I don't know if I was scolding Ye Fan or scolding Murong Zunsheng, and then I said coldly: "Zunsheng, I'm very busy, I'm in a meeting with a few bigwigs of the Military Commission, I don't have time......" After speaking, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.

"Meeting?" Murong Zunsheng was so angry that he was going crazy, it was three o'clock in the morning, and it was not a wartime emergency, a meeting to open the yarn!

Murong Zunsheng is a fool, and now he understands that the Ouyang family and the Song family obviously don't want to care!

His heart was helpless and desperate, and his psychological defense line finally collapsed, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, and said: "Senior, Senior Ye, as long as you let me go, I will sacrifice all my family property and heavenly treasures to satisfy you!

He heard Murong Nanjing say some time ago that it was rumored in Yanjing that Ye Fan alone fought against five half-step innate masters such as the Song family master and the Ouyang family master, but he never believed it.

However, today, seeing Ye Fan kill Tong Zhou is as simple as killing a little chicken, and then looking at the attitudes of Song Yuanshan and Ouyang Yunfei, he is completely convinced.

Otherwise, with the arrogant temperament of Song Yuanshan and Ouyang Yunfei, how could they sit back and watch Ye Fan sit big?

One person fights five half-step innate masters alone, what kind of cultivation is that? I'm afraid it's at least the highest innate and maybe even the acquired one!

And he is just a cultivator in the late stage of the earth level, in front of this kind of peerless master, he is like an ant!

Even, he thought of a possibility!

The exercises that Ye Fan cultivated were not ordinary ancient martial arts exercises at all, but a kind of exercises similar to those of a small world!

But this mention is not attractive to Ye Fan.

Originally, he wanted to help Murong Yueshan sit in the position of the head of the family, just like helping Shi Mingxu of the Shi family, and from now on, let the Murong family be used by me!

Murong Zunsheng's cultivation was indeed much higher than that of Murong Yueshan, but his quality and mind were much worse than the latter!

Moreover, if he killed his two sons, he will surrender for the time being, and he will inevitably hold a grudge in the future, and he will always be a big trouble.

Therefore, Ye Fan sneered and said, "I'm not interested in your little bit of family property, it's too late for you to intercede now!"

As he spoke, the Big Dipper Seven Yao Sword had already flown into the sky, slashing towards Murong Zun Saint like a gate board.

At this time, suddenly a yellow figure quickly approached, swept by like a big bird, grabbed Murong Zunsheng, and flew to the side. The Big Dipper Seven Yao Sword actually slashed into the air.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and his gaze fell on the big monk wearing a wide yellow monk's robe.

He was very surprised, the attack speed of the Big Dipper Seven Yao Sword could be said to be first-class, Ye Fan had fought with so many people, and no one had ever been able to dodge his flying sword!

This should be the most formidable master he has encountered in this world after he crossed over and conquered the house! He even surpassed Cao Pingchuan, Lin Jin and others.

Ye Fan found that the true qi content in his body could definitely reach the level of the foundation building stage of a true cultivator, but he was not a true cultivator, because his body was full of true qi, not true yuan. However, such a true qi content is already very amazing!

"Donor, your killing karma is too heavy, stop it! Now that all the children of the Murong family have been killed by you, the Murong family has been wiped out, why are you so aggressive?" Master Xuanbei said in a deep voice.

In fact, Master Xuanbei is also arrogant and uninhibited, but when he just came in, he saw that so many people had died, and Ye Fan could still kill people with flying swords, so he realized that Ye Fan was by no means an ordinary person in the ancient martial arts sect, even if he could have a slight upper hand, the result would be to hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred.

"Hehe, you said it lightly, if I hadn't made a timely move, or if I was just an ordinary person, my woman would have been killed suddenly!

Ye Fan's finger flicked on the Big Dipper Seven Yao Sword, and the flying sword immediately emitted a buzzing dragon roar.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the great monk, and said coldly: "I am going to ask for Murong Zunsheng's cheap life today, if you stop it, do it!"

Feeling the powerful battle intent emanating from Ye Fan's body, Master Xuanbei felt that his majesty had been provoked, and snorted coldly and said, "Donor, do you want to fight with Lao Qu?" Okay, I want to see what you Ye Fan is capable of?"

"Pretend!"

Ye Fan's face was full of disdain, as long as the other party was not a master of cultivation, he didn't care about it at all, snorted coldly, and the flying sword suddenly turned into the size of a door panel, and Mount Tai slashed down as fiercely!

"Bah-!"

Ye Fan's flying sword didn't get bigger just now, this time I saw Ye Fan's flying sword swell suddenly, Master Xuanbei's face was full of surprise, his big sleeves fluttered, his true anger was agitated, and he raised his hand to the air is a palm!

With this palm he struck, Ye Fan's divine sense immediately discovered that a ripple of true qi rippled from his palm, which seemed to be a tough film, and like an insurmountable copper wall!

Sure enough, the flying sword slashed above the ripples of true qi, and immediately made a squeaky sound, and the tip of the flying sword actually rubbed out a dazzling spark, but it couldn't break through in the slightest!

Ye Fan made a new discovery at this time, the other party's "true qi" was actually different from the true qi of the ancient martial arts martial artists, but very similar to his true qi, majestic and powerful, forming a wall of qi in front of him, hindering Ye Fan's attack!

"Hmph, the big weapon needs blunt force!Let's test the content of true qi!" Ye Fan wanted to understand this truth, and immediately withdrew the flying sword, urging the cloud sea Canglong Jue!

A flash of golden light appeared, and an entity dragon claw condensed by violent true qi burst out of the air and bombarded the "wall of true qi" fiercely!

There was a muffled sound, and the dragon's claws slammed into the True Qi Wall, and the translucent True Qi Wall rippled and trembled violently, and then was completely torn apart.

"What a forceful method!"

A look of surprise appeared on Master Xuanbei's face, and he grabbed Murong Zunsheng and flew out, spinning in the air several times to dissolve the strength of the dragon claw hand before he could fall to the ground.

"The domineering ones are still to come!"

Ye Fan sneered, triumphant, and decided to use a combination fist-style attack method, snapping! More than a dozen fireballs were sacrificed in a row, and they roared towards Master Xuanbei. Ye Fan knew that this kind of fireball didn't have much effect on a real master, but it was enough to disturb his mind.

Divine sense control, the flying sword flew up and down, changing the angle and attacking rapidly, slashing down like a storm.

"Suffer death!" And Ye Fan urged the Yunhai Canglong Jue, waved two dragon claws again, kicked out his feet again and again, and shouted: "The dragon swings its tail!"

Suddenly, a huge dragon tail composed of golden light flashing and radiant true qi, with a sharp wind, swept towards Master Xuanbei overwhelmingly.

"Boy, you have a lot of means!" A wry smile appeared on the corner of Master Xuanbei's mouth, at this time, he had no time to protect Murong Zunsheng, and he used his cunning skills to throw him aside.

With a wave of his palms, he struck out one after another true qi, crushed the fireball, and resisted the flying sword, as for the most powerful dragon claws and dragon tails, he didn't dare to hit them hard at all, his clothes fluttered, like a nimble yellow butterfly, flying up and down, and quickly dodging.

This great monk's extraordinary time in the air, flexible body, and majestic "true qi", this is the first time Ye Fan has encountered such a strong master, and he can't help but sigh secretly in his heart!

Ye Fan finally had a feeling of "meeting an opponent in chess", but instead inspired him to have a stronger fighting spirit, stepped on the flying sword, flew in the air, and attacked more violently!

Bang bang bang! The two of them fought closer and closer, and finally, the fists of the two people bombarded in one place! Both of them punched as fast as a storm, and in the blink of an eye, it was nine rounds in a row!

Gu Xincheng and Ye Yingluo were stunned, they had never seen this kind of peak master duel, and they set off stormy waves in their hearts!

Ye Fan is too powerful, this big monk is not weak, this face, this action, those martial arts blockbusters, Hollywood stunts are all scum-like things!

The violent true qi of the two squeezed each other, and finally caused an explosion, and unexpectedly opened a big hole with a depth of one meter between the two of them!

The dust was flying, the gravel was flying, and the whole hall was full of devastation, and there were big holes everywhere!

There was a crisp sound, Ye Fan felt a needle pricking pain in his fist, and Ye Fan knew that the tiger's mouth of the fist had cracked!

However, Ye Fan knew that this great monk would not be much better than himself, and he might even have broken a bone!

Although the "True Qi" in his body had reached the content of the Foundation Building Period, and was even stronger than the True Qi in the Ancient Martial Sect, there was still no way to compare it with the True Yuan of the Cultivation Realm!

Ye Fan is flying on a flying sword at this time, consuming only divine consciousness rather than true yuan, while the other party's flight consumes a lot of true qi, and another, the fist is afraid of being less strong, this monk is very old, and he can't be compared with Ye Fan, who is strong in blood!

Ye Fan dodged, retreated a few meters away, and swallowed a Violent Qi Pill, the true yuan quickly condensed, and Ye Fan was about to give the most fatal blow!

"Slow!"

Master Xuanbei suddenly waved his hand, and his body fell to the ground, "If you don't fight, if you beat me again, both hands will be useless!

Ye Fan fell to the ground and said triumphantly: "Great monk, what do you mean, you just admit defeat? Then don't stop me from killing Murong Zunsheng now, right?"

This guy has a great sense of accomplishment, this monk's cultivation is too strong, he can defeat him, he is very sè!

Master Xuanbei smiled bitterly and persuaded: "Little friend, I can't stop it." However, I'm just building yì, if you abolish his cultivation and erase his consciousness, he won't seek revenge from you, isn't this over? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, sparing him, and saving people is undoubtedly the same!"

Speaking of this, Master Xuanbei paused, and said with a sigh of emotion: "Xiaoyou will definitely ask, why should I help him? He saved my life, this is a great favor, I can't help but repay it." If you really want to kill you, I'll have to fight for my life!"

"Are you from a small world?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

Instinct told him that this great monk might not be an ordinary disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect, because he actually knew the way to erase consciousness.