In Ye Yan's cold words, Liu Ruyan's cheeks gradually became ugly, let the inner courtyard build a cultivation room for her alone?

The entire area, in the midst of Ye Yan's words, became quiet, and a depressing atmosphere that secretly surged with a storm shrouded outside this cultivation room.

On the side, Han Fei also came back to his senses from Ye Yan's words, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy, his eyes were staring at Ye Yan tightly, and his slightly hoarse voice suppressed his anger: "Boy, there is a kind!"

"Don't you know the rules? If you want to challenge yourself, you have to press the challenge bell outside the cultivation room, you pound the door like a brute, do you want to show your strength?" Ye Yan's eyes raised slightly, a faint chill flashed through his dark eyes, and he pointed to a black button not far from the door, and said in a cold voice.

Although in the Returning Origin Burning Spirit Tower, it is true that whoever has a hard fist can enjoy the best and best cultivation conditions, but in the same way, if someone enters the cultivation room to cultivate first, and the latecomer wants to challenge, then he needs to press and hold a challenge bell outside the cultivation room, and pressing this challenge bell needs to insert his own pattern stone, and he also needs to deduct the fire spirit pattern for a day.

As long as someone presses the challenge bell, then the person who cultivates in the cultivation room will gradually feel the decrease of the heavenly fire, and with the weakening of the heavenly fire, the cultivator will be able to withdraw from the cultivation state without any risk, which is a kind of protection measure for the people in the inner courtyard for the cultivator, but Han Fei obviously ignored the so-called challenge bell before, but chose the easiest way to wake people up from the cultivation state: forcibly slamming the door!

Although this door was also made of special materials in the inner courtyard, the harsh sound emitted by such a vigorous smashing would still interfere with the cultivators inside, and even force them to quit their cultivation state.

Therefore, since Ye Yan came out before, his face was extremely gloomy, and even when he spoke, he was slightly stinging.

Being reprimanded by Ye Yan this time, Han Fei froze, and the anger on his face was even stronger, because he was used to being domineering on weekdays, he rarely cared about these rules, and in his opinion, how strong could a person who would only cultivate at the third level be? Therefore, he directly ignored the challenge bell, and instead used the most arrogant and effective method to wake up the cultivators inside.

Pointing his finger at Ye Yan, Han Fei laughed angrily and said, "Okay, I really have the ability... I've had itchy hands for a few days, but today I need to loosen my muscles and bones. As Han Fei's words fell, a strong momentum suddenly surged out of his body, and the strong oppressive force made some of the students on the side couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"The eighth-layer Saint King is about that, it's stronger than Fuying..."Sensing Han Fei's momentum, Ye Yan's face was expressionless, but in his heart, he could tell his true strength.

On the side, Liu Ruyan's ugly face finally recovered a little, and she didn't open her mouth to stop Han Fei's steps towards Ye Yan, she had never been angry over the years, but today, Ye Yan's soft nail stabbed her quite painfully, so she was naturally happy to see that someone wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Brother Han Fei, don't be too heavy, otherwise my cousin will blame me again. Liu Ruyan glanced at Ye Yan lightly and said to Han Fei.

"Hey, okay. Han Fei nodded with a smile, and then turned his head to Ye Yan with a cruel smile, and above his fist, the strong Hengyuan Qi quickly condensed.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out here, the people around him hurriedly retreated, for fear of being miserably caught in the pond.

Looking at Han Fei with a cruel smile on his face, Ye Yan's face was also gloomy again, he took a breath of slightly warm air in the tower, and said coldly: "You really want to fight?"

"Scared?" Han Fei sneered: "Get out of this cultivation room immediately, and then apologize to Yan'er, and you will not be allowed to enter this high-level area in the future, I can let you go." ”

"Huh?" Seeing the purple fire in Ye Yan's hand, Han Fei was stunned, and then frowned slightly and sneered: "It seems that he has some ability, no wonder he is so arrogant, but if you want to defeat me with this thing alone, it's still a little bit close." ”

Ye Yan still didn't pay attention, his right hand slowly opened, and purple flames suddenly flashed out.

Looking at Ye Yan, who was holding a purple flame in one hand and a fiery red flame in the other, Han Fei's eyes finally flashed a little surprise, although he was arrogant, he was not stupid, the heat emitted by the two flames was enough to make him take a little seriously.

"I can't be slow anymore..."A thought flashed in his heart, Han Fei's body shook slightly, and the dark yellow energy visible to the naked eye surged out from his body, and then wrapped his entire body in it.

"Boy, I'm going to tell you today, it's best to keep a low profile in the inner courtyard!" In the yellow energy cluster, Han Fei's sneering voice suddenly came out, and then the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a giant demon beast that was rampant, bringing up a fierce oppressive wind, and rushed towards Ye Yan.

Looking coldly at Han Fei, who was rushing in, the strong wind in front of him directly pressed Ye Yan's black robe tightly against his body, and in the dark pupils, Han Fei's figure rapidly expanded, Ye Yan's face turned cold, and the purple and red flames in his hands suddenly slapped together.

At the moment when the flames collided, Ye Yan's footsteps moved slightly to the left, just dodging Han Fei's impact completely.

The soles of his feet slammed heavily on the ground, Han Fei didn't look back, and reflexively struck a whip leg that shook the air into a thunderclap sound, and threw it at Ye Yan's head.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, Han Fei's body half-jumped into the air, and then his palms turned into claws, like a fierce eagle pounced, and slaughtered Ye Yan, who was rapidly retreating.

Kicking on the stone wall behind him, with the help of the reverse thrust, Ye Yan dodged Han Fei's fierce killing again, and while dodging, he glanced at the flames in his palm out of the corner of his eye, where the purple-red flames had gradually fused, as long as there was a moment longer, the Divine Fire Flame Cluster could immediately fuse.

Now he doesn't need any protracted battles, in order to avoid trouble in the future, he needs to use absolute strength to give himself a deterrent reputation, otherwise, in the future, these people who disturb his cultivation may be endless!

Han Fei's claws fell heavily to the ground, and the sharp energy on them directly caused the slightest crack to appear on the hard black stone slab.

In less than two minutes, the two of them attacked and flashed, a full dozen rounds, the fierce energy and the flashing figure, so that the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, one of them exclaimed that Han Fei was ruthless, and the other was that Ye Yan was able to hold on to Han Fei's hands for so long with the strength of the fifth layer of the Holy King, you know, this guy is an eighth-layer Saint King powerhouse, even if he looks at the entire inner courtyard, he who can beat him will not exceed the number of hundreds.

Another extremely fierce attack, this time, the body was slightly sluggish, and the black robe was torn by Han Fei fiercely, but fortunately, it did not hurt the body.

The long-planned attack was dodged again, and Han Fei's face became more angry, raised his head, and smiled sarcastically at Ye Yan, who was constantly dodging: "Are you a rabbit?

Hearing Han Fei's words, some of the students around him couldn't help but sneer a little, you used the strength of the eighth layer of the Saint King to bully a Saint King of the fifth layer, and asked others not to hide?

However, just when these onlookers were sneering in their hearts, Ye Yan, who had been in a fluctuating figure, really stopped, his delicate face was full of cold chill at the moment, and his dark eyes looked coldly at Han Fei opposite.

Seeing that Ye Yan was really obedient and no longer dodging, Han Fei was immediately overjoyed, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his figure suddenly shot out.

Looking indifferently at Han Fei, Ye Yan's body did not move in the slightest, he slowly raised his palm, and with a flip of his palm, the purple and red flames were entangled with each other, forming a brilliant flame cluster.

As soon as the purple-red flame cluster appeared, the space in Ye Yan's palm suddenly fluctuated, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the space was distorted, and they were dumbfounded.

Han Fei, who shot towards Ye Yan, also discovered the vision brought by the flames in Ye Yan's palm, and suddenly, a look of horror flew across his face, and he could vaguely sense what terrifying power was contained in the flame cluster.

"Oops...... With his strength, how could he use such a terrifying source technique?" A thought flashed in his heart, and under his horror, the soles of his feet hurriedly slammed into the ground, and his palms blasted out a burst of energy against the ground, with the help of the reverse thrust of the momentum, his forward body finally stopped, and then used both feet together, and retreated sharply.

"Bang!"

Looking at Han Fei who was retreating lightly, Ye Yan stepped out lightly with his front foot, and then fell to the ground, the energy exploded on the soles of his feet, and then Ye Yan's body turned into a blurred black shadow, like a touch of black lightning, and instantly appeared in front of Han Fei, his face was indifferent, and the flame ball in his hand smashed down on his head.

The purple red fire lotus rapidly enlarged in Han Fei's pupils, imprinting the distorted face that coexisted with horror and fear.