Chapter 632: Secretly Greasy

Ruthless is a guy who looks very evil, his eyes are cloudy, and his face is full of high-spirits.

"I'll meet you!"

The blue-haired absolute ruthless immediately scolded.

At this time, Zofa immediately said: "Very good, I hope you don't admit it so quickly!"

Ruthless but said: "It's you who admit it!"

"Really?"

Zuofa immediately urged the formation, and as soon as this formation came out, the two people in the ring immediately disappeared into the air.

Many geniuses were shocked, but Ye Fan knew that they had not disappeared, but had become invisible, and they had hidden their bodies.

Or maybe it was Zofa who used his own formation to isolate the shadows of the two, but their fight was clearly audible.

Ye Fan felt that there must be something wrong with this, why should they be hidden into the formation, although this formation could not hide from the main god-level masters.

But Ye Fan knew that this might be a signal.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the formation was torn, and then Zuofa flew out upside down and fell on the ring.

Ruthless in the ring stood still unscathed, and there was no doubt that he had defeated Zoffa.

Zofa immediately said, "I lost!"

Then he returned to his place, which was supposed to be the applause of the righteous path godline, but at this time, no one applauded.

Because they all know that this battle is actually just a release of water from the evil gods.

The Lord God of Evil Punishment and the Lord God of Chisha glanced at each other, and they knew what was in each other's hearts, and perhaps it could be said that they recognized the thoughts in each other's hearts.

Mu Keqing went down to take care of the injured Mu Chendong just now and was not present.

"Strange, what is the reason for them to do this?"

Ye Fan thought about it, he didn't know what the reason was, could it be that the other party just gave up the chance to win just because he was in collusion with the Qin Heavenly God?

This seemed impossible, in Ye Fan's opinion, they were tempting the righteous path god side, the purpose was to paralyze the righteous path god's lineage.

Let the geniuses on the side of the righteous path god have the confidence to shoot without scruples, and then they] will kill the geniuses on this side.

If this was the case, Ye Fan hurriedly turned around and reminded him that there was no punishment.

I saw him say to Wuxian: "Be careful later, if not, then admit defeat directly!"

"Got it!"

No penalty nodded immediately, but in Ye Fan's opinion, no penalty still didn't understand what he meant, and he was ready to take the first step to make a move, so that no penalty had no chance to shoot.

But at this time, no penalty has already gone into the ring.

The Lord God of Evil Punishment almost scolded, because the agreement between him and Ye Fan was that Ye Fan would fight first, and he would explain without punishment, and he would never make a move until the end.

But now Wuxian completely treats his words as the wind in his ears, so he is very angry, but at this time, Wuxian has already walked up, and the wood is already in the boat, and there is really no way to redeem it.

Ye Fan also shook his head helplessly, he only prayed that the opponent who was not punished was not Fuhu, the son of the Tiger Ben Lord God, nor was he a wild hime, otherwise there would be danger without punishment.

No punishment shouted: "Master, no punishment, who will come forward to fight!"

"I'm coming!"

Yan Xun immediately rushed up.

"He's Lao Tzu!"

Another shouting and reprimanding came, and he was the one who fought against Ye Fan yesterday.

Yan Xun said coldly: "You want to rob me?"

Yunxiao stopped the water and scolded: "What about robbing with you?"

Before they could determine who it was, they were already engaged in infighting.

He scolded angrily: "Later, Lao Tzu will beat you one by one!"

"Really?"

The two joked.

At this time, the Lord God of the Clouds spoke, and I saw him say to the Clouds and Stop the Water:

"Stop the water, you come down first!"

"Yes!"

Yunxiao stopped the water and walked down obediently.

In the ring, only Yan Xun and Wu Punishment remained.

Ye Fan knew that no punishment and Yan Xun were half a catty, because he knew the methods of the two, but if he wanted to really fight, he was still not optimistic about no punishment.

This is not to say that the talent of no punishment is inferior to Yan Xun, but the resources of the righteous path god line are scarce, and they are not as good as the evil path god line when they cultivate genius disciples.

There is still a gap with the evil gods.

What's more, Yan Xun is mainly based on swords, if he reminds him that there is no punishment, even if he can't defeat Yan Xun, then at least he can be on par with Yan Xun.

But the top of the ring and the outside of the ring are cut off by the formation, except for the main god-level master, there is no way to remind it at all, not to mention that the main god master will not put down his body to remind the juniors.

Even if this junior is his child.

He only hoped that he would be able to see the situation clearly after the fight.

At this time, Yan Xun condensed a long sword in his hand and said, "Come on!"

shouted without punishment, and immediately shot and fought with Yan Xun.

"Whew!"

Yan Xun immediately performed the peerless swordsmanship of the Imperial Spirit Gate, one sword was divided into two swords, and then he slashed down without punishment.

Swift strikes without punishment, exerting the power of vicious punishment, blocking his two swords.

But the next moment, Impunity was shocked, because both swords were fake, and the real sword had reached his throat and attacked him.

If he hadn't avoided it quickly, then he would have died under Yan Xun's sword.

At this point, quickly retreat without penalty.

"Humph!"

Yan Xun snorted disdainfully.

"His swordsmanship has improved again!"

Ye Fan said in his heart.

Before, Yan Xun had not had such sharp swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, Yan Xun's swordsmanship would rise to a new height.

"Broken Sword!"

Yan Xun bombarded out again, decomposing stronger swordsmanship from his sword and rushing away with impunity.

Shocked with no penalty.

"The power of punishment!"

The power of evil punishment bombarded up and collided with this sword, but Yan Xun's sword was too fancy.

Although the force of the evil punishment smashed the sword apart.

But a new sword bombarded again, and the strongest battle with no penalty began.

This time, Yan Xun cast the Flying Sword Wandao, and when he fought with Ye Fan, the Flying Sword Wandao did not have so many swords, but now there are thousands.

Ye Fan was shocked, after many days, Yan Xun's improvement was huge, and he was really not weak.

Thousands of Phantom Swords were pressed down, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Ye Fan knew that if he wanted to crack Yan Xun's killer sword, he would either kill him before the power of ten thousand swords was suppressed.

But this is simply impossible, Wan Jian has already formed an encirclement of Wu Xian, and if he wants to kill Yan Xun with one sword, his strength can't do it.

In other words, Ye Fan could still do it.

The second method is to touch with ten thousand swords with enough power to cause ten thousand swords to shatter, except for these two possibilities, it is not easy to break this sword.

However, without punishment, he could not use the same vast power as the ten thousand swords to break this sword.

Ten thousand swords were suppressed in an overwhelming manner.

"Boom!"

When the ten thousand swords fall, they will resist with the power of fierce punishment.

Although most of the illusory swords were destroyed, they still did not resist all of them.

When two forces touch, they are destined to shine the brightest light.

When the strongest light was over, the two stood still, but then they heard the sound of blood dripping, and they were injured with impunity.

He covered his wound and looked at Yan Xun fiercely.

Yan Xun smiled disdainfully.

Ye Fan looked at the main god of evil punishment, his meaning was very simple, that is, to admit defeat without punishment, and there was no other way.

At this time, the Lord God of Evil Punishment hurriedly transmitted the message to the unpunished.

It's a pity that there is no punishment but there is still indifference.

(End of chapter)