"You are not from the same world, Su Yaxi is destined to stand at the top and look down on all beings in the future, if you want to be with Su Yaxi, you are not able to measure your strength and find your own death. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, falling on Ye Fan's ears like thunder, shocking his blood surged, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Fan swept away along the sound, and saw that the person who came was dressed in green clothes, about twenty years old, with a dignified figure and a handsome appearance.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan said, "Who are you?"

The man in Tsing Yi swept his gaze coldly towards Ye Fan, just like the emperor of a country condescending to look at the beggar on the street, with surprising indifference in his pupils, and a trace of anger hidden under the ruthless indifference.

He is Zhou Qing, the senior brother of Taijimen, who is dedicated to pursuing cultivation and has never been tempted by women. But the moment he saw Su Yaxi, he suddenly realized what it meant to be love at first sight.

He knew that Su Yaxi had come to break the dust, so he followed, but he didn't expect to see the deep affection between the two, and that scene was like a sharp cone piercing deep into his heart.

"To be honest, you and I are not from the same world, and I shouldn't have bothered with you...... However, you actually kissed Su Yaxi in front of me just now, since this is the case, I will let you feel the power of the Tiangang Realm martial artist!"

At this moment, a strong killing intent appeared in Zhou Qing's eyes.

"Twenty-year-old Tiangang Realm!"

Ye Fan knew what this meant, but Ye Fan didn't want to die now, and he couldn't die.

Wang Yuting is still asleep, Su Yaxi is still waiting for him, he knows that only by being alive can he create miracles, and countless possibilities are based on being alive to exist, and once he dies, all miracles will cease to exist.

Ye Fan pretended to be puzzled and said, "You said that you are already a martial artist of the Tiangang Realm, seeing that you are only twenty years old, how can you have such a cultivation?"

"Haha......" Zhou Qing chuckled a few times: "Yes, it's really difficult for an ant like you to understand my strength, so before killing you, I'll let you see what the power of a Tiangang Realm martial artist is!"

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he came directly to the sky above the Black Wind Mountain Range, stood in the sky and walked forward, and in an instant, he walked to the circular land deep in the Black Wind Mountain Range.

Ye Fan's nerves were tense, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Zhou Qing in the distance, not knowing what he wanted to do. Ye Fan didn't run away, because he knew that Zhou Qing wanted to kill him, and he had no hope of escaping at all.

Standing above the mountain range, he saw Zhou Qing's right hand clenched into a claw shape, and a strange spatial fluctuation was transmitted from under his hand.

"Po~Po~Po!"

A slight spatial fluctuation sounded, and in an instant, the space below the entire mountain range was suddenly strongly oppressed, constantly rushing downward.

The three demon beast tribes under Zhou Qing bore the brunt, and the demon beasts were all prostrate on the mountain range, and the powerful spatial pressure washed over their bodies, but in an instant, their flesh and blood were blurred.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, but before he could sigh, the powerful pressure also spread in front of him.

"Poof!"

It was just a spatial shock, and Ye Fan's body that had been cultivating for three years was like a layer of tissue paper, which was torn apart fiercely.

"Ahh

Ye Fan let out a low sigh, the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, his muscles were indescribably sore, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly to the ground.

Panting heavily, Ye Fan's skin was already dripping blood, and the strong air pressure seemed to burst Ye Fan's body, he didn't expect that even though Zhou Qing was more than a kilometer away from him, this pressure still made him difficult to resist.

Ye Fan knew that he would die if he continued like this, so he directly pulled out the long knife behind him and stabbed it on the acupoint of his left arm, and in an instant, the blood dripped down the arm of his left hand.

After piercing his arm, the air pressure on Ye Fan's body decreased a lot, but the blood burst out even more, even if Ye Fan was full of qi and blood, he couldn't help bleeding like this.

"Am I going to die here today?"

Ye Fan felt the dispersion of his vitality, his body was indescribably weak, and he seemed to be able to lie on the ground at any time.

And just as the blood passed through the spirit ring of the left hand, it suddenly appeared, and the blood stained on the spirit ring was suddenly absorbed, and it disappeared from the eyes in an instant, and there was a trace of clear stream.

"Huh, what is this?"

Just when Ye Fan was so weak that he was about to fall, Ye Fan's broken body quickly recovered due to the clear flow on the spiritual ring, and the injuries on his body had stopped after a while.

He knew that all this happened because of the ring that Su Yaxi gave him, but this was obviously not the time to explore the mystery of the ring.

Zhou Qing stood in the sky and looked at everything below.

With just a slight grasp, the entire demon beasts of the Black Wind Mountain Range were crushed by that strange spatial power, and even the hard demon pills in their bodies were shattered into powder and scattered in the air.

Not only that, but those warriors who had been trained in the mountains could not escape this catastrophe, and those who fled in a panic were all bleeding to death with seven orifices, which was extremely cruel.

Zhou Qing's blow caused a great sensation in Gusu City and even in Qingyun Country, and countless powerhouses looked in the direction of the Black Wind Mountain Range, their eyes flashing with light and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Ye Fan stood up with the cold air, looked at Zhou Qing and said, "Enough, do you want to slaughter the mountain?"

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows after hearing this, his eyes were sharp like a peerless sword, he didn't expect that this ant in front of him would dare to speak to himself like this. Then Zhou Qing shook his head again and said, "What do I want to do, you will be able to tell me?" Do you think that if you don't die under the blow just now, you are qualified to talk to me like this?"

Ye Fan looked at Zhou Qing in the distance, and said coldly: "Why are you afraid of death? Su Yaxi is my wife, and she will be like this for the rest of her life!"

Zhou Qing heard Ye Fan's words this time, he didn't speak, just looked at Ye Fan coldly, and then his momentum soared, this time he was completely moved with killing intent!

The wind and snow drifted away, the mountain peaks shook, and suddenly Zhou Qing's index fingers were brought together, and he swiped lightly directly in Ye Fan's direction.

"Sting!"

The sound of space shattering sounded, and the sword was galloping, and it fell in front of Ye Fan in a blink of an eye.

This blow was a blow after Zhou Qing became angry, and the earth-shattering fluctuations emitted a dazzling light in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan picked up the iron knife behind him and stared coldly at Zhou Qing's attack, he knew that he was not Zhou Qing's opponent, but as a swordsman, he also had his own edge, and he would rather bend than bend and move forward.

Raising the long knife, Ye Fan wanted to block Zhou Qing's attack, but before Zhou Qing's attack came, the iron knife had already shattered, and Ye Fan's body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, even with the help of Qingliu, Ye Fan didn't have the strength to move at this time, so he could only slowly close his eyes.

He never expected death to come so quickly!

He didn't want to die yet, the city genius battle, Wang Yuting, Su Yaxi, the scenes echoed in his mind, but he couldn't do anything, he had never hated his weak strength so much as at this moment.

The blood-covered left hand tightly held the spirit ring in his hand, this was the cultivation resource that Su Yaxi had brought to him desperately, and it was also his biggest reliance on changing himself now. But now that the resources are in his hands, he doesn't have a chance to cultivate anymore!

In fact, his talent is not bad, even if it is a difficult and difficult external skill, he has reached the strength of three thousand catties in two years, and his sword talent is amazing, if the resources are enough, he is not afraid of geniuses from all walks of life!

"Sting!"

The space sword blade came to Ye Fan's body in a blink of an eye, and the sharp sword light stabbed at Ye Fan's body and made him feel pain for a while, life and death were only instantaneous, however, at this time, a red sword shadow flashed out from the spirit ring, directly blocking Ye Fan's body!

Looking at it closely, it was a blood-colored long knife, and in an instant, the long knife came out of its sheath, the blade rotated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed out towards Zhou Qing, and the blood where the long knife passed suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed!

Zhou Qing's face changed suddenly, and the powerful aura that burst out from the blood-colored long knife almost suffocated him, and before he could react and make a move, the sharp tip of the knife had already stabbed into his neck.

It's fast, in an instant, all in one go!

Zhou Qing looked at the long knife in front of him and was horrified, he hurriedly moved his right leg slightly and stretched out his hand to block it, directly hitting the tip of the knife that was turning!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent impact sounded, the wind and snow flew, and the snow-covered earth was affected by this powerful shock, forming a huge crater!

The hand and knife slashed, and in an instant, Zhou Qing suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his right hand, and then saw that his right hand already had a slender knife edge!

However, at this time, the attack of the blood-colored long knife had not yet ended, and he could only hear a click, and the blood-colored long knife slid directly into it along the scar on his right hand, and Zhou Qing, who was originally full of confidence, was suddenly shocked at this moment.

The blood-colored long knife succeeded in one blow, and at the same time, it attacked with a knife, and then saw that it actually knocked Zhou Qing back five steps!

Zhou Qing, who was dripping blood in his right hand, looked at the blood-colored long knife in front of him, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, Zhou Qing didn't understand, why did this ant in front of him have such a strange long knife?

Could it be because Su Yaxi gave it to him? But even she can't get a weapon of this level, not to mention that Su Yaxi uses a sword!

And at this time, don't say that Zhou Qing doesn't understand, even Ye Fan, who is lying on the ground, is equally incomprehensible, just because all this happened too suddenly!

Zhou Qing was already injured at this time, and another knife came from the air, slashing directly at his head.

I saw Zhou Qing, who fell to the ground, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and glanced at Ye Fan below viciously, he didn't expect that his original ambition would fail in the end!

He was unwilling, but he knew that even if he stayed here now, he would not have a chance to succeed, but his life would be in danger.

Looking at Ye Fan lying on the ground, Zhou Qing snorted coldly, and then quickly activated his true qi, and in the blink of an eye, a powerful and moral attack burst out, rushing towards Ye Fan violently.

With a single blow, Zhou Qingtou did not turn back and rushed quickly in the direction of Su Yaxi: "Ye Fan, I hope you will be so self-conscious, next time you will not be so lucky!"

"Boom!"

The blood-colored long knife seemed to have spirituality, and it spun back directly, and exploded directly before the attack approached Ye Fan, and at this time, the blood-colored long knife seemed to have reached a limit, and it fell to the ground staggeringly, and the color changed from blood to dark black.

Ye Fan dragged his body to pick up the long knife, looked at the direction Zhou Qing left, and snorted coldly: "If he doesn't die today, he will go to Taiji Gate every day!"