One person looks down on eighteen young powerhouses at the level of the Holy Son, Ye Fan doesn't say that there is no one who will come later, but he can definitely be called unprecedented.

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, the eighteen Saint Son-level young powerhouses all changed color, this was naked contempt - Ye Fan didn't take them seriously at all.

Although they were all strong people at the Holy Son level, and many of them were strong people who had entered the lord realm, they didn't have the courage to fight when facing Ye Fan.

The reason is very simple, Ye Fan even defeated Ling Haotian, who was known as the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Imperial Academy and the strongest descendant of the Imperial Spirit Family, and they really didn't have the courage to fight Ye Fan alone.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have set up such a killing game to kill Ye Fan.

To be able to become a saint-level powerhouse, they all have their own pride, and no one can underestimate them, but when facing Ye Fan, this pride is gone.

If it weren't for Gu Xiao, the strongest heir of the Gu family, who brought the imperial soldiers, they wouldn't dare to set up such a desperate situation to deal with Ye Fan.

Everyone knows that Ye Fan has imperial soldiers on him, and once he goes berserk, if there is no imperial soldier to contain him, all of them will definitely die.

"Why do you talk so much to a dying man? Just kill him directly, as for the ownership of the imperial soldier, it's not too late for us to decide when we kill him! ”

A Holy Land Elder-level powerhouse stepped forward, wanting to be the first to shoot at Ye Fan.

As soon as he moved, the other Saint Son-level powerhouses were not far behind, and they all approached again, and the eighteen Saint Sons burst out with sky-high killing intent at the same time.

Ye Fan secretly complained, it seems that the agitation method does not work, these people are very cautious, and they don't give him the opportunity to fight alone at all.

"Boy, I really can't help you this time, you can ask for more blessings!" The white-eyed wolf's eyes and bones were spinning, trying to break out of the encirclement.

It is very clear that the target of these people is Ye Fan, as long as it does not participate in the war, these people should not be embarrassed for it, and they will find a way to save Ye Fan after they go out.

Sou!

After saying that, the white-eyed wolf rushed out in a puff of smoke, running faster than a rabbit, and fled directly.

"Don't let that wolf run away!"

When an old man saw that the white-eyed wolf was about to escape, he chased after him, calling others to intercept him while chasing.

"Fuck your uncle, this king is leaving, who of you can stop you? Let's say goodbye and see you again in a hundred years! ”

The white-eyed wolf ran wildly, and turned back to Ye Fan and said, "Ye boy, hold on, I will find a way to save you!" ”

The white-eyed wolf has also practiced star-chasing steps, and the speed is so fast that ordinary people really can't catch up.

"Want to catch up with this king? Let's go back and come back after cultivating for three hundred years! ”

Relying on its incredible speed, the white-eyed wolf rushed out as he roared.

"Boom!"

"Whew......"

It's a pity that it was so happy and sad that it was beaten back after rushing out a few hundred meters, and there was an immortal master here who blocked the ten directions, and even a bird couldn't fly out, let alone it.

"This king is not powerful, really I am a sick cat?"

The escape plan failed, the white-eyed wolf was furious, the hair all over his body exploded, and a purple-gold collar appeared on his neck, surrounded by sharp thorns, and bit at an old level powerhouse on the holy land that was blocking in front of him.

"Whoa!"

The middle-aged strong man didn't pay attention, he really let it succeed, and bit off a piece of meat on his thigh, grinning in pain, and cursing constantly.

"Phew! Sour, not tasty! ”

The white-eyed wolf roared and attacked, although it didn't have any magical powers, but its strength was very strong, and it could almost compete with the elders of the Holy Land.

At the same time, there were many people on the other side, Ye Fan was surrounded in the middle, ignoring the situation on the white-eyed wolf's side, everyone was ready to kill him together, not giving him a chance to escape.

"Aren't any of you going to dare to fight me alone?"

Ye Fan looked at the eighteen Saint Son-level young powerhouses with a hint of mockery on his face.

Every Son present changed color, and there was no one who had spoken to them like this since childhood, with a hint of contempt!

They are the pride of heaven in the cultivation world, they have always been the attention of the world, and they are proud and respected, how could they have been despised like this?

However, at this time, no one stepped forward, none of them had the confidence to suppress Ye Fan, even Ling Haotian was defeated, let alone them.

Even if they are unwilling, none of them have the courage to fight against Ye Fan, it can be said that the current Ye Fan has faintly suppressed the kingly demeanor of the younger generation.

"Haha......"

Ye Fan laughed, quite frivolous, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were like electricity.

This kind of heroic spirit, but my only respectful spirit, really annoyed them, but still no one dared to fight Sakura.

Originally, none of them took Ye Fan from the small sect in their eyes, but unconsciously, he had grown to such a terrifying point that there were few people in the younger generation to compete with, which was their helpless sorrow.

Unless the emperor is born, who in the younger generation can beat Ye Fan in a solo fight?

They really can't figure it out!

"Don't talk nonsense with him, go up and kill him!"

Gu Xiao's face was hideous, he was defeated in the hands of Ye Fan in a fair battle, and he shook his Dao heart - Ye Fan was his inner demon, as long as Ye Fan did not die for a day, his cultivation would stagnate forever.

Rumble!

With Gu Xiao's order, eighteen Saint Son-level powerhouses shot at the same time, their fists were blazing, their sword qi was horizontal, and all kinds of spiritual treasures struck towards Ye Fan one after another, drowning him in a dazzling divine light at once.

Ye Fan tried his best to unleash the Xuan Emperor Fist, and each punch seemed to penetrate a big world, shattering the spirit treasure and piercing the sword.

"Kill!"

A Holy Land Elder held a golden stick in his hand and smashed it towards the top of Ye Fan's head, murderous and wanting to kill Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan used all his strength, shattering seven or eight spirit treasures one after another, and then smashed towards the golden stick with a fist, and the power of purple thunder swirled around his fist, as if a small dragon was swimming.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan broke the golden stick with a punch, and the fist and the golden stick collided together, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Call!

At this moment, Youyun Xiao rushed and smashed Ye Fan's heart with a punch, and the fist was as dazzling as the sun.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan was smashed with a solid punch, almost vomiting blood, under the siege of so many Saint Son-level powerhouses, it was not easy for him to hold on for so long.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

For a while, Ye Fan fell into a life-and-death situation, the immortal tablet kept shooting, and the word "town" Tianyin also kept roaring, and under the use of the weapon control technique, several saint-level powerhouses were almost injured by their own weapons, and they were in a hurry for a while, and he only fought for a little respite.

And yet—

Those Holy Land Elder-level powerhouses were very difficult, their strength was extremely strong, and the power of the domain was expanded, forcing Ye Fan to continue to use mana immunity to keep moving quickly within their domain, otherwise once they stopped, they would inevitably be attacked by a group.

"Ah......h

Ye Fan's black hair stood upside down, his qi and blood were like the abyssal sea, rushing out of the Heavenly Spirit Gai, like a real dragon, he was ready to fight hard, otherwise he would not be able to escape at all.

In the distance, an elder of the Gu family held the imperial soldier in his hand, and the qi machine locked on Ye Fan, for fear that he would suddenly sacrifice the imperial soldier to kill the Quartet!

You must know that Qing Daoyuan, the ancestor of the Qing family, was already a powerhouse in the Venerable Realm, but he was defeated by the emperor's soldiers, and he didn't want any accidents.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan's Divine Soul Resonance Sound Wave Gong roared, directly shaking the Divine Soul, and a Saint Son-level powerhouse bore the brunt, and was suddenly shocked by the word "Town" Tianyin and lost his mind for a short time.

In a battle of this level, life and death are in an instant, even a short loss of consciousness is doomed to the fate of his fall, Ye Fan decisively attacked him, ignoring Li Tianfeng's sneak attack behind him.

"Bang!"

The Saint Son-level powerhouse was smashed in the chest by Ye Fan's fist, and flew out in the air with a scream, and before he could land, the whole person shattered like porcelain that had been smashed with a hammer.

"Ah......h

A cloud of blue light rushed out from the man's heavenly spirit cover, and he fled into the distance in horror, he never expected that his physical body would be destroyed in just one photo.

"I want to run!"

Ye Fan's eyebrows cracked, and a small golden seal rushed out like lightning, becoming larger in the wind, turning into a great seal of the Heavenly Dao, and instantly wiped out the person's soul.

This kind of drastic method shocked many people at once, and no one expected that under the siege of so many people, Ye Fan would be able to quickly attack and kill a person.

You must know that although they don't know that person, they can actually be invited to besiege Ye Fan, and their strength should be between them and them, and many Saint Son-level powerhouses subconsciously gasped.

"Kill him, you must kill him, he is already the end of the crossbow!"

A Saint Son-level powerhouse slashed towards Ye Fan with a sword, and the sword slashed through the void.

Ye Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he saw through the true face of this person, it turned out to be Liang Boyao who had been sacked by him in the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

Seeing this person, Ye Fan thought that he could still use the earth's vein dragon qi to fight, and his spirit was suddenly shocked, he smashed the knife with a punch, and raised his hand to grab it to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the light on the ground flickered, and golden lines appeared, locking the leyline, and it was impossible to use the leyline dragon qi at all.

"Do you want to borrow? You have to ask me if I agree, your dragon trick was snatched from me, and I will have far more than you! Liang Boyao no longer concealed it, revealing his true face, and attacked Ye Fan with a hideous face.

"Bang!"

Seventeen Saint-level powerhouses joined forces and blasted Ye Fan in the air at once, blood rain and minced flesh splashed, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"Phoenix Nirvana Technique!"

Ye Fan's deep voice came from the void, and then, the blood flowed backwards, the flesh and bones reunited, and Ye Fan was reborn again, and he fled thousands of kilometers away all of a sudden.

"Whew......"

On the other side, the white-eyed wolf was beaten by several Holy Land Elder-level powerhouses and screamed again and again, covered in blood, and his white hair was stained red with blood.

Even with its sturdy body, it couldn't withstand the power of the realm, and its body was almost shattered.

"Ye boy, this king let you die!"

The white-eyed wolf howled again and again as he responded, and his state was extremely miserable.

Don't say it's it at this moment, Ye Fan himself can't protect himself, seventeen Saint Son-level powerhouses have gathered together, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Lord Realm have to retreat, let alone him?

……

…… (To be continued.) )