"God, are you optimistic, have I Ye Liancheng taken a step back?"

After the rampant words came out of Ye Liancheng's mouth, a huge wave of qi exploded, the bluestone slab was crushed into powder, and the two people on the field disappeared into dust.

The huge shock wave generated by the explosion spread around, and after Luo Yan and Ye Qingfeng glanced at each other, they both chose to protect the audience in the pavilion from the shock wave first.

The incident happened suddenly, and both of them were powerless to block the final blow of Ye Liancheng and Xiao Fan, so they had to make this decision.

The martial arts training ground blocked by Ye Liancheng and Luo Yan's true qi was like a big iron bucket, impermeable. The shockwave whistling and slapping against the invisible wall of True Qi was only in vain.

Ye Qingfeng's face was not easy, the person on the stage was his only son, and he was also one of the few cultivators of his level.

And Luo Yan is relatively comfortable, this sword battle can be said to be a breath for Yan Daomen, for Xiao Fan, who switched to his own door halfway, he doesn't have much emotion, what if he dies, as long as he can replace Ye Liancheng, everything is easy to say.

The participating disciples sitting on the seats all got up to resist the terrifying shock wave, but fortunately, they were already the best in the sect, and they were still able to deal with it properly.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were stunned, staring at the last place where the two appeared, as if they wanted to see through the dust and find Ye Liancheng's body.

Ah Man gasped, his eyes were red, and if he hadn't been held down by the two people around him, he would have almost rushed forward. Ye Liancheng is his best partner, if something really goes wrong, Ah Man is afraid that he will be beastly.

In the pavilion, Lin Qing'er paced anxiously and complained: "How can Ye Qingfeng, a dead ghost, be the head of the sect, and the senior brother of the sect won't go to save it?"

Shen Yumu stared at the martial arts training ground without a look, the Heavenly Rank Exercises... Just now, her consciousness was disturbed, and the situation in the field was also shrouded in a fog for her.

When the dust cleared, countless eyes were cast on the field at the same time, wanting to explore the situation of the two.

After Xiao Fan used the Heavenly Rank Exercises, all his strength was drained, at this time, his body cramped in many places, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he curled up and fell in the ruins, but fortunately, he was not unconscious, and he still held the steel chopping knife in his hand.

Did Xiao Fan win? When everyone shifted their gaze to Ye Liancheng who was a little farther away, they couldn't help but gasp.

The person who was still standing in the martial arts training ground could no longer distinguish his figure, and Ye Liancheng, who had been standing in place for a long time, had become a bloody man, with countless wounds large and small, and the white clothes were dyed blood red.

But Ye Liancheng really did as he said, he didn't retreat, even though the surroundings were destroyed, even though he was so badly injured!

Lian'er let out an exclamation after seeing it clearly, and couldn't help but turn her head, covering Guoguo's eyes with her hand, and touching her moist face in her hand, Guoguo still saw Ye Liancheng's appearance, but she only cried silently.

The bloody man grinned, but his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Xiao Fan, come again!" The bloodthirsty instinct occupied the brain, and the pain that the body was constantly receiving was reduced a lot at this moment, and Ye Liancheng, who had blood in his mouth, said vaguely.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, the person in front of him was like a Shura who had crawled back from hell, with the last bit of strength, Xiao Fan put his hand into his cuffs, and actually used the space ring to take out a white jade-colored pill.

Holding his hands between them, he was about to put them in his mouth, Ye Liancheng, this is where you used the pill first, so don't blame me for being unkind.

The ring on Xiao Fan's hand trembled slightly, but unfortunately he was physically and mentally exhausted now, so he didn't notice this abnormal movement, and all his energy was used to put this elixir in his mouth.

"Xiao Fan, don't eat this pill!" An exclamation exploded in his mind like thunder.

It's a pity that it's too late, the pill has already dissolved in the mouth, and the liquid liquid stays in the mouth and into the abdomen, spreading in the body in an instant.

"It's over, it's all over..."Hong Lao, who suddenly woke up, said suddenly.

Xiao Fan panicked, he didn't care about Ye Liancheng, who was walking towards him step by step, and hurriedly asked Hong Lao what was going on, the moment he took the pill, he had a vague premonition that something was wrong.

Ye Liancheng, who was dripping with blood all over his body, walked step by step, he was still like a leisurely walk with such a serious injury, and the moment Xiao Fan took the Wangqi Pill he gave, he knew that his plan had come true.

"I thought you would take this Wangqi Pill after you came out of the ghost market..."Ye Liancheng spoke silently, and at this time he looked at Xiao Fan on the ground like an ant about to die.

After Xiao Fan got Hong Lao's reply, his heart was already like ashes, and his eyes were empty, and he only felt that the sky had fallen.

Hong Lao chose him because he took a fancy to his atmospheric luck, according to the number of fate, Xiao Fan should go to Fengyao Zhongzhou to compete with those Tianjiao, after all, he is the one who bears the fate of the human race.

But since he met Ye Liancheng, his fate has changed, the battle that should have been won has been lost, and the opportunity he should have had is gone... Hong Lao didn't care at first, thinking that it was just an obstacle to Xiao Fan's growth, and later before he fell asleep, he made a deduction, Xiao Fan would kill Ye Liancheng in the battle of swords, as long as he got rid of Ye Liancheng's heresy, Xiao Fan could still afford the luck of the human race.

However, Ye Liancheng took over the move that could not be blocked, and the avenue changed in the dark. It's like your own son who has been raised for decades has paved the road for him, but he has made mistakes step by step, and anyone will be angry, not to mention that Xiao Fan is not the only person chosen by the Great Dao, so Tiandao decided to let Xiao Fan go for the time being.

Without the protection of the Heavenly Dao, Hong Lao was sleeping again, Xiao Fan finally ate the pill that Ye Liancheng prepared for him, and then it was like an avalanche, his luck was gone, and Hong Lao felt the movement and woke up.

The Wangqi Pill that crushed the camel's last straw was what Ye Liancheng asked for from Qianjifu, the Qi Scattering Pill, one of the biggest secret treasures of the Heavenly Machine Sect. There is only one word difference from the Wangqi Pill, the grade and efficacy are indeed worlds apart, it can dissipate a person's ethereal luck, as for why Qianjifu disguised this Dan as Wangqi Dan and then handed it to Ye Liancheng, the reason is that Qianjifu bet on Ye Liancheng, and the person who can change the number of lives is far more worthy of investment than those who have a strong life.

A light rain fell in the sky, and a generation of Tianjiao fell here.

"Impossible, impossible, it's all fake, fake..."Xiao Fan muttered frantically.

Ye Liancheng looked at Xiao Fan who fell to the ground like a mess of meat, and he slowly squatted in front of Xiao Fan.

"The old man in the ring, if you want to reshape your body, I suggest you change someone. Ye Liancheng said with a hint of luck in his heart.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated, "It turns out that you already knew, it turns out that you know everything!"

"Poof"

Xiao Fan's heart was cold, a sword was already inserted in his chest, his head was crooked, his eyes widened like this, and he died in disbelief.

Luo Yan was furious, he thought that Ye Liancheng would keep one hand, but he killed Xiao Fan with a sword, and when he was about to make a move, Ye Qingfeng's horizontal sword appeared in front of him.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment, and the disciples of the Yandao Sect and the Iron Sword Sect drew their weapons one after another, as if they were about to start a fire fight between the two sects in an instant.

Ye Liancheng didn't care about the things around him, the protagonist of the waste material stream had already been killed, and a stone hanging in his heart had fallen, so he took off the ring on Xiao Fan's index finger and put it in his hand.

The size was just right, and Ye Liancheng smiled out.