"Childe, you two don't quarrel, they're going to rush over!" Mo Yue shook Yun Fan's arm in a bit of panic.

On the battle platform, the five stone pillars had fallen, and the ground had become flat again.

"Brothers, revenge for revenge, revenge for wrongs!" I don't know who shouted, and the four hundred people on the opposite side took off the clothes that represented their identities.

Now they are no longer members of the four major families, they are just fighting for themselves, and no one will let them!

"Rush, overthrow them!" The group of people who were pressed by the black suddenly rushed towards Yun Fan and the others frantically.

"Damn, who kicked Lao Tzu out just now?!"

"You bastard, you dared to sneak attack me just now?!"

"The roe head rat is not happy to look at you, and I want to beat you for a long time!"

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For a while, it can be said that the crowd was excited, and the shouting and scolding continued.

Yun Fan looked at the surging crowd, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and he said in a deep voice: "A few of us stand together, don't be scattered." ”

Mo Yue grabbed Yun Fan's sleeve tightly, and Ling Zetian suddenly grabbed a small tower-like figure from the crowd and protected him behind him.

"Let's go!" Yun Fan whispered, took the lead in retreating, and instantly moved away from the crowd, Ling Zetian and the others followed closely behind him.

Although it is said that the unity is strong, if a hundred people work together, with their strength, they can not say that they will win against these four hundred people, but at least they can save most of them.

But among these 100 people, there are already people from the four major families, and everyone has their own ghosts in their hearts, and they want to work together, which can be said to be a fool's dream.

Yun Fan naturally wouldn't hand over his safety to this group of people, so it was better to disperse.

It's just that many people in the Ling family didn't understand his reason for doing this, so after seeing him leave the team, they were a little hesitant to follow.

If they wanted to follow, Yun Fan naturally didn't mind taking them, but in the end, there were only nine people who were willing to follow him, and they ran in his direction without thinking about it.

Yun Fan glanced at these nine people, his eyes couldn't help but stare at each other, and the corners of his mouth faintly showed a smile, these nine people were the nine people left over from the previous Thousand People War.

With the addition of these nine people, Yun Fan's team now has a total of thirteen people, which can be regarded as a big temptation, after all, it accounts for more than one-tenth of the number of people.

This piece of fragrant dumplings is so tempting, naturally some people are greedy, but because of Ling Zetian and Yun Fan, the two people who have shown strong strength before, they are a little jealous, so they are still hesitating whether to do it.

When sharks smell blood, when hungry wolves see food, when moths see fire, they can't help it.

In the same way, they couldn't help it, and after a short period of consideration, greedy thoughts inexorably overwhelmed their reason.

Fifty or sixty people separated from the huge team, with a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on their bodies, looking at Yun Fan and the others, their eyes flickered slightly, revealing a little madness.

Seeing this group of people walking towards him, everyone behind Yun Fan couldn't help but clench their fists tightly and watch their every move nervously.

Yun Fan's expression at this time was unusually calm, and it wasn't until they walked in again that Yun Fan reacted.

"I know you guys want these spots. Yun Fan looked at them and said, "I can understand, but I won't let it, please be able to understand." ”

Hearing this, the footsteps of the fifty or sixty people paused slightly, but in the end they did not stop.

Yun Fan naturally didn't think that these few simple words would make this group of people give up, so he moved.

I saw that he slowly raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, his spiritual power surged, and he waved it violently in front of him, and suddenly, a faint trace appeared on the hard battle platform three meters away from him.

It was a line, a line that separated the distance between them.

"Whoever crosses this line is wasted. There was a biting chill in his calm tone.

Imperial martial arts can't die, this is an iron rule, and it can't be overcome, otherwise, this sentence will be a little more domineering.

Whoever crosses this line dies.

So Yun Fan was a little dissatisfied, so anyone who really crossed that line would really be abolished by him.

The words are light, but they carry a lot of weight.

Thinking of the fact that he slapped a powerhouse in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm before, half of them slowly stopped, with a hesitant look on their faces.

"Don't listen to him, a person in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm is just a little brute force at most, they only have a dozen people, and there are more than sixty of us, and the consumption will kill them!"

As if to set an example, his steps took several steps forward, and when the toe of his right foot crossed the line and just touched the ground, he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the other side, but he saw the pity on the faces of Ling Zetao and others, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

A cold light erupted in Yun Fan's eyes, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he was already in front of the man, and at this time, the man had just turned around.

Yun Fan's right arm was raised, and he suddenly slammed it in his direction!

The man's reaction was also fast, after sensing the crisis, although he was a little shocked, he still took precautions, only to see his left arm quickly raised, blocking his left face, and his right hand glowed with spiritual light, ready to fight back after blocking Yun Fan's attack.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Yun Fan's slap was powerful and heavy, and it was not something he could stop.

After seeing that person's movements, Yun Fan couldn't help but sneer,

"Click!" came a somewhat crisp sound.

When Yun Fan's palm landed on the man's arm, the latter's left arm quickly bent into a strange posture, and before he could let out a scream, the undiminished strength of his right palm slammed into his face.

"Poof!"

A bright red liquid gushed out, and within the liquid, there were several particles faintly mixed with them.

Not surprisingly, a figure flew up in an instant, moving horizontally for a distance of dozens of meters before slowly grabbing the ground and stopping, leaving a dark trace.

Above his original position, the figure of a black-robed young man gradually emerged, maintaining a slap posture.

Slowly retracting his palm, Yun Fan clapped his hands gently, although the voice was very soft, but listening to the ears of the fifty or sixty people not far from him, it made them shudder.

"The person before should have flown out in a posture similar to this benevolent brother. Yun Fan raised his head and looked at the man lying on the ground like a dead dog, "However, it seems that the strength of this time has not been mastered well, otherwise, his dog's mouth should not be said to be ivory, and he should not even be able to spit out human teeth." ”

"Gollum!" everyone looked at the guy who passed out, and the left side of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Fucking violence.