Chapter 157: Fighting against the Ghost Martial Sect

Liuye Peak, in the lobby of Liuye Mansion, the smell of gunsmoke is about to erupt, and the atmosphere becomes particularly tense.

Ye Fan turned around and looked coldly at the more than a dozen people who had already stood up in the hall at this time, all of them with an arrogant and domineering attitude, looking at Ye Fan provocatively.

"As the head of the young peak of the Six Leaves Peak, he defeated the person of the Qingfeng Sect at the top of the Six Leaves Peak, not to mention, he did not kill him but let the tiger return to the mountain, and he is even a person who still has some status in the Qingfeng Sect, boy, you have a big heart!"

At this time, the strong man with a tiger's back and a round waist in front of the more than ten people was shocked, and he took three steps forward with his head held high, and looked at Ye Fan with a provocative look in his eyes and said.

"That's right!" A tall and thin man behind him also hurriedly stood up, and then opened his mouth and shouted coldly: "Since the people of the Six Peaks have gathered on this Six Leaf Peak, of course, we must re-choose a person who convinces everyone to come out as the head of our Heart Six Leaf Peak, this little doll I have endured him for a long time, and today I finally said it, but there are still people who continue to stand on our side? I tell you, don't miss the opportunity and never come again!" Later, when our side beats this kid down, don't cry Daddy and Grandma want to join!"

As soon as the tall and thin man's words fell, several older men and some other mountain peaks also joined the team of Zhang Hu who was on the back of the tiger after hesitating for a while.

Ye Fan looked at all this coldly, his heart was already unusually cold, he had expected that there might be a few people who had different intentions in Liuye Peak, but he didn't expect that most of the leaders of the other peaks in the entire hall were standing behind that Zhang Hu, and they must not be optimistic about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood in place and waited for a while, and after watching these people stand in formation, he said in a cold voice: "Those people standing behind this tiger, have you all stood firmly?

Seeing that Ye Fan said, he immediately looked at the people who were still standing in the lobby in their original positions and did not move, and there was still some comfort in his heart, and then he asked the five or six people who had not changed their formation: "Why don't you stand over? They are not optimistic about me, what do you think?"

"Humph!"

I saw that as soon as Ye Fan's words fell, an old man with silver hair and a long gray beard trembled a little, pointed at Zhang Hu's nose and shouted: "Those who eat other people's homes still want to be anti-guest-oriented, such a thing that has lost their conscience, I will wait for these old people, and I will not be able to do it!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After the old man finished speaking, he lowered his voice and coughed, seemingly angry, and the other old men and juniors behind him also looked at Zhang Hu's group with angry faces, and angrily scolded them for what they did with the disdain in their eyes.

Ye Fan was disappointed for a while, and thought that these friends and elders of the outer peaks were optimistic about themselves, believed in his ability, and still supported themselves, but he didn't expect that he just felt that he couldn't get over in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! This kid isn't even a soul saint now! Could it be that you still expect this little weak chicken to lead you to resist the wolf-like attack of the Qingfeng Sect?" I saw that Zhang Hu, a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, pointed to Ye Fan's nose and asked.

"Although I haven't entered the Martial Soul Saint now, I can still beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, do you believe it?" Ye Fan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the strong man Zhang Hu with an extremely indifferent expression, and finally whispered slightly.

"Yo? What's the matter? A small four- or five-star soul master can be rampant to the point of provoking the soul saint at a higher level? The person is not big, but his tone is not small! Although I don't know what method you used to repel the Qingfeng Sect again and again, I dare to conclude that you can't beat any of us at all now! You dare to continue to be our peak? You say! Ridiculous no?"

"Hahahaha...... It's ridiculous, not only ridiculous, but also self-defeating, very sad!"

"If you don't have the ability, hurry up and give up your position to someone else! How can a soul man without soul power and soul skills lead us to avoid this catastrophe!"

"Yes, yes!

"Give way!"

At this moment, the entire lobby resounded with the shouts of everyone, shaking the entire Liuye Mansion.

Bang!

Just when the entire hall was in a mess, I saw that Ye Fan once again pulled out the Xianhai Divine Sword, and its cold light shot into the eyes of everyone in the lobby, only to hear a sound of breaking the sky, this Xianhai Divine Sword instantly slashed on a stone pillar in the lobby, and after a crisp sound, the entire hall instantly quieted down.

Ye Fan looked at the expressions of everyone looking at each other, and shouted coldly: "Since I am asked to give way, then I have to find someone who is more capable than me, then, let's start a competition at the top of my Liuye Peak today, I will be the champion, if any of you come to the stage and defeat me, then I will be the champion, until the last person standing on the stage is the new peak of my Liuye Peak!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, the crowd looked at Ye Fan with that kind of disbelief, and immediately reacted. His heart was overjoyed, so in this way, wouldn't everyone have the opportunity to be the head of this Liuye Peak, and then they all hurriedly shouted loudly: "Okay! Okay!"

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Six Leaves Peak, the top of the break.

Today's weather is clear after heavy rain, the air is not only fresh, but also from time to time there is a gentle wind blowing, reflecting the entire summit of the summit unusually clear and harmonious.

Ye Fan held his sword, stood alone in the center of the top of the summit, slowly rotated his body, and asked everyone in the audience: "Can someone challenge it?"

I saw that standing around the circular terrace at the top of this decisive summit at this time, you look at me and I look at you, but no one went to fight for a long time, the tiger arms around his chest, picked the bridge of his nose and looked at his subordinates on both sides, and then pointed to a man who looked mediocre and wore a blue and red robe and said: "You, go up and defeat him for me!"

The mediocre-looking man was shocked when he saw that he was picked by Zhang Hu, who had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and then he felt bitter in his heart.

Nodding extremely reluctantly, he immediately attached his hands to the edge of the circular terrace at the top of the summit, and then jumped up with his arms vigorously, and jumped on the table with a loud shout, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Ye Fan was standing in the middle of the circular terrace at this moment, looking at the person who jumped on the stage at this time, with his hands behind his back, looking at him with an indifferent expression, and said: "Report yourself to the house, lest you die, no one will collect your body!"

I saw that the man heard it, his heart was furious, and then he burst into a shout, his hands were clenched, and a strange figure appeared on his fists, and the soul flame came out, and the space around him was burned and gradually distorted in an instant, and his mouth was also chanting words, and when he read it to the end, he only heard a burst of shouting, and his fists were instantly like a million small flame balls, slowly circling around his arms and body.

Ye Fan looked at the state of that person, and was surprised in his heart, and said in his heart: Among the six peaks, only the people above the South Snow Peak will have a different sect to cultivate the ghost martial arts boxing method, this ghost martial arts boxing method is a strange soul method, to practice this boxing method, you must first withstand the infestation of some ghost fire all year round, as well as the bites of various insects in the cemetery, so that your skin gradually changes from normal color to purple, and then you will practice extracting the soul flame in your body as fuel, and cultivate the ghost fire boxing method, only at night, can you show it to the greatest extent. If the opponent receives a punch during the battle, if the ghost fist spirit of the ghost martial arts technique is not forced out as soon as possible, the ghost fire in the body will be burned from the inside out, and the person who is punched will be burned in an instant.

"Liang Xiuyu, a member of the Ghost Martial Sect who was originally sent by Nanxue Peak, has offended!"

I saw that the man said, his fists waved a few fists in the air like a phantom in an instant, and a wave of air shock fluctuations in front of him could be seen clearly by the naked eye in an instant, and these flame balls on his arms were also shaken by the fluctuations of this air shock, and the scene that seemed to be real and illusory made people want to stop after staring at a glance, Ye Fan's eyes seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move away from the small soul flames at all.

At this moment, the figure of the ghost martial arts double fist heir named Liang Xiuyu shook in the air for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, a crimson ghost fire instantly appeared on the other side of Ye Fan, and just before Ye Fan could avoid it, a circle mixed with strong wind came from his side, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Ye Fan's body was crooked, and he stumbled under his feet and almost didn't fall, and he took a few steps back to dodge the ghost martial arts fists that followed.

Whoosh~~~

A fist mixed with strong wind punches on both sides of Ye Fan's side again and again, Ye Fan's figure was also shaking back and forth at this moment, and his footsteps were also shaking back and forth, like a drunk person, writhing back and forth.

And after everyone in the audience saw this, they all covered their mouths and almost laughed, looking at Ye Fan, who was originally invincible in the lobby of the Liuye Mansion on the stage, at this moment, he actually twisted his body on this circular terrace regardless of the image and panicked to avoid the attack of Liang Xiuyu, who was standing under the stage and watching the excitement, and gradually sighed together.

Ye Fan was just a trance before, and he didn't expect that this sudden ghost martial arts double fist would also phantom clone and dodge it with one punch, but what followed was more real and illusory ghost martial double fists.