A fierce aura suddenly spread from the field.

Everyone from the Nangong family and the Tianluo Sect all looked at the black-clothed young man in front of Cao Le, and this fierce aura erupted from his body.

Cao Le's eyebrows raised slightly, feeling the amazing ferocious aura, and even seeing the eyes of the black-clothed young man who didn't know when they had become scarlet.

But since he had decided to teach this arrogant guy a lesson, Cao Le didn't stop there, even if it was really a person from Xihai, the Nangong family was not so easy to get along with.

Cao Le's palm was surging with spiritual power, and the palm glowing with blood-colored light reflected the pale golden light mask, and the gold and red colors were like streamers, brilliant and dazzling.

"Even if it is a ground-level spirit treasure, without the support of abundant spiritual power, it is just a toothless tiger, not to mention, your golden bell is still a defensive ground-level spirit treasure. Cao Le looked at the pale golden bell suspended above Yun Fan's head, and a trace of burning flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, this kind of rare earth-level spirit treasure is simply a tyrannical thing when placed on a junior, if it weren't for the fact that this guy's background is too huge, I'm afraid he would have already killed people and seized the treasure.

Cao Le, who had never cared about his life experience, couldn't help but sigh secretly at this time, people are more popular than people.

Jin Xuanzhong rang rapidly, and Cao Le's blood-colored light palm was about to blast through Jin Xuanzhong's defense, imprinted on Yun Fan's chest.

Yun Fan's right foot touched the ground, his body retreated suddenly, and his mind moved, the golden light sprinkled by Jin Xuanzhong quickly restrained, and Xiao Zhong also shook slightly, and then disappeared into the top of Yun Fan's head and disappeared.

Without the barrier of Jin Xuanzhong, Cao Le's blood-colored light palm was even more red, and he did not stop, chasing Yun Fan away.

Yun Fan, who retreated, raised his head, revealing a pair of red blood-colored eyes, and showed a strange smile at Cao Le.

Cao Le frowned, although he faintly sensed that something was not right, but relying on the strength of his Spirit Venerable Realm Great Perfection, he didn't pay much attention to it.

A junior in the realm of the Spirit Sect, can he still hurt himself?

Just as Cao Le was thinking like this, and the light palm in his hand was also quickly imprinted on Yun Fan's chest, Yun Fan suddenly flicked his wide sleeves, and several blood-colored yin winds flew out of his sleeve robe.

The blood-colored yin wind was like a few blood-colored butterflies, quickly sweeping towards Cao Le's light palm.

In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like the blood-colored yin wind conjured up by Yun Fan using his own spiritual power, but in fact, in Yun Fan's wide sleeve robe, the demonic fire lotus above Yun Fan's palm is flickering with a faint light, bright and uncertain.

Seeing the blood-colored yin wind flying in front of him, Cao Le just narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped paying attention, he could feel that the energy inside it was not enough to threaten him at all.

The blood-colored light palm did not stop in the slightest, but slammed into the blood-colored yin wind that struck.

Red mangs to red mangs!

The few yin winds in front of them, without the slightest accident, were shaken and dispersed by the blood-colored light palm like a broken bamboo.

But the next few blood-colored yin winds were not as vulnerable as the previous ones, and they finally slowed down Cao Le's speed.

Cao Le didn't pay much attention to these yin winds, but the more he got to the back, the more frightened he became.

The energy of these yin winds seemed to be superimposed, and the more yin winds appeared later, the more powerful the energy contained in them became, and in the end, it was no less than a blow from a strong person in the Spirit Venerable Realm!

This kind of unbelievable thing really happened, Cao Le pressed the shock in his heart, and the blood-colored light on the light palm couldn't help but become a little more intense, shaking away the last strong yin wind.

And just as he shattered the blood-colored yin wind thrown out by Yun Fan in one fell swoop, an incomparably fierce aura instantly appeared in the field!

But this time, the protagonist is not a human, but a spear that exudes endless ferocity!

A little cold comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!

A bloodied spear suddenly emerged from behind those yin winds and stabbed fiercely towards Cao Le's palm.

The black spear flickered with a cold aura, like a poisonous snake that chose to devour people, and the cold tip of the spear was its sharp fangs!

Cao Le's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and the monstrous flames that filled the black spear made even him feel a little palpitating.

Another earth-level spiritual treasure?!

Such a thought flashed through Cao Le's mind, and then his body suddenly stopped, and the blood-colored light palm slapped obliquely on the tip of the black spear, and the strong spiritual power shook it back.

Seeing this, Yun Fan retreated, lightly touched his toes, landed gently, held a spear, held swaddling clothes in his arms, and stood proudly on the spot.

Cao Le stood not far from Yun Fan, looked down at the palm of his right hand with a slight tingling sensation, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

"Your black spear is also a ground-level spirit treasure?" Cao Le was silent for a while, and then raised his head, staring at the fierce spear in Yun Fan's hand, and asked.

"It's not even the category of a ground-level spirit treasure, it's a quasi-ground-level spirit treasure. Yun Fan didn't hide it, he believed that Cao Le, who was a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Venerable Realm, could also see it.

"Sure enough, if it's really a ground-level spirit treasure, I'm afraid I'll have to see blood just now. Cao Le had a clear look.

The sharpness of an attack-type earth-level spirit treasure, especially a fierce soldier like a spear, is unimaginable.

What's more, this black spear with a bloody aura must have killed a lot of people, otherwise there would not be such a ferocious aura.

"Bang!"

Yun Fan stomped the dragon cry on the ground, and the hard bluestone slab suddenly shattered into a large hole, like a spider's web-like crack, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Do you dare to suppress the realm and fight with me?" Yun Fan licked his somewhat dry lips, the scarlet color in his eyes had not faded, coupled with the spear glowing with monstrous flames in his hand, if he hadn't been holding a baby in his hand, he would have looked like a bloodthirsty demon from afar.

"How about winning or losing?" Cao Le's heart moved, and he asked out loud.

"Hehe, it's simple, if you win against me, I'll go down the mountain, if you lose... Yun Fan didn't finish his words, just tilted his head and looked at Cao Le with a grin.

"If I lose, I will take the people of the Nangong family down the mountain. Cao Le said with a flat expression that Yun Fan had not finished.

"How is it, do you dare to bet?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Since you say that you are a person from the West Sea, your physical body must be extremely powerful, plus your two earth-level spirit treasures, one attack and one defense, if I suppress the realm and fight with you, how can it be counted, the one who loses is also me. Cao Le did not rush to agree, but said slowly and logically.

"What chips do you want to add?" Yun Fan glanced at Cao Le deeply, as if he had seen through what he was thinking, and couldn't help but sneer and ask.

"Simple, since you can even defeat the Tao Xingzhi of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sect Realm, then I will suppress the realm in the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm. Cao Le smiled, and then said, "And if you lose, you need to keep that black gun, how about it?"