Yang Fan was furious and said coldly: "Lao Tzu, I will abolish you first today, and then cut you piece by piece to feed the dogs." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 With that, a violent spiritual power erupted from his body.

Several of Yang Fan's doglegs saw Yang Fan's might, and they roared: "Brother Fan, come on, kill that kid." ”

Ye Lingfeng's temper was more rushed than Yang Fan, and he yelled: "Son, you call the young master 'grandpa' for a while, and the young master 'Lao Tzu' for a while, or not, since you are so sincere, the young master will accept you today, which is both a grandson and a son." ”

Yang Fan paused when he finished shouting Lao Tzu just now, didn't it sound like he was calling Ye Lingfeng Lao Tzu.

Lin Qinglong laughed and said, "Yang Fan, since you have recognized 'grandpa' and 'Lao Tzu', you don't care about recognizing me as an uncle." Be good, call Uncle to listen, Uncle will buy you candy to eat. ”

The people on the stage duel, although the people in the audience can't make a move, but no one stops you with a few words of ridicule.

Everyone burst into laughter: "Haha......"

Everyone's laughter stopped in Yang Fan's ears and was a merciless mockery, and his face turned blue and red for a while. He was so angry that he couldn't do it, he was very angry by Ye Ling Feng just now, but as soon as the word 'Lao Tzu' was shouted, he didn't mention it in one breath, so he paused. As a result, Ye Lingfeng's words were repeated, and he lost face.

Yang Fan's younger brothers didn't dare to speak, now the boss has recognized other people's grandfathers and sons, and they are now several generations lower than others, but I am afraid that as soon as the words come out at this time, countless uncles and uncles will be born inexplicably.

Yang Fan was angry and stopped talking, now only by killing Ye Lingfeng can he relieve the hatred in his heart. He stretched out his right hand, turned into a palm and a claw, and the spiritual power covered it, which was even more indestructible, claw towards Ye Lingfeng's throat, and wanted to kill Ye Lingfeng with one blow. Originally, he wanted to abolish Ye Lingfeng first, and then torture him to death. But now that Ye Lingfeng's mouth is not inferior, he wants to keep Ye Lingfeng's stinky mouth closed, and he doesn't want to hear a word from Ye Lingfeng's mouth again.

Ye Lingfeng saw that Yang Fan was going to kill him with one claw, this claw was very fierce, of course, he didn't care about his cultivation, but he didn't plan to expose his full strength now. His footsteps flickered, but Yang Fan's claws brushed his skin.

Ye Lingfeng dodged a blow, and immediately roared: "Your grandson is not a grandson, and your son is not a son's thing, you don't know anything, you dare to kill your grandfather Laozi, watch the fight." ”

Everyone laughed again when they heard this, and they all thought: This kid's mouth is really too damaged.

Ye Lingfeng directly clenched his fist and struck Yang Fan's lower abdomen, Yang Fan had just finished attacking with one blow, this lower abdomen just showed a flaw, and with his current strength, it was still easy to see the flaws in Yang Fan's attack.

Yang Fan was shocked, if this punch was hit by Ye Lingfeng, the dantian would definitely be injured, but he was afraid that his strength would be greatly damaged because of this. Thinking of this, how dare he hesitate, and hurriedly mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to protect it.

"Bang!" Ye Lingfeng hit with one blow, but he didn't use all his strength in this punch, only the strength of a four-star martial spirit, but it was enough to break up the spiritual defense condensed under Yang Fan's panic, and Yang Fan only felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen.

Yang Fan roared, he didn't pay attention to Ye Lingfeng at all, but now he was injured by the ants in his eyes, how not to be angry, and shouted: "Fire Spirit Palm!"

The spiritual power of the whole body was surging, and the fiery spiritual power condensed in his right palm, and slapped the heart of Ye Ling Feng with one palm, and the terrifying spiritual power brought up a blazing wave of qi, roaring towards Ye Ling Feng.

In the audience, Yang Fan's younger brother was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Fan actually made a trick, hmph, that kid is dead." ”

Yang Fan's other younger brother said: "That's right, he didn't know how to offend Brother Fan, and this time he will definitely die without a place to be buried." ”

Lin Qinglong frowned and said, "This Fire Spirit Palm is a Xuan-level top-grade martial art, and Yang Fan is not his opponent with this set of martial arts. ”

Xia Xinya looked at this scene, just smiled, and was not worried, of course he knew Ye Lingfeng's combat power, and ten Yang Fan were not Ye Lingfeng's opponents.

Xiao Shuai muttered in his heart: "Xiao Yazi shouldn't be like this, why does he want to hide his strength?"

Ye Lingfeng had a headache, it was not difficult to kill and cripple Yang Fan, but all he was using now were high-level martial arts, and he didn't want to attract attention so quickly. A long sword appeared in his hand, and he swung it with a sword that broke the sky, and the fierce sword qi collided with the blazing qi waves, and the two were on par, and no one overpowered anyone.

Everyone looked over, only to see Yang Fan gasping roughly, and his clothes were a little torn. And Ye Lingfeng was pale, panting, sweating profusely, and shouted wildly: "Grandson, with your little ability, grandpa will kill you in seconds." ”

Everyone was extremely speechless: Brother, can you stop being so bragging? Look at what you are like now? Yang Fan is just a little torn clothes, and what about you? Looking at your appearance, your spiritual power is at least ten or seven or eight.

Yang Fan was still surprised by Ye Lingfeng's strength when he saw that Ye Lingfeng could take his blow, but when he saw Ye Lingfeng's pale face, he said happily in his heart: "Looking at the little beast's face, the spiritual power consumption in his body must be very serious, and now it must be the end of the strong crossbow." He laughed and said, "Little beast, see if you're not dead this time?"

Ye Lingfeng's momentum was not weaker, and he shouted: "Grandson, at this level, it's like killing the master, telling you that the master hasn't come up with his real skills yet." ”

The crowd was speechless again!

Yang Fan sneered, and the fiery red spiritual power swam all over his body, wrapping him like a fire god, attacking Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng stabbed out with his sword, and the power of each sword was very well controlled, and the two of them had to be equal for a while. Half an hour later, Yang Fan still couldn't help Ye Lingfeng, and Ye Lingfeng's face looked even paler.

Yang Fan laughed wildly: "Haha, little beast, you finally can't hold on." ”

Ye Lingfeng shouted: "Grandson, it won't take more than a minute for the master to kill you." ”

Everyone was speechless again: Brother, it's all now, don't hold on.

After another half an hour, Yang Fan's trick fell out, and he was still on a par with Ye Lingfeng.

Everyone thought in their hearts: Damn, this kid can really resist.

Yang Fan was slightly shocked in his heart: This little beast is really difficult, his spiritual power is almost exhausted, he can still fight with me for so long, he can't drag it out any longer. After making up his mind, a fiery red long sword appeared in his hand, and as soon as this long sword appeared, everyone only felt a fiery breath rushing towards their faces.

Lin Qinglong exclaimed: "This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Fire Sword." Hey, there are too many attack methods on this Yang Fan's body. If this continues, the Night Brothers are in danger. ”

Lin Wanqing's face flashed with melancholy. Only Xia Xinya smiled silently, and there was no worry on her face.

Xiao Shuai was bored and snored there.

Yang Fan laughed and said: "Little beast, if you can die under Lao Tzu's fire sword, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

Ye Lingfeng's face was pale, his body swayed, and he still shouted in his mouth: "Grandson, come on, grandpa is what your grandson can kill." ”

The spiritual power was surging, the wind was surging, and the two fought for half an hour. Yang Fan was never able to win Ye Lingfeng.

Yang Fan looked at Ye Lingfeng's pale as paper, and said in shock: "This kid's strength can still fight with me until now." ”

Another sword was swung out, and Yang Fan's face changed suddenly: Oops, the continuous use of spiritual weapons has consumed the spiritual power in my body. When he saw Ye Lingfeng's pale face, he thought that Ye Lingfeng's spiritual power was consumed too much, and he wanted to quickly consume Ye Lingfeng's spiritual power, but he didn't expect that his spiritual power would be consumed first before he knew it. On the other hand, the night wind is still the same. He looked at Ye Lingfeng with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and immediately understood: "It turns out that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was full of excitement, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.