Chapter 158: Familiar Faces

At this moment, it is no longer possible to describe the current scene as thrilling.

This ghost martial arts sect member Liang Xiuyu's ghost martial arts double fists were like real and illusory fist skills, so that Ye Fan had to take a few steps back and twist his body to dodge this sudden and chaotic double fist.

Before the trance, just as Ye Fan had just adapted to the attack of the soul flame mixed with the fist wind, a sharp pain in his abdomen instantly burst the green tendons on his forehead.

Immediately a series of labor pains surged up in his body, and there were bursts of severe pain in his chest, shoulders, arms, and even the outer thighs.

"Ahh

Ye Fan involuntarily gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes slightly, his figure staggered back, his facial muscles became extremely stiff because of the pain, and he desperately gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting himself relax so as not to suffer a bigger blow.

The successive pains made Ye Fan immediately sober up, why did the heart Dao have such a situation, was it his own momentary negligence or the strange tricks of this ghost martial arts sect man Liang Xiuyu.

However, before he could be distracted for a few seconds, he saw a bunch of false fists smashing towards his face in the phantom.

Ye Fan said in his heart that it was not good, if he didn't fight again, he was afraid that he would have to fold under the fists of Liang Xiuyu, a member of the Ghost Martial Sect.

Saying that it was too late, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and insisted, bursting into a shout in his heart, regardless of whether this pair of false fists was really illusory for the time being, at this moment, his fists were clenched, his arms shook, the flash on his fists was shining, and a majestic soul flame broke out at this moment.

Taking this risky move, Ye Fan was also forced to do it, if this pair of fists smashed into his face was true, then he brewed it instantly. Tian Zhu Po' will hit the opponent's chest and abdomen at the same time, and the opponent without defense will collapse instantly, then the weakness of the chest and abdomen will be exposed at the moment, and its ribs will be broken in an instant, if it is more unfortunate, it will also insert the ribs into its chest cavity, instantly puncture its internal organs, and die Huangquan, this method is also Ye Fan's last resort, so that although both sides are injured, it is obvious that only the other party's injuries will be more serious.

And if the opponent's fists are a false punch, he will defeat the opponent unscathed.

Success or failure is also in this instant.

At the last moment, I only heard a loud sound of 'bang', and a dazzling light burst out from this moment, and a figure instantly ejected from it, and then fell to the ground and rolled a few times, then there was no sound, and another thin figure also bounced out of it, but only after taking a few steps back, stabilizing his figure, he looked at the motionless person lying on the ground proudly, shook his fists, and shook his head slightly.

"Next!"

The immature voice blurted out of his mouth, showing that although he was a young man, he was heroic and arrogant in his heart, and his momentum was not inferior to anyone present. And this person is the current head of the Liuye Peak: Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's fists were slightly numb at this moment, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart, and he was still reflecting on the scene just now.

Just now, when he was about to use his soul power to punch the opponent's chest, when the opponent's ghost martial arts sect Liang Xiuyu's fists swung to his face, if this punch was true, he would have to carry it hard, but fortunately, all this was illusory. Just when Ye Fan decided to use his soul technique to swing at Liang Xiuyu's chest, Liang Xiuyu, who had been resting ghost martial arts since he was a child, was quick to move, and instantly moved his fists that were originally about to hit Ye Fan's throat downward, touching both fists on both sides to a point.

And what followed was an astonishing explosion on both sides.

Immediately, Liang Xiuyu, who temporarily changed his direction and had a lot less soul power with his fists, was defeated by Ye Fan, who had already let go and desperately used all his strength, and was directly broken by one of his soul skills, his body ejected, and after rolling on the ground for a few laps, he was unconscious.

And the crowd that had been shouting and shouting for him outside the stadium all closed their mouths instantly after seeing this scene, and looked at Liang Xiuyu who was lying motionless on the ground with wide eyes.

A moment later, one or two other people from Nanxue Peak ran out and pulled them towards the back of the crowd, drowning in the crowd.

Ye Fan strode forward at this moment, pointed at the few people who were being dragged Liang Xiuyu and shouted angrily: "If you lose, don't go back to my Liuye Mansion, it no longer belongs to your residence, now, give me to go down the mountain immediately, I Liuye Peak doesn't welcome you people who eat inside and out!

Ye Fan looked around at the crowd that was a lot quieter in an instant, looking at the crowd that was quiet in an instant, Ye Fan looked at a few of them with disdain, raised his hand and pointed at a few people and said, "You, weren't you all the ones who shouted and cheered for them just now? Why are you softening now?"

I saw that the few people who had been shouting and cheering for Liang Xiuyu, a member of the Ghost Martial Sect of Nanxue Peak, instantly lowered their heads, and didn't dare to say a good word for a long time, all of them looked at me, I looked at you, and I didn't know what to do.

Sou~~~

Just when Ye Fan took these people to kill the monkey again, he only felt a soul flame with a strong sense of oppression behind him rushing towards him, and as soon as he turned around, he only felt that a flower in front of him flashed, and a thick soul flame passed by him.

Ye Fan's body shook, and he hurriedly jumped back, showing an arch bridge, and then one leg swung upward, his figure followed like a shadow, and turned around in the direction of the flying cyan light, and attached himself to the ground on the side in a strange posture, as if he was drinking a pot of wine on his back in a posture of enlightenment, and his body was lazily leaning on the slope ground on one side.

"Boy, don't be so rampant!"

Just when Ye Fan was lying on his back on a slope in a comfortable position, a seven-foot strong man with five big and three thick, fat shoulders and a round waist jumped out of the crowd with a big plate axe, pressed on the ground with one hand and a charcoal golden plate axe in the other, standing in the field not far from Ye Fan, looking at Ye Fan with a calm face.

Ye Fan only saw clearly at this moment that the person who came up this time was Zhang Hu, who took the lead in the lobby of the mansion and provoked the people's hearts.

looked at the charcoal gold plate axe in his hand, and then looked to the other side of the field, only to find that the blue light that had just passed by the side of his body and almost injured himself was his other big plate axe.

With the palm of his hand on the ground, he got up with one hand, although his body was still in some pain, it was completely okay to grit his teeth and persevere.

"Yo! Isn't this Zhang Hu who wants to compete for my position as the head of the Six Leaves Peak, you've been waiting for a long time!" Ye Fan slowly released his fists, his palms formed slightly, he breathed evenly, looked at him with a calm face, and said with a little sarcasm in his words.

"Boy, I'll let you have a good look today, what does it mean that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!"

I saw Zhang Hu, who had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his shoulders and waist were round, and he swept a big plate axe in his hand, staring at Ye Fan and ready to move.

And at this moment, Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt inexplicable for a while, and then Tu Lao's words came from his heart: "Beware, there is a secret hidden in this kid's double tiger head and big axe!"

As soon as Turing's words fell, Ye Fan's heart 'popped', this very mysterious psychological feeling made him instantly curious, this wonderful psychological feeling, the last time this feeling happened, it seemed that it was when he was about to enter the deep sea demon domain outside the Rainard City of the Divine Domain.

"What's going on? This feeling is so familiar!" Ye Fan asked Turing in his heart, not knowing why.

On the contrary, this Turing was also unclear, and hurriedly asked in his heart, "What?

Ye Fan was asked rhetorically, only to know that this Turing was not omnipotent, he knew everything, and only he could know this feeling in his heart.

Could it be that there were people watching the battle?

Ye Fan suddenly had such an idea in his heart, but then he realized that this was not so real, maybe this environment at this moment made him feel similar to the feeling when he broke the embankment in the whirlpool before!

In a trance, he only felt a majestic soul burst out in front of him, and then there was a burst of angry reprimands: "Boy, are you listening to me!"

Ye Fan relieved himself, only to realize that the five big and three thick strong man Zhang Hu in front of him seemed to be saying something big to him before, but he didn't respond, which made him feel very ugly, and then he lifted the charcoal golden plate axe in his hand, and went straight to himself.

I saw that the strong man Zhang Hu was walking towards Ye Fan, and at the same time raised the big plate axe in his hand above his head, and was about to slash towards Ye Fan with a slashing momentum.

However, it was still far away from Ye Fan, and it couldn't be directly chopped, Ye Fan was also in a trance at this moment, as if he saw an unusually familiar face in the crowd outside the venue, but when Ye Fan was looking intently, the five big and three thick strong man Zhang Hu had already walked quickly in front of him, and a mountain-splitting momentum, mixed with a little rising soul flame fire, towards his head, slashed down.

Ye Fan was still immersed in the familiar face that was crowded at this moment, this big plate axe that was overwhelming the sky and the earth was chopped in, and in a panic, Ye Fan hurriedly put away his mind, stabilized his body, and responded to the battle.