can the Sixfold Realm have such a strong power, be careful of suffering from the curse of heaven!" Mu Lao said unjustly for Ye Feiyang on the side.

"Evil law?" Ye Fan sneered, I don't know why once people are defeated, they will always find all kinds of reasons, and Ye Meng gave him this word countless times.

"Compared to your Bai family's anger and resentment, I'm really nothing. Ye Fan replied indifferently.

In his mind, what the Heavenly Fury and Human Grievances suffered was the real Heavenly Curse, and the regression of the realm was really the most unacceptable thing for cultivators.

"Hmph! Even the Bai family's stunts dare to be disrespectful, then the old man will subdue you!" Mu Lao's face turned angry, and he rushed towards Ye Fan as he spoke.

Ye Fan looked calm, glanced at the angel Liu Man on the side, and he retreated behind him, and mocked at Ye Feiyang: "The dignified former head of the Ye family actually hid behind an elder of the Bai family, Ye Feiyang, what about your courage and courage at the beginning? Could it be that you were eaten by dogs? Oh, I forgot, you have become a lackey of the Bai family." ”

"You ......" Ye Feiyang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and his heart was dripping blood at this moment. In full view, he had never been so embarrassed.

"Feiyang, it's not been three months since you last cast the Heavenly Fury, you must not use it again, otherwise you will face great disaster!" Mu Lao was restrained by Liu Mantian, but he still reminded in a hurry.

Heavenly anger and resentment, against the sky stunt, can break through the shackles of the realm and get powerful power, but there are also many taboos, within three months, the heavenly anger and resentment can only be performed once, once an exception is made, the regressive cultivation will never be recovered, and at the same time, it is very likely to damage the power of the source, and then the person will be abolished.

Ye Fan had cultivated the anger of the heavens, and of course he knew this, so he would provoke Ye Feiyang to make a move.

"Ye Feiyang, since you don't want to, then I'll send you on your way!" Seeing that Ye Feiyang hadn't moved for a long time, Ye Fan stepped forward step by step, his whole body was full of energy, and he was ready to make a move.

In fact, he didn't want Ye Feiyang to die so easily, only death after despair was the most pleasant.

"Auction house guard, listen to my orders, this kid's strength has almost been used, go up together, kill him. Boss Mu let out a shout and began to mobilize the forces within the auction house.

Yanyang Auction House has dozens of eightfold powerhouses, as the so-called number of people is powerful, he doesn't believe it, even this can't subdue Ye Fan, a six-fold boy.

"Old man, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, you are tantamount to letting your subordinates suffer death if you do this!" Ye Fan's face was relaxed, and he didn't show any nervousness.

Dozens of eightfold powerhouses were almost comparable to the strength of a ninefold powerhouse, but Ye Fan didn't take it to heart at all.

Everyone present was embarrassed when they heard this, and at the same time, they were deeply curious, wanting to see where Ye Fan's confidence came from. At the same time, those subordinates of those auction houses also hesitated, after all, Ye Fan could punch Ye Feiyang, who was at the peak of the eightfold peak, to kill this person, it was definitely not as easy as Mu Lao said.

Liu Mantian glanced at Ye Fan, as if to say, "If you die, I don't care!" But the curiosity and surprise in her beautiful eyes were still obvious.

"Whoever takes this person's head will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit stones!" In order to let the guards do their best, Mu Lao gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Wow!" As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate commotion around them, not to mention the guards, even those bystanders wanted to do it.

After all, it's not a small amount of money, enough to spend them for years.

The current situation has changed from the previous verbal war to a hands-on battle, and it is also vaguely mixed with the battle between the Ye family and the Bai family. Ye Feiyang is famous, and many people present have already understood it, but they tacitly did not reveal it.

"Brush, brush!"

Under the temptation of wealth, dozens of eightfold powerhouses who were still hesitating all gathered and surrounded Ye Fan, and even some sevenfold guards who were not afraid of death also surrounded them.

After all, Ye Fan's true realm was only sixfold, and taking his life, they were not without a chance.

"Since you insist on sending you to death, then I will send you on your way!" The words fell, and Ye Fan's casual expression gradually faded, and he turned to a ruthless appearance, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Among the guards, one of them took the lead in rushing forward, and the light in his hand was crowded, which was a yellow-rank middle-grade martial art.

At the same time, a variety of martial arts appeared from all directions, striking towards Ye Fan in the center.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Ye Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, his body trembled, and an invisible qi was generated from his body and attached to the surface of his body, making his entire body a few points taller.

At the same time, a burst of dragon power tended to appear along with Ye Fan's body changes, attaching mystery and majesty to his tall and straight figure, which was eye-catching.

"Give me death!" As he spoke, the attack of the first guard had already landed on Ye Fan's chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the seemingly extraordinary Yellow Rank mid-grade martial arts seemed to have been consumed, but it didn't set off the slightest storm on Ye Fan.

"Bang bang bang!" For a moment, the muffled sound was incessant, but it did not bring the expected effect, but there was a scene that surprised everyone present.

In addition to the dancing of his clothes, Ye Fan's upright posture was as immobile as a mountain, and he didn't even shake it, and the attacks of those guards were like tickling for him.

Under the Barbarian Dragon Divine Body, it can withstand all Yuan Force and martial arts attacks below the Xuan Rank, and none of these guards can surpass this standard at all.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The martial arts attacks of dozens of eightfold powerhouses were thrown away in an instant, leaving only a look of horror on their faces.

Even if it is a ninefold powerhouse, it is inevitable that he will die if he is hit by so many martial arts, but Ye Fan has nothing to do, there is still a different smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, and everyone around him is terrified.

"You're done, then it's my turn!" Ye Fan sneered, and his body moved before he finished speaking.

"Brush!"

In a trance in front of everyone, Ye Fan had already come to the guard who was the first to strike, and punched out, bringing a burst of dragon groans, and the eightfold peak guard didn't even have time to block it, he was punched through the chest and fell straight down.

"Brush!"

The figure moved again, and one of the guards' body was directly blown up and fell in a pool of blood.

The power of the dragon fist is terrifying, Ye Feiyang was seriously injured by two punches, these guards are not as good as Ye Feiyang, they have no deep background, but one punch will kill Jiuquan.

The instantaneous and tragic deaths of the two made the other guards wake up from the temptation of money and retreat violently.

Ye Fan at this moment is simply not a human, but a devil, a demon who can take people's lives casually.

"If you still want to leave, let's stay!" Ye Fan's powerful and incomparable spiritual power had already locked on these dozens of people, and his body moved as he spoke, harvesting the lives of those who defected.

Blood stained the high platform, and the bloody smell in the field was disgusting. In just half a minute, dozens of guards who attacked Ye Fan all fell in a pool of blood, almost all of them were punched through the chest, and there was a look of surprise and regret in their eyes when they were dying.

Nothing more than this!

The spectators who were originally sitting around them had already stood up involuntarily, and their eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of fear and trembling.

Many people even trembled with fear, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Fan head-on.

The reason why the devil is terrifying is because it can easily take people's lives, and Ye Fan is such a person at the moment, no, it should be said that it is the devil.

At this moment, he is unstoppable.

Liu Mantian and Mu Lao were shocked by Ye Fan's ruthless methods, and once again stopped fighting, especially Liu Mantian, whose beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, which was similar to the little brother she had come into contact with before, and had been putting up with her ridicule.

"Ye Fan, what kind of person are you?" Liu Mantian was already curious about Ye Fan, and he was becoming more and more like this at this moment.

"Ye Feiyang, your subordinates are all dead, and now it's your turn!" At this moment, Ye Fan had lost his patience, and approached Ye Feiyang step by step like a god of death, his voice was like a ghostly voice.

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