Ye Fan decided to make a move.

Of course, he was not provoked by everyone, but wanted to study the bronze ghost bottle himself.

These two ghost bottles are very powerful, and there may be good formations inside.

If you don't make a move, it's a pity that you will be robbed by the old guys later.

Seeing that he agreed to make a move, a group of people immediately laughed excitedly, and even the elders looked strange.

Jiangnan people are synonymous with weakness in the minds of Jiangbei people. Even if Ye Fan is a rookie in Jiangnan, he is not at all conspicuous when he comes to Jiangbei, and the dragon in Jiangnan will become a worm when he comes to Jiangbei.

In the strange gaze of the audience, Ye Fan took a step forward and stepped into the valley of death.

He walked quickly on the sand, leaving not a single footprint, showing the supreme light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace.

Everyone was shocked and restrained their laughter.

"Treading the snow without a trace, this Jiangnan person does have some ability, and he already has half-step innate skills in light skills."

Tang Qizhi touched his beard and said, and the rest of the people looked at Ye Fan one after another.

Ye Fan had already come to the ghost bottle, he was facing the wind and jumped high, the True Martial Thirteen Styles were ready.

The two ghost bottles swung at the same time, pumping fiercely towards Ye Fan, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, and met the enemy with a jade crushing style.

He deliberately tested the strength of the ghost bottle spirit, so he only used two points of strength to fight with the two ghost bottles.

The two ghost bottles were like tumblers, knocking Ye Fan into the sky, but Ye Fan just didn't fly upside down, he flew up and down, punching the ghost bottle.

Finally, the two ghost bottle spirits were furious and appeared one after another.

Suddenly, the sand and rocks flew in Death Valley, and two ghosts as big as whales drew their swords to attack Ye Fan.

They are indeed the generals who protect the princess, and they still have armor on their bodies, and the big sword is broken in the air, which is very terrifying.

Ye Fan never used the Samadhi True Fire, nor did he strengthen his strength, he used two parts of his force to slowly study the machine spirit, looking a little embarrassed.

But no one dared to laugh at him, he was so strong, fighting with two Yin Spirits with his bare hands was like a boxing match.

"This Jiangnan person is visible to invisible, and his divine breath is so strong, much more powerful than Cao Yizhen."

"He's down, but he's not remarkable, and he should be able to hold on for another three minutes."

The elders analyzed and thought highly of Ye Fan.

The young people had different looks, some admiring and some jealous.

Cao Yizhen's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Ye Fan, who should have been ugly, to show his might.

Even if Ye Fan loses later, he will already outperform himself.

The battle continued, the time passed minute by minute, many people were waiting for the three minutes to come, but when the three minutes came, Ye Fan was still embarrassed.

The elders looked at each other and wondered: "Something is wrong, his breath is long, as deep as the sea, I'm afraid he can hold on for another five minutes." ”

"Yes!"

Soon, five minutes passed, and Ye Fan was still the same.

The faces of the elders have changed, and they don't dare to predict one by one.

Du Lan covered his mouth and chuckled: "Yaoyao, this person is so powerful, no wonder he dares to offend you." ”

"No matter how good he is? I don't like this guy, don't talk about him. ”

Du Yao said angrily, Du Lan coaxed: "Okay, don't say it, don't say it, anyway, it's not as powerful as Brother Ziqing." ”

When she said that Brother Ziqing, her face showed admiration, and Du Yao also showed a rare look of admiration and worship.

At this time, Ye Fan finally finished fighting, he was not defeated, but forcibly beat the two Yin Spirits back.

The two yin spirits let out a whining sound, obviously already afraid, they were beaten by the jade crushing style to suspect the ghost, and retracted the bottle and did not dare to show their heads.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Ye Fan clapped his hands and looked at the ghost bottle up close.

He doesn't necessarily need a magic weapon, he just needs to study the yin soul or formation in the magic weapon.

The divine sense penetrated into the ghost bottle, and there was indeed a spirit array inside, and it was the spirit array that kept the yin soul in captivity.

This is a ghost raising array, a very peculiar formation, suitable for evil cultivators.

Ye Fan wrote it down and turned back to the slope.

Everyone was dumbfounded, who had ever seen someone beat the Yin Soul alive with his fists?

Yu Wenchang was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ye, these two magic weapons are yours, I will help you move ......"

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Death Valley with wide eyes.

Everyone was puzzled, and looked at him and found that in front of the ghost bottle, there was a young man standing with his hands in his hands, calmly looking at the ghost bottle.

The man appeared silently after Ye Fan came back.

He gives people a hazy feeling and stands there as light as sand.

"Yes...... Du Ziqing ......"

Yu Wenchang said hoarsely, unable to hide his shock.

Some old men also changed their faces: "Du Ziqing is out of the customs?" ”

And Cao Yizhen and the other young people all showed awe, as if they were facing God.

"Du Ziqing is here! He must want the princess ghost bottle, and no one will have any chance now. ”

"Du Ziqing went into retreat after winning the first place in the heavenly list three years ago, but I didn't expect to be out of the customs again, Jinling is afraid that he will be shaken by him."

In the exclamation of everyone, Du Lan and Du Yao showed surprise, and the two shouted at the same time: "Brother Ziqing!" ”

Du Ziqing tilted his head slightly, and his cheeks, which were as white as jade, were not shocked, but there was a trace of tenderness in the corners of his eyes.

He stepped over to come, but unexpectedly, the two ghost bottles suddenly moved, and the yin ghost roared and killed Du Ziqing.

These two ghosts have probably rested enough and are about to take revenge.

Du Ziqing still raised his steps, he didn't pause, but the golden light on his body flashed, and an imperceptible momentum rushed into the sky.

The two Yin Spirits were killed, like ice and snow meeting flames, and they melted clean in the blink of an eye, and the two huge ghost bottles also burst and turned into fragments.

Du Ziqing came in two steps, already standing in front of everyone.

Du Lan hugged him coquettishly: "Brother Ziqing, why are you here?" ”

Du Yao couldn't hold back her joy, her eyes were full of admiration, as if Du Ziqing was an old-timer.

Du Ziqing said softly: "It's very boring at home, come out for a walk." Here's a nice bottle, I'm going to get it, which of you wants it? ”

"I'll come, I'll come." Du Lan shouted, Du Yao opened his mouth and still didn't say anything.

The old men next to him stepped forward to say hello: "Hello Du Gongzi." ”

These elders have no shelf at all, because Du Ziqing is the heir of the Emperor of Jiangbei, and he is also the first person on the Jinling Heavenly List, and he is the closest to the innate realm of the grandmaster known in Jiangbei.

Not far away, Ye Fan looked at Du Ziqing thoughtfully.

Du Ziqing is undoubtedly a master, although he is only half-step congenital, he is already extremely close to congenital.

This kind of master is called a half-step grandmaster, and there is a difference between it and a half-step innate like Cao Yizhen.

According to Ye Fan's speculation, the hard power of the half-step grandmaster has caught up with the cultivator who built the foundation, which is a very terrifying concept.

It's a pity that there is also a difference between martial arts and cultivation, and the hard power is the same, which does not mean that the half-step grandmaster is the one who builds the foundation and cultivates the truth.

This is like a kilogram of cotton and a kilogram of iron, both of which weigh the same, but can cotton be able to help iron?

Du Ziqing crushed the bronze ghost bottle with his momentum, this is his hard power.

However, Ye Fan made a move, and with a flick of his fingers, the ghost bottle would also be shattered, and the strength he used could not even compare to one-tenth of Du Ziqing's.

"Mr. Ye, that is Du Ziqing, the son of the Du family, the first person of the young generation in Jiangbei. At the age of fifteen, he stepped into a half-step innate, and once stood at the Huai River, which made the Huai River flow, so powerful that it was unimaginable. ”

Yu Wenchang explained in a low voice, his voice trembling a little.

Ye Fan snorted, not bad.

At this time, Du Ziqing had already finished talking to his two sisters, turned around and entered the Valley of Death, disappearing into the black mist.

He's going to get the princess's ghost bottle.

Everyone admired it so much, and after some praise, the topic turned to Ye Fan.

"This Jiangnan person is not bad, but it's a pity that he has been in the limelight for so long, and he was robbed by Du Ziqing for a second, and he is probably angry."

"Haha, my Jiangbei martial arts is three times that of Jiangnan, and the people of Jiangnan can't be majestic."

"Du Ziqing is really a god, and he crushed the bronze ghost bottle without even making a move, it's too scary."

These people praised Du Ziqing while belittling Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sneered and looked at Death Valley.

He could feel the change in Death Valley, especially underground.

Death Valley has an underground air flow, like the roots of an old tree, absorbing the essence of the surrounding forest.

The princess's ghost bottle is extraordinary, she actually nourishes her body with the earth's qi, it is connected to the earth, and with the strength of Du Ziqing's half-step grandmaster, I am afraid that she can't help it.

Cao Yizhen has been paying attention to Ye Fan, and seeing Ye Fan's superior demeanor, he deliberately said: "Brother Jiangnan, you seem to know everything, do you see something?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all stared at Ye Fan with a strange smile, thinking that this arrogant Jiangnan man dug a pit and jumped inside.

Ye Fan's eyes were still looking at Death Valley, and he said lightly: "Is it that whoever surrenders the princess machine spirit, who does the princess ghost bottle belong to?" ”

The reason why Ye Fan asked this was because he believed that the princess's ghost bottle was extraordinary, and if he succeeded, the Jiangbei people present would definitely be red-eyed, and maybe they would snatch it, and it would be a lot of trouble at that time.

But the crowd didn't think that far ahead, and they all laughed.

"Jiangnan people, do you mean that you think Du Ziqing can't surrender the princess ghost bottle?"

"Yo yo yo, so arrogant, Du Ziqing can't surrender, can you surrender?"

"Of course, whoever can surrender is whoever, but unfortunately, the princess's ghost bottle is Du Ziqing's, and you only have to watch the show."

Many sons laughed, and Cao Yizhen finally felt comfortable.

Du Yao snorted coldly, and her heart was even more displeased. Du Lan was not angry, she smiled: "Jiangnan people, we will talk about the rules, we will not rob other people's things, you come on and submit." ”

She couldn't tell whether what she said was true or not, but everyone defaulted to it as false, and it was a ridicule.

Yu Wenchang and Yu Wenshou kept laughing dryly, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Ye Fan tapped his finger on the Chengying Sword, and said casually: "You have words first, if you regret robbing my ghost bottle at that time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”