Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 90 How dare you!

On the ring, before Yan Hongyi could even leave, half of Si Feichen's Divine Ability had been broken.

Ordinary people have no idea, but all those with cultivation level are dumbfounded at this time.

What did they see?

One person broke through the Thousand Spirits Alliance's signature Divine Ability with just physical brute force.

Looking at Xia Fan on the stage, exuding the power of Qi and blood, everyone collectively lost their voice at this moment.

People who practice rely on Divine Ability. Even sects that focus on Body Tempering must be supplemented by spiritual power. Just like the Buddhist Gate's Divine Ability, it is a way of operating spiritual power.

But the Xia Fan in front of her has not emitted any spiritual energy fluctuations from her whole body since she started just now, and she also has that terrifying energy and blood power. Is this really a physical body that humans can have?

Some people believe it is a humanoid Great Monster.

On the ring, Yan Hongyi's expression was a little solemn. Only then did he understand why such a person who seemed to only be in the mortal realm could beat Shen Haoran so miserably.

Si Feichen, whose Divine Ability was broken, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of madness, and he stood on the edge of the ring as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No, it's impossible!"

"My Divine Ability."

"You are not a mortal."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that Xia Fan, who had been standing not far away, had disappeared, and then he felt like the world was spinning.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Si Feichen was thrown into the ring. The flying rubble was blocked by many guards on the outside.

Looking at Si Feichen whose chest had sunken, Xia Fan did not show any expression of joy, as if she had just done an insignificant thing.

Then he turned to look at Yan Hongyi aside: "I said it would be quick, now it's your turn!"

Yan Hongyi felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and the muscles all over his body began to tighten subconsciously.

In the restaurant far away, Mo Jingchun was sitting by the window on the second floor and watching leisurely. He was not surprised at all by the result. After all, the two had fought before, and he knew very well how strong Xia Fan's brute strength was. Horrible.

"Brother!"

"Let go of Senior Brother Si!"

"Senior Brother Si is a close disciple of my deputy sect leader of the Thousand Spirits Alliance. I advise you to think clearly about the consequences!"

Seeing Si Feichen's defeat, the other disciples of the Thousand Spirits Alliance hurriedly shouted below, trying to get Xia Fan to retreat, but no one dared to come up.

Because once you come to power, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

Ignoring the people in the audience, Xia Fan stared at Yan Hongyi and said softly:

"I don't seem to have anything to do with Four Seas Pavilion, and I have never met you. You must give me an explanation!"

He came on stage, firstly, to find someone to practice with, and secondly, because of his ranking on the list.

You have to find someone to wait for you, so that you can live a peaceful life in the future. Si Feichen is not qualified yet, but this person is just right.

"Explain? Why do I, Yan Hongyi, need to explain to you? Don't think that just because you beat a loser, you are qualified to scream in front of me. You are not qualified yet."

"So what about the Demon Sect, I, Four Seas Pavilion, am not a vegetarian either. Boy, someone asked me to take two of your legs. Are you ready?"

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but smile.

As long as he has two legs, he can't think of anyone he has ever had a relationship with except Shen Haoran, who was seriously injured by him two days ago.

It seems that the person in front of him should be the helper Shen Haoran found.

Thinking about it this way, it all makes sense.

After all, when you go out to hang out, you don't have many close friends, especially Shen Haoran, who has some background. There is a great scholar standing behind him, and there are many people trying to fawn over him.

There was a loud 'boom' when he raised his foot, and the whole arena was filled with dust. A big pit appeared under Xia Fan's feet, and Si Feichen's head was stepped into the pit by him, causing blood to spatter.

"Well, you know, that's what I did to him at that time. It will be your turn soon!"

Looking into his hostile eyes, Yan Hongyi sneered:

"Do you think I'm a loser like him?"

"Isn't that right? We'll find out after one fight!"

After saying that, Xia Fan raised his foot and stomped it hard. Si Feichen's body was shaken up violently, and then he was kicked off the stage.

"You're lucky today, I don't have time to talk to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Yan Hongyi, paying no attention to Si Feichen who was being carried away by his junior brother.

"Huh~"

Xia Fan let out a heavy breath of turbid air, unclenched his fists, and then clenched them tightly, and the power of qi and blood surged through his body and came out through his body.

Yan Hongyi's spiritual energy was strong all over his body, and the auras emitted by the two collided fiercely in the air. The Imperial Guards in the audience quickly evacuated the ordinary people. As for those practitioners, they deserved to die.

Feeling the pressure he brought, Yan Hongyi couldn't help but sneered:

"It's been a while, but this is the first time I've seen a Demon Sect disciple with such a powerful body. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

"as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fan stood up so fiercely that his figure was almost blurry, and he arrived in front of the other party in just an instant.

'So fast! ’ Yan Hongyi’s pupils couldn’t help but shrink. Although he said he didn’t care, the pressure brought by Xia Fan already made him dare not be careless.

With a wave of his arm, several rays of cold light flashed across, hitting Xia Fan's vitals. Then he flew back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his powerful consciousness spread out like silk hair, wrapping Xia Fan layer by layer.

Threads of soul

Soon, Xia Fan felt as if she was trapped in an invisible quagmire, unable to move even an inch, and even the few spiritual powers around her began to slow down.

Four Seas Pavilion majors in spiritual consciousness. Their powerful spiritual consciousness gives them the ability to control objects, but don’t be fooled by this appearance. The large number of Law Treasures can only mean that they are rich and wealthy, but the real killing move must be his powerful one. Divine consciousness.

Fortunately, Xia Fan does not rely on his spiritual consciousness to control his spiritual power at this time. He now mainly relies on physical power to fight.

In addition, he has been in close contact with Liu Shifei for a long time, and although his spiritual consciousness is not powerful, it is still extremely tenacious. In addition, some of Liu Shifei's characteristics still remain in it. No matter how strong an outsider's spiritual consciousness is, he cannot control him unless he first Get his wife.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was coming, Xia Fan could only turn over and dodge. He narrowly dodged several rays of cold light, but as if the cold light was alive, it turned around and shot towards him again.

Unable to dodge by turning over, Xia Fan crossed her arms in front of her face.

"Ding ding ding~"

There was a sound of metal hitting, and Xia Fan saw clearly the appearance of the cold light. It turned out to be several small flying swords hanging around Yan Hongyi's body.

Looking at his own body, he saw that apart from the new clothes that he had just put on a few days ago and had a few holes in them, there were only shallow scratches on the skin inside, and they were disappearing at a very fast speed.

"What?"

"It's useless, what a strong body!"

Yan Hongyi was shocked and said that he was still in the realm of the mortal world, and a few flying swords were also rare Law Weapons, but they couldn't break this man's body, which was a bit difficult for him to accept.

Seeing this, Mo Jingchun, who was sitting on the second floor in the distance, couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't even break the opponent's body at that time. You must know that he was a swordsman. Although it wasn't his full blow, it was enough to shock him. Yes.

"I haven't worn clothes for a few days, how dare you!"

After saying that, he opened his palms, and the next second, he held a matte single-edged sword in his hands.

The majestic power of Qi and blood mixed with the sharp Sword Intent locked onto Yan Hongyi.

"If you can't take this sword, be prepared to keep your head!"

(end of this chapter)