"Little bastard, go and bury the old man!"

At this moment, Liu Kun was extremely angry and annoyed in his heart, although he didn't have any love for Wang Yuankun's apprentice, he still had feelings more or less.

Seeing his apprentice being killed in front of him, and being done by a young man with only a first-order cultivation, made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

At this moment, chagrin and anger, and even a sense of humiliation, filled his chest.

Ye Fan saw Liu Kun's attack in front of him in a blink of an eye, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put out his two swords together to block Liu Kun's angry sword.

"Dang!"

The three swords intersected, and Ye Fan was slashed away by a sword.

"How is this possible?" Liu Kun looked at Ye Fan who was being chopped away in disbelief, "How could this kid block the old man's attack." ”

At this moment, Liu Kun was very shocked in his heart, with his third-order cultivation, the speed of the sword was so fast, not to mention that ordinary first-order martial artists didn't have time to react at all, even second-order Great Perfection martial artists couldn't stop it, but they were blocked by Ye Fan.

But after Ye Fan was slashed by a sword, he suddenly somersaulted in the air and fell back to the ground, just falling into more than a dozen earth fire scorpions.

As soon as the dozen or so earth fire scorpions saw Ye Fan landing, they pounced on them one after another.

Ye Fan sneered, and the aura realm unique to the second-order martial artist of the water system emanated, and then he used the distraction sword technique, 'Huh!', the two swords flashed together, and within a few breaths, they all cut the dozen or so earth fire scorpions into two sections.

These earth fire scorpions are no more than half a meter long, they are all in the juvenile stage, and their strength is equivalent to the first-order primary, so they are vulnerable in front of Ye Fan.

"Little bastard, you turned out to be a second-order martial artist!"

A trace of horror flashed in Liu Kun's eyes, the young man in front of him looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but in fact he was only thirteen years old, a thirteen-year-old second-order martial artist, it was too amazing to say.

"No, little bastard, even if you are a second-order martial artist, you don't have the strength of you!"

Thinking of this, Liu Kun was even more shocked.

"Hey, hey, old horseman, you don't know what's the use of it now?"

Ye Fan gasped slightly, he had taken Liu Kun's sword before, and he was still feeling tight in his chest, which was not comfortable, the other party's combat power was too strong.

"What's the use?" Liu Kun's face gradually became hideous, the momentum of his whole body increased suddenly, and the vitality around his body was fiery red, burning like an illusory flame, and the temperature around him rose sharply, giving people an extremely hot feeling.

This is precisely the characteristic of the third-order martial artist's agility, and he has already mastered the characteristics of fire.

"Little bastard, the old man is going to chop you alive and avenge my apprentice!" Liu Kun roared, his figure flashed, and he slashed at Ye Fan with a sword angrily.

Ye Fan's expression moved, and he hurriedly avoided it.

"Boom!"

The entire cave shook violently, and the granite ground was actually split by this sword with a large rift more than half a meter deep, and the surrounding rifts were full of traces of flames.

"What a strong attack power! Could it be that this is the strength of a third-order martial artist?"

Ye Fan was also shocked in his heart, the third-order martial artist had the power of at least a hundred people, and his attack power was naturally very amazing.

Seeing Ye Fan dodging, Liu Kun was shocked again, and at the same time, he was even more furious: "Little bastard, do you think you can hide?"

"Huh!", Liu Kun tightened out a few swords and shrouded Zhang Shui'er's whole body, and the speed was amazing.

Ye Fan was shocked and hurriedly took out his sword to resist.

The two fought together in an instant.

"When!when!when!"

There were more than a dozen rings of gold and iron in a row, and Ye Fan was bombarded by a sword followed by a sword and fell backwards again and again, and he had no power to fight back at all, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe, and he was completely suppressed by the disadvantage.

Ye Fan's current comprehensive combat strength is only seventy manpower, how can he be the opponent of a third-order martial artist.

"Haha!!Little bastard, no matter how powerful you are, you're only a second-order martial artist, how can you be the old man's opponent, go die!"

Ye Fan was slashed by a sword again, and the whole person was smashed into the stone wall, leaving a human-shaped pit more than half a meter deep on the stone wall.

"Wow!" Ye Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately stained the clothes in front of him red, and he turned Liu Kun's attack into internal injuries.

"Haha!!!Little bastard, you go die!"

Liu Kun was overjoyed when he saw that Zhang Shui'er was injured, his figure flickered, and another sword attacked.

Ye Fan was shocked, and in a hurry, he took out his sword again to resist.

This time, he was chopped out again, and he was shocked to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person seemed to be much weaker, and even the hands holding the double swords trembled involuntarily.

From the fight to the present, it has only been a few breaths, Ye Fan has been injured again and again, and the gap in strength between the two is still too big.

However, only Ye Fan could hold on for so long, and ordinary second-order martial artists had already been killed by a single sword.

"Little bastard, old man, see how many tricks you can hold onto!"

Liu Kun smiled coldly and slowly approached Zhang Shui'er.

"Hmph, do you think you can kill the master in this way?" Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was no fear on his face.

"You're still hard-mouthed when you're dying! It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Ye Fan sneered, but suddenly shouted in his mouth: "The battle body is crazy!"

I saw that Ye Fan, who originally looked a little weak, suddenly made a 'squeak!squeak!' sound from the bones of his whole body, his height rose a few inches, and the muscles of his whole body also swelled rapidly, and what was even more surprising was that his originally blood-red long hair slowly turned silver-white, and the eyes of his two pitch-black eyes turned blood-red, and the whole person exuded a palpitating aura.

"It's... It's ....." Liu Kun looked at Ye Fan's transformation in surprise, and at the same time, he was also frightened by the evil aura that frightened him, and he couldn't speak for a while, because he had never seen such a phenomenon, but he could feel that Ye Fan's whole person's momentum had increased sharply, and his strength had greatly increased in an instant.

In fact, this is the first combat skill that Ye Fan learned: Battle Body Madness!

At this moment, not only did he not see the weakness of his previous injuries, but his strength had increased greatly, and his comprehensive combat strength had reached the strength of eighty-five people.

Ye Fan gently wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his blood-red eyes revealed a crazy battle intent, and the corners of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile: "Old horseman, let's fight again!"

Previously, Ye Fan had been suppressed and beaten by Liu Kun, and he had no chance to use the 'Battle Body Madness', but at this moment, he took advantage of Liu Kun to give him a chance to breathe and use it.

But Ye Fan knew in his heart that with his existing essence energy, this battle body could only last for a maximum of one hour, and once the essence was exhausted, he would return to his original state.

The use of combat skills consumes essence, just as the use of martial arts requires the consumption of vitality.

Essence is the unique energy that only body cultivators cultivate, and the silver energy gas in Ye Fan's inner body is essence.

Liu Kun's face changed slightly, and his expression became even more gloomy: "Hmph! Little bastard! Do you think that if you become like this, the old man will not be able to kill you? Then you will see how the old man slaughters you!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Kun suddenly made a move, and a sword slashed at Zhang Shui'er like lightning.

Ye Fan sneered, and blocked with a horizontal sword!

"Dang!"

The two swords intersected, and this time Ye Fan was not split, but only retreated seven or eight steps back.

Liu Kun's face suddenly showed shock, and he said secretly: "The strength of this little bastard is really rising, if it goes on like this, it will take a lot of effort to kill him." ”

Thinking of this, Liu Kun sneered: "Little bastard, you are really good, but you are going to die today, you actually want to force the old man to take out the fire sword to deal with you, even if you die, you should be proud." ”

After speaking, Liu Kun took off the sword box on his back and took out the long sword inside.