Chapter 155: Who Knows

"Boy, if you are interested, hand over the treasure on your body, if not, kill!"

At this time, Song Ming had already moved to kill, in their opinion, Ye Fan was just a common man, and it was not a big deal to kill him casually.

Therefore, between speaking, he had already made a move like lightning, grabbing Ye Fan's chest, and moreover, between his shots, he had already brought spiritual power, forming a momentum of a palm knife, and was ready to capture Ye Fan with one move.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, in the face of Song Ming's thunderous blow, he was as calm as water, but the moment Song Ming's right hand reached his chest, his body was like a divine crane spreading its wings, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and he had already dodged the other party's grasp.

"Is this robbing?" Ye Fan stood aside, his expression becoming more and more cold.

The people of the Gate Sect regard the common people as ants, Ye Fan has long been surprised by this, so he can already treat it calmly in his heart, but at this moment, the other party not only wants to rob him openly, but also wants to kill him, Ye Fan will naturally not show mercy anymore.

"You're just an ordinary person, I'm a student of Zhongnan Purple Mansion Academy, even if I kill you, who will say anything? What's more, who knows about killing people here?"

Looking at Ye Fan, who could dodge his random blow, Song Ming was slightly surprised, but in the end, he didn't care, and said with a cold smile.

At this point, there was no need for the two sides to hide anymore, and Song Ming directly explained his intentions, showing the arrogance of the Purple Mansion Academy.

Hearing Zhongnan Zifu Academy, Ye Fan frowned, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in Zhongnan Zifu Academy, it seems that the so-called famous and decent family is also a joke.

"It's true that no one knows about the murder here. Ye Fan thoughtfully glanced at Song Ming in front of him and said lightly.

"Brother Song, what nonsense to him, you rest for a while, I'll finish him!"

It was Zhang He who spoke, as he was at the pinnacle of the Promised Land, and it was easy to kill an ordinary person.

When the words fell, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and slashed towards Ye Fan's head.

In the face of such an attack, Ye Fan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but a monstrous demonic power was released from his body, sweeping towards Zhang He, and the killing momentum that came out of the sea of corpse blood contained in it was even more ferocious.

At that moment, Zhang He's face changed suddenly, as if he was carrying a huge mountain, which made him feel a great sense of pressure.

"Boom..."

Ye Fan didn't dodge or dodge, he waved his hand and blasted forward with a random punch, and it slammed into Zhang He's stomach solidly, and a thud broke out.

"Poof!"

Zhang He wanted to block it with his sword, but Ye Fan didn't give him any chance, he killed it with one punch and knocked it away.

Zhang He's body hit an ancient tree, and then fell to the ground, constantly vomiting blood in his mouth, and there was broken flesh in the blood, which had obviously been shattered by Ye Fan's punch, and the result was certain death.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, and he should not be blinded.

Zhang He was killed with one punch, which surprised everyone, but Song Ming had a faint expression, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Physical/physical combat is good, but it's only good. ”

Although Song Ming is not the core student in the Zhongnan Purple Mansion Academy, but at his age, he has cultivated to the Bitter Sea Double Realm, and he also belongs to the ranks of geniuses, this time he went out to practice, just to find materials, create his own spiritual weapon, and prepare for the academy assessment in half a year to enter the core students, of course, with his current cultivation, he definitely has the strength to kill Zhang He with one punch.

"Your companion is dead, and you don't seem sad?"

Ye Fan squinted and asked, and he also found that even Yue Lingjiao, who was standing next to him and watching, did not have much change on her face, showing indifference and ruthlessness.

"The strong live, the weak die, this is the rule, what's more, if he dies, everything will naturally belong to me!"

When the words fell, Song Ming took a step forward, the long sword shook, and the cold light swept in all directions.

What he had in his hand turned out to be a first-level spirit sword, which was not simple.

"What about them?"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of indifference, and pointed at Yuelingjiao and the fat boy next to him.

"The resources of the academy are limited, and the high-level also acquiesce to the fact that the students are fighting each other openly and secretly, and everything is speaking with their own fists, and they are just like you, so they are naturally not qualified to have these things. ”

Song Ming's words made Ye Fan's eyes show a look of surprise, and it also instantly reversed his previous perception of the famous and decent family, it turned out that the world was dark, and the famous family was decent, just a group of wolves in sheep's clothing.

At this time, Song Ming's wrist shook in a sneer, and the long sword turned into a white light that swept out across the half-arc, and the sword aura was boundless, stabbing at Ye Fan's every vital point.

Song Ming, who has the double level of the bitter sea realm, has indeed good combat power, and the third-grade martial arts dragon yin swordsmanship is even more cultivated to an extremely advanced realm, and the average opponent of the same level is really not his opponent.

"Boom!"

However, Ye Fan was faster, his figure moved a few meters sideways like the wind, and then with a wave of his hands, a golden ray appeared, became larger, and finally formed a dazzling circle of light, crushing forward.

"Qiang", "Qiang"......

In the sky, the golden mangs are shocking in the sky, the sound is terrifying, making a whining sound, surrounded by a large/piece of golden light, the breath is amazing, there is a breath of a wild beast, intimidating.

"Sister, I'm not mistaken, he... He's a cultivator!" the fat boy asked with his mouth wide open in surprise.

Similarly, seeing this scene, Yue Lingjiao's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and two rays of light suddenly shot out, but soon returned to normal, she didn't seem to be as ordinary as she looked on the surface, but deliberately hid her edge.

"Boom..."

The golden light skyrocketed, almost covering the entire sky, and Song Ming's sword was forced to freeze in mid-air, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"Zhongnan Purple Mansion Academy, that's just it?"

When the words fell, Ye Fan stomped lightly on the ground with both feet, and his body touched the ground and instantly came to Song Ming, raising his hand was a slap.

"Smack..."

The sound was like thunder, and the power of his extreme realm body alone was enough to shock the world, not to mention that Ye Fan now used a trace of spiritual power.

"Poof"

Song Ming coughed up blood and flew out, but before his body could hit the ground, Ye Fan, who followed closely, stepped on his back again.

This time, there was finally a ripple in Yue Lingjiao's calm eyes, although Song Ming was not a core student in Zhongnan Zifu Academy, but he was also a genius in the outer courtyard, and now he was trampled on like this, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Boom"

The ground trembled, Song Ming under Ye Fan's feet looked hideous, the ground cracked between the swings of his palms and arms, and the earth and rocks collapsed, like a giant beast going crazy.

"Bang..."

With a sound, Ye Fan stomped on Song Ming's back, and Song Ming immediately snorted, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground softly, dying.

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