Chapter 658: Who's going to play with their lives
"Oh?" Old Man Fan also said with a smile: "I thought that the Protector of the Country was already desperate!"
"How can there be!" Qin Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't started yet, but if Old Man Fan wants to work hard, I can only accompany Old Man once!"
"I'm not very honorable old man!" Old Man Fan laughed.
The big war is about to break out, and the killing intent on the two people is slowly accumulating. But looking at the expressions and performances of the two people, it was like acquaintances meeting by chance on the street, discussing the weather and what they ate at noon.
laughed twice, but Old Man Fan turned his gaze to Tang Ye on the side.
Tang Ye burned his potential, and a trace of black aura emanated from his body, and the whole person was more than a little stronger than just now, in terms of momentum alone.
"Tang Ye, that spirit beast will be handed over to you!" Old Man Fan commanded, "After killing that spirit beast, you will leave here." In the future, you will be free, you don't have to avenge the Fan family, you have done enough for our Fan family!"
"I won't leave!" Before Old Man Fan finished speaking, Tang Ye had already interrupted: "The Fan family is as kind to me as a mountain, and it is like a rebirth. I have already regarded the Fan family as my home, and if my home is gone, where can I flee to!"
After speaking, Tang Ye's eyes projected a resolute light: "Old man, you once asked me, why do you practice martial arts......"
"I remember!" Old Man Fan nodded: "You said that you don't practice martial arts for wealth, but just to protect your family!"
"That's right!" Tang Ye nodded: "The Fan family is my home." Today is where I want to prove the value of my martial arts in this life, so the head of the family, please don't let me go!"
"Is martial arts valuable!" Qin Sheng also nodded when he heard this: "Being able to say this sentence shows that your understanding is still very high, but it's a pity that you have embarked on a crooked path." But it doesn't matter, I'll give you this opportunity today!"
"Where the right way comes from, and where the evil way comes from, they are nothing more than means to the end. You keep saying that we are evil, could it be that every dime on your body is clean?" Old Man Fan sneered.
"At least I have a clear conscience!" Qin Sheng's words were loud, revealing a kind of frank spirit. For a while, the old man Fan was speechless.
However, Qin Sheng did not relax in the slightest. Now, he has finally changed his mentality from the previous game and has become serious.
Because he has obviously seen that now whether it is Old Man Fan or Tang Ye, they are already a little bit of a playful taste.
Although the two of them were strong just now, the two of them naturally had a little luck in their hearts, looking forward to a big comeback, killing Qin Sheng, and getting the Holy Sword of Mercy.
Once this fluke is generated, attacks and actions will naturally be reserved. After all, victory can only be seen if you are alive.
As far as this Tang Ye is concerned, if he comes up, he will play with his life to burn his potential and so on, and make a series of actions. Even if Qin Sheng can be killed in the end, he himself is afraid that he will run out of oil and run out of lights, and he will not be far from death.
Such a victory does not mean anything to him at all. I can only wait for death while watching others enjoy the fruits of victory.
Maybe he will be ridiculed by the rest of the martial arts sects who are waiting for him to die and ascend to the throne.
As for Old Man Fan, needless to say, his unsuccessful son gave birth to a grandson who did not become a weapon, a grandson who did not become a weapon, and a great-great-grandson who did not become a weapon.
Although it seems to be three generations, in fact, the entire Fan family is still supported by him alone.
Of course, this kind of support, Mr. Fan not only does not have any feeling of being powerless, but enjoys it. Let him fully appreciate the feeling of being overlord and being needed.
It's a great feeling for him. But then the problem arose, that is, he couldn't have any problems.
Otherwise, with the power of his descendants. Not to mention being invaded by other families, even this Hall of Elders, they can't control it at all.
So after he came here, although he acted in anger. But he still couldn't let go and hit with all his might.
But now it's different, Qin Sheng has directly demolished the elder hall that he has worked hard to manage for three hundred years. Of the fourteen elders, only Tang Ye was left.
Moreover, Tang Ye was already burning his potential, giving up the opportunity to be promoted to a half-step Martial Emperor.
Heavy losses, real losses. Even if Qin Sheng turned around and left now, he withdrew his troops and left. The Fan family is definitely going to be eaten by the rest of the families who are eyeing it, and it is impossible for them to continue to exist.
This is the end of the road. The current Tang Ye and Old Man Fan are not even considered to be broken, and they can still win in one go.
But Old Man Fan and Tang Ye, whether they could defeat Qin Sheng or not, their fate of death was already doomed.
So the nature of this battle has long since changed. It can no longer be considered a battle, but they have to exchange their lives for their lives before they die.
This is undoubtedly the craziest, the cultivation of the two people is originally much higher than Qin Sheng. Now that he also has a celestial weapon in his hand, no matter how unlimited his burning potential is, in exchange for the most terrifying round of explosions, how can Qin Sheng take it lightly again, it is no different from looking for death.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Sheng glanced at Xiao Hei and said, "Tang Ye will be handed over to you, remember to fight quickly, don't make any more trouble!"
"Chirp!" Xiao Hei immediately responded twice, looking at Tang Ye, the corners of his mouth were actually crossed with a slight conspiracy smile. Although Tang Ye was ready to fight to the death, he couldn't help but shudder after seeing a spirit beast with a humanized smile.
"As for you!" Qin Sheng's Compassion Holy Sword shook in his hand: "I miss your soul, my Compassion Holy Sword is very happy to accept it!"
"Too much nonsense!" Old Man Fan flipped the golden knife in his hand, and immediately roared angrily: "Split the wind and cut the waves!"
When he said a word, he saw that the surface of Old Man Fan's entire body turned out to be a cloud of red mist-like things. Qin Sheng glanced at it and immediately found that these mist were not spiritual power, but real blood, which was volatilized under the urging of distance, and the effect produced.
This old man Fan is really not an ordinary character, if he doesn't make a move, he will do it, as soon as he makes a move, it is no longer as simple as burning potential, but directly burning essence and blood.
There are many ways for a practitioner to want to work hard, and one of them is naturally to burn potential. Stimulate all the spiritual power in the body in exchange for a short period of cultivation improvement.
In addition to this, there is a second method, and that is to burn the essence blood directly.
Essence blood is a very precious thing. Just like a person's soul, it is the pillar of the body, and it is even more difficult to recover any loss that is even more difficult.
If you think of the human body as a company, this burning potential is like transferring money from the rest of the company to the same department in order to achieve a certain stage of success.
In doing so, even if you lose money, at most it will give the company some vitality. After the rest of the departments were back in operation, they were able to hold the company up again.
However, burning essence and blood is equivalent to directly closing all the remaining departments, selling all the company's fixed assets, and putting all the net worth on the research and development of a certain project.
Failure is naturally bankrupt, and there is no way back. Even if he wins, it will hurt his muscles and bones, and his vitality will be greatly damaged. If you want to reorganize the company in the future, I don't know when or what month it will be.
Of course, the only advantage is that the capital intensity of the second method is much stronger than the first.
The current Old Man Fan is like this, directly burning essence blood, making himself break through one after another in a short period of time, and he has already reached a new height that he has never been able to touch, a half-step Martial Emperor!
Old Man Fan is not the same as Wu Zong, he is an antique with a three-hundred-year lifespan. Due to the limitations of his physique, after his cultivation entered the fifth layer of the Martial Sect, he stagnated.
In order to improve his cultivation, I don't know how many ways I have thought of in the past three hundred years. It can be described as a panacea, and the genius earth treasure is poured into the stomach without money.
It's just that the Fan family is wealthy, and this money is not in the eyes at all. He even formed a mercenary team for an expedition to southern Xinjiang with the auction house to find a solution in southern Xinjiang.
Although the effect was not obvious, his cultivation was still not improving.
However, a large amount of medicinal power accumulated in his body, so that he didn't know how much stronger he was compared to a martial sect of the same level.
When Old Man Fan struggled, even Tang Ye would inevitably avoid his edge.
Otherwise, with the strength of Old Man Fan alone, how can the entire Fan family be suppressed?
At this time, Old Man Fan slashed out, and Qin Sheng only felt that the air in front of him was actually surging constantly under the stimulation of the sword qi, just like the waves of the sea, constantly rising and falling.
And in the waves derived from the air, a ray of white light slashed directly towards his face.
Under this knife, there is really no light in the sun and the moon. Qin Sheng only felt that the whole world had disappeared, and the only thing left was this wisp of sword light in front of him.
Although he was amazed by this knife, Qin Sheng did not have any fear in his heart.
Instead, in an instant, the innate spiritual power in the body suddenly operated. On Qin Sheng's forehead, at the center of his eyebrows, a bright red inscription slowly appeared.
Then, Qin Sheng moved. It was not with the Holy Sword of Mercy, but with a stretch of hand, he made a tearing motion.
Suddenly, the air that filled the sky like water waves was directly torn to pieces. It's as simple as tearing a piece of paper.
The air like water waves in the sky disappeared directly, and Old Man Fan, who was suddenly hidden in the "water waves", was immediately exposed to Qin Sheng's eyes.
The next moment, the Holy Sword of Compassion, which was already ready to be launched in Qin Sheng's hand, had already stabbed out diagonally.
This sword changed Qin Sheng's previous posture of opening and closing, and instead took a dexterous route. It seemed like an understatement, but the sharp tip of the sword pointed straight at Old Man Fan's throat.