Chapter Seventy-Five: Spike

"Whether it's Luoxiamen or Red Maple Valley, I don't want Brother Ye to know, at least not in the way of an enemy!" Lu Jun's words were soft and hard, seemingly thinking about Ye Fan, but the threat in his words was very heavy!

"It seems that Lu Gongzi doesn't understand what I mean, is it difficult to understand my words?" Ye Fan tilted his head, looked at Sima Maniac standing beside him, and asked with a chuckle.

Sima Fanatic also didn't understand what Ye Fan meant, but he still nodded, because he knew what kind of cooperation his master needed.

Ye Fan stood up, "It seems that speaking is indeed useless with fists!In that case, Lu Gongzi might as well also see how sincere my Ye is doing?"

Ye Fan's reaction was completely unexpected by Lu Jun, and when Ye Fan questioned Sima Fanatic, a bad feeling came to his heart. At this time, when Ye Fan asked him a question, he had a creepy feeling, like a prey being targeted by a fierce beast, and the strong sense of danger made him can't help but want to turn around and run away.

"Ye Fan, what do you want to do!"

Lu Jun's voice trembled slightly, although he was questioning loudly, but he had no momentum.

"I don't do anything, I just want Mr. Lu to see my sincerity!"

When Ye Fan replied with a smile, the two fingers of his right hand rose together, and under the nervous gaze of the four people, the three-foot-long Ice and Fire Qi Sword came out.

The sword qi broke through the air, half blazing, half cold, and the strong contrast focused everyone's attention, and the true qi condensed by the ice and fire spirit silkworm was displayed in front of everyone without reservation for the first time.

"Since the three elders think that I was talking big before, then I might as well come up and try it now, whether my three-foot qi sword deserves the status of the ruler of Aoba City!"

Today, the old man will teach you how to behave, so that you can know how to write the word modesty!"

Although the power of the Ice and Fire Qi Sword is amazing, Ye Fan's true qi that is exposed is only the strength that has just entered the first-class realm, while Wang Hualin, the third elder of the Wanshou Sect, has already advanced to the first-class realm for many years, and his conceit is not small against Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't take the lead, but silently watched Wang Hualin walk out, and took out two waist knives, one long and one short, from behind, the elder was less than two feet, and the short one was only one foot, the right hand was holding the long knife, and the left hand was holding the short knife, and after standing with his feet in place, he said: "My longevity sect specializes in the immortal sword technique, but the old man loves double knives, no matter how many enemies there are, all he can rely on is this pair of short knives! Don't blame the old man for taking advantage of you, Hall Master Ye still takes out the blade!"

"No, before the innate time, my weapon was only this pair of sword fingers!" Ye Fan's qi sword in his hand was uncertain, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and his own sword intent was brewing in it.

"Arrogant! I don't know how thick the sky is, if you lose when the time comes, don't blame the old man for taking advantage of you!"

Ye Fan's 'arrogance' completely angered Wang Hualin, the two short knives in his hands were horizontal, and when the cold light flashed, the blade had turned into a life-threatening silver thread, one up and down, straight to Ye Fan's throat and heart, one knife and two kills, it was really dangerous.

Wang Hualin really has the capital to be proud of, the original ordinary horizontal slash, evolved through the double knife in his hand, but it has become this weird and incomparably stabbed double kill, which is weird and dangerous, compared to many peerless learning.

In the face of this oncoming sword, Ye Fan closed his eyes slightly, and recalled in his mind the sword trick he had displayed at the bottom of the Ice and Fire Lake, and the qi sword in his hand swung out with his feelings.

"Deviant!"

Ice and fire are reversed, yin and yang are reversed, and the sword moves that were once easily crushed by the strange ape at the bottom of the lake have bloomed with dazzling brilliance at this time.

A sword shadow divides two sword intents, neither yin nor yang, both the delicate trickiness of 'seeking chapters and asking for directions', and the amazing violence of 'October flowers', when the sword shadow flies out, yin and yang are reversed, and all the artistic conceptions turn into chaos, leaving only a rebellious sword shadow, Ye Fan at such a moment.

When Ye Fan closed his eyes slightly, the third elder Wang Hualin had already sensed that something was wrong, the young man who was originally harmless to humans and animals turned into a demon beast that chose people to devour, and the double knives in his hands hurriedly changed his moves, and the short knife that originally attacked Ye Fan's vital point drew a knife wall in front of him, turning into a defensive position in the immortal sword technique, wanting to resist Ye Fan's attack.

"Break the red dust!"

From the third style of the immortal knife method, the meaning is between a knife, away from the red world, and the immortals are different, and naturally there is no longer any harm to the body.

The knife is a good knife, and the dancing knife wall is even more watery, but Ye Fan's sword finger seems to have passed through the boundary of space, and it forcibly breaks in, and the ice and fire sword qi that mixes together, after shattering the sword light, through Wang Hualin's forehead, leaving a little red.

Wang Hualin's two short knives, which he regarded as treasures, shattered into countless pieces of iron and fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it, only his eyes were scattered, as if in a dream, and he muttered: "Sword, sword intent ......"

The voice was full of disbelief, but before he could finish speaking, a little red in the center of his eyebrows began to spread outward, intertwining into a dense blood line on the old face, and then with a 'poof', the whole head was like two short knives on the ground, shattered into countless pieces, and the red and white color dyed the range of three meters in a radius.

"It's a pity!"

Ye Fan sighed, he was naturally not sorry for the dead, in fact, he originally only wanted to let the sword qi penetrate the opponent's eyebrows, but he didn't expect the newly comprehended sword move to be so difficult to control, and finally exploded Wang Hualin's head.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping for air sounded in unison, and in everyone's eyes, in addition to fear, more people still couldn't believe it.

As the third elder of the Wanshou Sect, Wang Hualin's strength is naturally beyond doubt, even if he is compared with Sima Fanatic, I am afraid that he can be slightly better, but no one expected that the third elder with such strength, after facing Ye Fan, he could only be killed in one move!

"You, you, you ......"

For a while, Lu Jun's expression turned pale, he never thought that Ye Fan would have such strength, and what he didn't expect was that Ye Fan dared to kill without hesitation, wouldn't he be afraid of Wanshouzong's revenge?

Isn't Ye Fan afraid? No, in fact, he is afraid, but it is precisely because he is afraid that he has to kill people, because he knows that weakness is the greatest original sin, and only being strong can prevent others from watching him, even if this strength is just a layer of disguise!

"Master Lu, do you think I am satisfied with this reply?"

When Ye Fan turned around, he still had a gentle smile on his body, but in the eyes of the remaining Lu Jun and the others, Ye Fan who was smiling at this time was even more terrifying than a demon!