Chapter 21: Stepping into the Second Rate

"Poof—"

However, just when this person seemed to be dying, a dazzling golden light flashed from her chest, and this golden light instantly ejected out, and immediately bounced Ye Fan who was holding the knife away.

The iron knife in his hand, following the impact of the elastic force, was pulled out fiercely, and a huge blood arrow flew out.

"Poof—"

A large mouthful of blood mist erupted, and the woman in black stumbled several times, her face was as pale as paper, a large amount of blood spilled from her left foot, and her long hair fell down her head as she leaned forward, covering her beautiful and pale face.

The stumbling at this moment made her suddenly exert force under her feet, resisting the urge to squirt out another mouthful of blood, the woman in black twisted her body at once, and staggered towards the distance at a high speed, but the look in her eyes was so resentful and hateful!

"You dare to deceive me, one day, I will let you live and not die!" The crisp voice that was still like a lark came from afar, and this time, there was too much hatred in it.

Ye Fan stood up from the ruins again in embarrassment, and looked into the distance with a stunned expression, can't he die like this?

And Zhang Gui was a little dazed by this momentary shock, and he came back to his senses for a long time, but he was not shocked by the inexplicable power of the golden light, but shocked by Ye Fan's ruthless methods.

Before, when the man in black said that he had let the two of them go, he had no killing intent at all, which was believable, but Ye Fan could still kill the killer by surprise, which made Zhang Gui very shocked by Ye Fan's calm heart.

But being in the rivers and lakes, like this, is a guarantee of survival, Zhang Gui is not angry but happy, because he is finally sure that Ye Fan has grown up, has grown up!

"Fan'er, are you okay?" Zhang Gui immediately came to Ye Fan's side, helped Ye Fan, and asked with concern.

"Poof-" Spit out a mouthful of blood that was rebounded by the golden light, Ye Fan was also extremely shocked in his heart, but he took a deep breath and said: "Father-in-law, don't worry, it's okay, it's just that this place is not suitable for a long time, let's just go and talk." Ye Fan coughed twice, and immediately left the place with Zhang Gui quickly.

The two of them followed in the direction of the woman's advance.

According to Ye Fan's thoughts, if he can catch this woman, he will definitely kill him, and if he can't catch it, he can also leave the place of right and wrong.

It's just that after chasing a distance, where did I see this woman!

However, the two did not show any frustration, but after moving a distance, they chose another direction - the west.

On the road, Ye Fan was silent, but Zhang Gui was careful to watch out for his surroundings, and he also seemed very silent.

Both of them seemed to deliberately avoid talking about the horror of the golden light.

Or, neither of them has the ability to accept the fact that they were forced to retreat by Jinguang.

Finally, Ye Fan still couldn't help it, he could be reborn from the modern society on the earth to the ancient martial arts rivers and lakes of this unknown star field, such a strange thing can be encountered, what kind of gods and monsters, Ye Fan already had some belief in his heart.

Coupled with the golden light he had encountered before, he could be sure that this world was far more complicated than he imagined!

"Fan'er, are you thinking about that golden light?" Zhang Gui saw that Ye Fan's face was cloudy, and the boy who was only thirteen years old, the coldness on his face was so profound, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Father-in-law, is this the amulet made by those legendary people who flew to the heavens and the earth?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"This, it shouldn't be, those characters in the legend have been extinct for thousands of years, where is it so easy to meet, this talisman should be a master of the martial saint level, with its own innate aura gathered, so as to engrave a one-time guardian talisman, which can guard the heart at the most dangerous moment, so that it can avoid a huge destructive attack on the heart pulse.

Although it is only a one-time talisman, it is also something that cannot be found, and now for thousands of years, it is a martial saint, and no one has ever heard of it, and it seems to have long been extinct.

It's just that I didn't expect that this Momen, a female streamer, would have such a luxurious thing on her body. ”

Zhang Gui analyzed, and told all the news he knew about the masters of the Martial Saint.

For a long time, Ye Fan was speechless.

Just when Zhang Guidu was a little worried, Ye Fan suddenly said firmly: "I will definitely become the first martial saint in these three thousand years!" ”

When Zhang Gui heard this, his body trembled fiercely and said: "Cultivate hard, my father-in-law believes that you will definitely have that day!" ”

Ye Fan nodded, and then, the two of them found a dense forest with a strong concealment, and began to cultivate to recover the consumption of the body.

……

"Sneer—"

The hot true air flow hit the extremely obscure acupuncture points in the body at an extremely fast speed, and the flow speed had already gone through bursts of acceleration, and it had even reached the limit at this moment.

In the meridians, it burned like a flame, stinging, scorching stinging, and it hit Ye Fan's nerves one after another.

His muscles were constantly trembling, his face was pale, and cold sweat was rolling down his forehead, but Ye Fan gritted his teeth and cultivated wholeheartedly, completely ignoring the pain of being destroyed by his body.

Cultivating again and again.

The meridians, from the beginning of the fire, to the tingling, to the rupture, then to the numbness......

Again and again, completely ignoring the endurance of his body, Ye Fan was crazy and penance.

To cultivate the Dao of the Tyranny, to cultivate into a sword with flesh and blood, the difficulty and pain in this are simply indescribable.

But Ye Fan did not have even the slightest remorse.

The first layer of the knife soul path, the knife intent, was completely familiarized, and when it continued to impact the obscure acupuncture points around the body, before it knew it, it entered the second layer of the knife intent.

The second layer of this sword intent, strictly speaking, is just a little deeper for the sword intent, and the ability to control the sword is also a little stronger, of course, correspondingly, for the improvement of its own strength, it is also a few points stronger.

At this moment, Ye Fan could even feel that he had stepped into the realm of a second-rate master, and right now, he was a real second-rate master!

This is just a feeling, a feeling of self-confidence, although the division of strength is not necessarily very clear, but with this feeling, Ye Fan has a little bit of a clear understanding of his strength.