Yes, it's a thorn!

And not sweep!

It is said that the most commonly used attack method of the soft whip is sweeping, because this attack method can bring out the maximum attack power of the soft whip, the attack range is very large, and the center of gravity can be changed at will, if Ye Fan blocks the middle of the whip, the end of the whip can still be drawn on Ye Fan.

Who knew that the old man in the yellow robe, after urging his true qi, the whip in his hand did not have a trace of softness, but turned into a spear-like weapon!

The sharp whip, flickering with bursts of coldness, rushed forward quickly, piercing Ye Fan's chest.

The whip tip had not yet approached Ye Fan, and Ye Fan instantly felt the stinging sensation like a needle stabbing in his chest, this was not the effect of divine consciousness, but the other party's true qi was extremely sharp and domineering.

Ye Fan understood that this was the trick of the old man in the yellow robe, and the true qi of the whole body was poured into the soft whip, and on the tip of the whip, the majestic true qi was gathered.

In this way, the strength of the old man in the yellow robe condensed at a small point, I don't know how many times stronger than the sweep just now!

If once stabbed, Ye Fan could conclude that the soft whip would instantly penetrate his body, and there was almost no possibility of survival.

Ye Fan's face was solemn, he didn't dare to take it hard, and while swinging out the sword with all his might, he took Ye Yingluo's hand, and his body shot out diagonally, dodging quickly.

"What a fast body!" The old man in the yellow robe shook his arm slightly, and the soft whip turned around like a living thing, aiming at Ye Fan again.

Then, the old man in the yellow robe lightly tapped his feet on the ground a few times, the yellow sand flew, and the next moment, he immediately rushed towards Ye Fan.

At the same time, Chiba Qinyin also attacked Ye Yingluo, she knew that her low-level ninja was definitely not Ye Fan's opponent, but she could threaten Ye Yingluo, and the knife frantically stabbed straight at the vital points around Ye Yingluo's body.

Ye Fan's body couldn't help but change, rushing left and right, with only a chrysanthemum leaf thorn, he had to resist Chiba Qinyin's attack on Ye Yingluo, and also block the soft whip like a spear of the old man in the yellow robe.

If he fights these two masters alone, there is even a possibility of winning, but Ye Yingluo has just had a little foundation for cultivation now, and she has not even reached the cultivation of the body, she is almost the same as ordinary people, and her body is slow, Ye Fan wants to protect her, and she has a sense of being left and right.

With a loud bang, Ye Fan was furious from his heart, and with a sword, he knocked Chiba Qinyin's sword away, shocking her to a tent of blood, and she retreated more than ten meters away, fell to the ground, lost her weapon, and never dared to step forward again.

But the old man in the yellow robe now also understands that this Ye Fan loves her sister very much, and he definitely doesn't want her to be hurt, so he immediately has a plan.

With a shock of his right arm, the soft whip turned into a thorn, and the soft whip slid out of a sleek circle, slashing his head and covering his face and wrapping around Ye Yingluo's neck.

Ye Fan's expression froze, and he immediately realized that he was in a dilemma again, this old man in yellow robe was really vicious, if he didn't save his sister, she would definitely die, but if he wanted to save it, the braid had already slammed into his back, and it was unavoidable.

The old man in the yellow robe sneered in his heart, this way of killing two birds with one stone is his stunt, this kind of ruthless fighting, Ye Fan can't dodge it at all, Ye Fan will definitely be finished today.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Fan was not allowed to think about it at all, he pulled Ye Yingluo and flashed to the side, but the whip was bound to be whipped Ye Fan's back, Ye Fan could only rely on the medicinal effects of the Qi Gathering Pill and the Qi Transformation Pill at the moment, which allowed him to carry this thunderous blow.

With a muffled bang, the whip tip whipped on Ye Fanhou's heart without any suspense, and the raging xenomorph true qi quickly rushed into his body.

The true qi condensed on the soft whip of the yellow-robed old man was extremely powerful, and under one blow, Ye Fan only felt that the small whip tip was like a thousand catties of boulder smashed on the back of the heart, the strength was amazing, and the true qi was violent, pushing him forward and falling out.

The alien true qi is like a group of crazy little rats constantly colliding in his qi sea meridians.

Puff! Ye Fan's true qi in his body surged, his throat was sweet, and a canopy of blood danced out, and under the vigorous bombardment, he couldn't stop his pace at all, and he sprinted forward a few steps, and instantly lay on the ground, motionless.

"Hahaha! Boy, if you honestly hand over your treasures, how could you die of a broken meridian? Pitiful, pitiful!" The old man in the yellow robe saw him defeat Ye Fan in one fell swoop, and he was triumphant, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Ye Yingluo was slightly stunned, and the next moment she rushed to Ye Fan, held him in her arms, slapped Ye Fan's cheek fiercely with tears, and kept calling: "Brother, don't die!

Ye Fan's face was as pale as paper, his anger was like a gossamer, where was there any sign of being alive?

"You dare to kill my brother, I will kill you!" Ye Yingluo glared at the yellow-robed old man viciously and fearlessly, put Ye Fan lightly on the ground, and rushed up like crazy, kicking and biting.

Chiba Qinyin stepped forward, pulled Ye Yingluo's hair, pulled her again, and pushed Ye Yingluo to the ground with a gentle push.

The purpose of the old man in the yellow robe is not to kill Ye Yingluo, this kind of little girl who has no offensive power is not in her eyes at all, and she will be stabbed again.

His purpose was Ye Fan's storage ring, with a smug look on his face, the old man in the yellow robe walked up to Ye Fan, squatted down and took off his storage ring, and touched Ye Fan's body again, and found that there was nothing, so he stood up and shouted: "Kill that little girl!

"Kill her?" Chiba Qinyin frowned, a little unbearable, "She has no martial arts, she doesn't pose any threat to us, let her go......"

"Eliminate the evil! You see that her eyes are full of hatred, if you don't kill her, you will inevitably raise tigers in the future!" The yellow-robed old man glanced at Chiba Qinyin, "If you don't kill, I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, he walked over to Ye Yingluo with a soft whip, his right arm shook, and he wanted to whip Ye Yingluo's brain.

However, he found that the whip was grabbed vigorously and half swung out, but it did not move, and the old man in the yellow robe turned back in amazement, but saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

I saw that the whip was tightly pinched in Ye Fan's hand, and he used all his strength to struggle a few times, and the whip seemed to be stuck in a stone, and he couldn't pull it out if he used his strength to eat.

"This kid is all dead, and he won't let people live in peace! It seems that it is impossible to leave you a whole corpse! Lao Tzu cut off your arm, see how you hold Lao Tzu's divine whip!" The old man in the yellow robe sneered, took out the general short knife, and walked towards Ye Fan with Shi Shiran.

"Are you and I dead?" Ye Fan put his hands on the ground, and under the incredulous gaze of the three of them, he slowly stood up, and looked at the old man in yellow robe with a cruel smile, "You are very stupid and naïve!"

"You, are you okay?" The old man in the yellow robe took a step back in shock, the whip just now had already gathered all his true qi, I am afraid that even a master of earth-level cultivation will not be able to withstand this blow, is he already an innate cultivator? Or is it just a return to the light before checkmate?

"Your kind of attack is like tickling to me, can you please be more vigorous next time?" Ye Fan smiled coldly.

"What kind of cultivation are you, how can you resist my divine whip?" The old man in the yellow robe was taken aback, and he actually forgot to attack.

Because he found that Ye Fan's true qi was surging all over his body, and it had already erupted out, surrounding his whole body, and the whole person was like a god of war, exuding a chilling bloodthirsty and monstrous aura. He couldn't help but shudder.

Chiba Qinyin's shocked gaze also moved with Ye Fan's body, she couldn't understand at all, why Ye Fan was obviously about to hang up, and suddenly stood up like someone who was fine?

How could he possibly withstand the thunderous blow of this god-level ninja?

After Ye Yingluo was stunned for a short time, he was immediately surrounded by joy, my brother is indeed extraordinary, just now he was obviously going to die, I even felt that he didn't have much breath, but ...... He...... Has he come back to life?

"Give back the damn divine whip, you can really bring yourself a high hat! My cultivation, you can experience it yourself!" Ye Fan pursed his lips and pulled the whip in his hand abruptly.

The old man in the yellow robe immediately felt an astonishing pull, he couldn't help it, he was dragged a few steps, he frantically pulled the whip, and put it in his arms: "Let go of the whip!"

"Haha! It's better for you to let go!" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he slammed the whip in his hand.

The whip was instantly rounded by Ye Fan, and the old man in the yellow robe was lifted off the ground by Ye Fan's feet, and flew up in the clouds, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The next moment, with a bang, the old man in the yellow robe slammed heavily on Ye Fan's back, landing on all fours, and the wolf was unbearable.

This scene shocked Chiba Qinyin into a gasp and trembled.

She keenly felt that at this moment, Ye Fan's cultivation broke through in an instant, and his strength was already more than ten times that of the original.

The old man in the yellow robe of the god ninja level, in front of him, was like a baby with no power to restrain the chicken, and it was not enough for Ye Fan to stuff his teeth.

The yellow-robed old man rolled around on the ground in pain, but he still didn't let go.

Ye Fan didn't even glance at the yellow-robed old man behind him, and pulled the whip forward, and the yellow-robed old man was dragged by Ye Fan like a dead dog, and flew up to Ye Fan.

Under the vigorous tugging, the body of the old man in the yellow robe couldn't help flying towards Ye Fan, but he didn't give up, didn't give up, and slammed out a palm.

In his opinion, Ye Fan's dragging force was superimposed with his palm power, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to resist his thunderous blow, and he would not have thought that he would dare to fight back in this situation.

"Carving insect skills, dare to take it out and be embarrassed?" Ye Fan heard the wind, gritted his teeth and smiled, without looking at it, he turned around and pushed it out with one palm.

Ye Fan didn't even aim at the other party's palm, but pushed out a palm extremely casually.

There was a muffled sound, but the palm of the old man in the yellow robe hit Ye Fan's shoulder fiercely, but almost at the same time, Ye Fan's palm also slammed into his chest.

The surging true qi surged out, like two whirlwinds, and the yellow sand within a range of twenty meters around it rose up, unable to drift away for a long time.

Poof! The old man in the yellow robe spurted out a stream of blood, and the back of his heart protruded high, and the clothes in the back of his heart burst inch by inch, like pieces of butterflies fluttering one after another.

His whole person shot out like a cannonball, and was bombarded by Ye Fan dozens of meters away, and he flipped twice in the air before falling to the ground on his back.

Looking at his chest again, it has been deeply sunken into a large area, shocking, his sternum was all broken under the bombardment of Ye Fan's palm!

And Ye Fan was as tall as a mountain, motionless.