Outside the cave, Yu Yutong and the others were confronting a team just to see the situation but fell into the downside, Zou Chenyu, Zhu Yandan and several others have all been injured, although Yu Yutong was not injured, his face was also pale, and he looked at a purple-haired man wearing sunglasses opposite viciously, gritting his teeth and saying, "Ji Batian!"

The purple-haired man looked at Yu Yutong playfully, and said disdainfully: "Yu Yutong, your cultivation seems to have been wasted a lot over the years, and the dignified Witch of Variety back then couldn't even win against me, a little madman from all over the world, hahahaha! You better call Ye Fan out, with your strength, you are not my opponent with one hand." ”

"What are you talking about? If you hadn't taken advantage of Yu Yutong's weak body to attack us after cultivating, you wouldn't know who will win and who will lose! Despicable villain!" Zou Chenyu's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he shouted angrily.

"Hmph!" Ji Batian flicked his fingers, Zou Chenyu's face was pale, his body retreated, and he tried to dodge, but at this time it was obviously too late for him to dodge, and the divine finger roared down, and it was instantly suppressed on his body.

"Bang!" Zou Chenyu, who was hit by Ji Batian, suddenly turned pale with a muffled sound, and glared at Ji Batian unwillingly to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Since Ye Fan is no longer there, then I don't need to play with you, hand over the courtyard cards!" After that, Ji Batian's body jumped and jumped towards Yu Yutong, but his hand was in the position to get the courtyard card, and when he was about to touch the courtyard card, he found that a light mark struck, and if he had to go to the courtyard card, his hand would be cut off. Ji Batian thought about it and quickly withdrew his hand, jumped back to avoid the light mark, and said with a gloomy face: "Who is it? ”

"Is the madman from all over the world? What a great majesty, am I qualified to meddle in this matter as an elegant killer?" A voice suddenly came from the cave where it was, and after a while, a figure flew out, and everyone saw that it was indeed Ye Fan.

"Hehe, Ye Fan, do you finally dare to come out?" Ji Batian smiled, but his face became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't wait to split Ye Fansheng in half.

"I can't help myself!" Ji Batian flashed with anger, his palms clenched, and the fiery red strength wrapped his arms like flames, and in the next moment, he stepped out, and a subtle muffled sound came from under his feet, and his body shot out like a cheetah.

Rumble!

The fist wrapped in fiery red qi approached Ye Fan in an instant, and the qi pressed the air, making a strange creaking sound. Ye Fan's body was obliquely sideways, and at the moment when Ji Batian's fist wind swept by, his right hand slashed out violently, and his fingertips were wrapped with dark energy, like a sharp hand knife, mercilessly slashing at Ji Batian's wrist.

A deep voice sounded, and the two forces collided, and both of them took half a step back.

"Do you want to fight with me who is stronger?!"

Ji Batian sneered, stomped on the soles of his feet, and saw that the fiery red strength actually wrapped his legs into it, and the strength of that kind of strength was obviously a lot stronger than Ji Cangtian before.

"Huh!" The energy was poured into Ji Batian's legs, his speed also increased instantly, and his body swept out, which made people vaguely unable to see his figure, and he himself used this speed to break out an extremely ferocious offensive in an instant.

Bang bang bang! Ji Batian's somewhat vague figure was like a whirlwind of flames enveloping Mu Chen, fists, feet, elbows, and fierce attacks, mixed with violent spiritual power, overwhelmingly shrouded towards Mu Chen.

The whirlwind of flames, suddenly there was a muffled sound, only to see Ye Fan's sudden move, his sharp fingers were like a dagger with a sharp handle, and the dark energy on it was entangled, and it actually penetrated the whirlwind, and it was as fast as lightning on the swift figure.

Bang! A muffled sound sounded, the flame whirlwind suddenly stopped, and the figure staggered back a dozen steps slightly, and the clothes on its shoulders were already broken, obviously broken by Ye Fan's previous sharp fingers.

"You!" Ji Batian's face was also gloomy at this time, as if it was about to drip water, he stared at Ye Fan, and then took a deep breath, and on his right palm, fiery red energy gushed out quickly.

The fiery red energy rose, condensing in Liu Yang's palm like a flame, and those energies contracted rapidly, faintly, as if it had turned into a small slap of the fiery red sun. A violent fluctuation slowly emanated.

"Impossible, how can you be a late Yellow Rank Dacheng, Cang Tian said that you were only a late Yellow Order Xiaocheng a few days ago, how could you boast about two realms in a row in just a few days?" The defeated Ji Batian shouted like a madman, obviously not believing that Ye Fan could defeat him so easily.

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, but said secretly in his heart: How do I know that I suddenly skipped the late stage of the Yellow Order Xiaocheng Detachment a few days ago, feel free, anyway, I won, and Ji Batian's courtyard card is also mine.