"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Suddenly, Fan Jingqi broke the quiet air with a roar, and he looked at Yang Yifan deadly: "How can you have so many elixirs with a special pen!" Fake! It must be fake! I'm going to kill you! ”

Angry!

Under the strong stimulation, Fan Jingqi was already so angry that he was about to lose his mind, he really didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face, at this time, the new hatred added the old hatred, he couldn't wait to kill Yang Yifan now, because only in this way could he get back face!

Fan Jingqi roared angrily, and the whole person pounced on Yang Yifan like a mad dog.

"I can't help myself."

Yang Yifan frowned, snorted coldly, and then, with a flick of his sleeves, a terrifying true qi that was extremely strong and arrogant was thrown out, and it was pulled out like a thick whip!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Fan Jingqi, who pounced like a mad dog, was whipped by this whip, and he had no resistance at all, and he vomited blood back in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground like a dead dog, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Yifan's movements were too fast, and before anyone could react, Fan Jingqi had already been seriously injured, and in the next second, the old man reacted, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he rushed towards Yang Yifan with a roar!

The majestic coercion instantly poured out from the old man's body, and the incomparable true qi instantly converged in front of him into a strange tiger pattern, and then, the fierce tiger condensed by the true qi raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar, frantically killing Yang Yifan!

"Roar!"

This roar has no substance, as if it exploded from the depths of the human soul, like rolling thunder, making people's hearts tremble!

"Huh!"

But in the face of such a blow, Yang Yifan just sneered, his palm flipped, and the Soul Imperial Sword appeared, and the dreamlike sharp sword body swept through the air, bringing up a brilliant streamer of light blue and purple, and then, the sword qi was like a breeze blowing, and the true qi tiger in mid-air trembled, and it dissipated violently!

"Die!"

Yang Yifan opened his mouth lightly, without even looking at the true qi tiger, and when his words fell, the clear wind sword qi was unabated, flashing from the old man's neck like a shock, and in the next second, the old man's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, and then, only to hear a muffled sound, a big head fell to the ground!

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

All this is said slowly, but in fact, it is between lightning and flint, everyone in the room just felt a few noises appear, and then Yang Yifan spit out the word 'death', and then, the white-haired old man turned into a headless corpse, leaving only the sound of ticking blood echoing in the room where the needle could be heard.

Die...... He's dead?!

Qian Dafu's eyes widened, all this happened so fast that he hadn't reacted until now, and when he came back to his senses, his first thought was shock!

The young master of the Tiger Roaring Sect was seriously injured by someone with one move, and his guardian elder was killed by a sword qi in an instant!

All of this was done in an instant, and when you say you do it, you can do it, and if you say you kill someone, you will kill it, and it's a naked instant kill!

What a monster this Nima is! Where did such a strong existence come from?!

"You! You killed Elder Yu! ”

A frightened scream sounded from the room, and I saw Fan Jingqi, who had fallen to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, looking at Yang Yifan as if he had seen a ghost, and struggled to retreat: "You! You're dead! You dare to hurt me and kill Elder Yu, the Tiger Roaring Gate will definitely fight with you endlessly! ”

"Oh?"

Yang Yifan raised his eyelids and glanced at Fan Jingqi lightly.

To tell the truth, he accidentally got the seven-star Beidou gourd today, and his mood was not bad, but this surnamed Fan was looking for death again and again, and Yang Yifan was not a good-tempered person, so he simply taught a lesson, and let this guy know that some people can't be offended.

Originally, Yang Yifan planned to stop here, after all, he also killed someone, saw the red, and then he had to participate in the auction, if it was too complicated, it would not be good.

But there is no help, this kid surnamed Fan is really looking for death by himself, and he can't stop it.

Standing up, Yang Yifan played with the delicate and transparent white jade gourd, raised his footsteps, and slowly walked towards Fan Jingqi.

And as he approached, Fan Jingqi only felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, this feeling was like an ordinary person watching the most ferocious hungry tiger coming down the mountain approaching him, only to feel cold all over, a chill from the soles of his feet straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and fear instantly drowned reason.

I'm scared!

Fan Jingqi, who had just opened his mouth to threaten, felt full of fear just because Yang Yifan took a few steps closer!

"You...... Don't come here! My father is the head of the Tiger Roaring Gate, if you dare to ......"

"What is Tiger Roaring Gate?" Yang Yifan's face was indifferent, and he directly planned his words.

If it were in normal times, Fan Jingqi would definitely have someone scrap the arms and legs of the person who spoke, and then pull out his tongue to set an example.

But now that this sentence came out of Yang Yifan's mouth, although Fan Jingqi felt anger, it was more of a fear, a fear from the depths of his soul!

"Just now you said that I might as well live as dead?" Yang Yifan's face was indifferent, looking at him condescendingly, and his tone did not have any emotional fluctuations, but it made Fan Jingqi's body tremble.

"I ......"

Fan Jingqi still wanted to open his mouth to threaten, but he didn't know why, he only felt as if his mouth was sealed, his mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to say anything.

It's fear.

Fear had taken over his sanity, and he didn't dare to say that kind of thing!

Although Yang Yifan's face was flat, at this moment, in Fan Jingqi's eyes, he was like a devil, exuding a strong aura of death all over his body!

"Bang!"

Finally, under the shadow of death, Fan Jingqi completely collapsed, he couldn't say anything, but subconsciously kowtowed!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

One!

Two!

Three!

Fan Jingqi didn't dare to say a word, he kowtowed desperately, and his forehead was already dripping with blood, but he didn't dare to stop!

In the dark, he had a feeling that Yang Yifan really dared to kill him, no matter how much he threatened, it was useless!

Sensing this, Fan Jingqi was really afraid.

On the side, Qian Dafu was stunned for a long time.

If he didn't react at first, then he had already come back to his senses when Yang Yifan got up and walked towards Fan Jingqi, at that time, he thought about stopping Yang Yifan, but he didn't know why, looking at Yang Yifan at this time, he didn't dare to move at all!

Until now, when Qian Dafu saw that Fan Jingqi, the young master of the Tiger Roaring Sect who had just been invincible, was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing with a panicked face, his heart had already turned up in a turbulent wave, his face was full of shock, and he didn't dare to move at all!

"Uninteresting."

Looking at Fan Jingqi who was kowtowing at his feet lightly, Yang Yifan was expressionless.

He waved the long sword in his hand lightly, turned to leave, and when he reached the door, an indifferent voice sounded:

"My name is Yang Yifan, I want revenge, and I will accompany me at any time."

At the same time, Fan Jingqi, who was kneeling on the ground, changed his face suddenly, his face was full of pain, and when he looked down, he saw that a blood line suddenly appeared on his legs, and then it was quietly broken into two.

"!!Uhh

The screams instantly flooded the room.

(End of chapter)