"A-level martial arts, stepping on the clouds!"

At this moment, in the passage of the 9th level, Murong Qingfeng displayed his most proficient speed martial arts, bursting out at an astonishing speed, and kept fleeing.

He knew that he could not win by himself, and a head-on confrontation would only be a death sentence, so he had to wait for others to work together.

However, he was surprised to find that no matter how he ran, he could not get rid of the"ferocious beast" behind him. He could only watch the other party getting closer and closer to him, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The intense sense of crisis made him feel like he was about to fall into an endless abyss in the next moment.

As a peerless genius, he has always crushed his opponents, but now he is running away like a stray dog. This is actually a very humiliating thing.

But if he wants to save face at this moment, he may die!

"Why are you running away? As a genius, don't you even have the courage to face me?"

Ye Fan's voice came from behind him.

At this moment, Ye Fan was a little speechless. This is still a peerless genius?

He threw an attack from a distance and ran away. Such a person should be called a waste, right?

Murong Qingfeng didn't take Ye Fan's words to heart when he heard them. Compared with his life, what's wrong with a little humiliation?

""Murong Qingfeng, why are you so embarrassed?"

Suddenly, a ray of fire descended, and Wang Chongyang's body appeared in front of him.

Then another gust of wind came, and Long Aotian's figure also appeared.

Then, Xuanyuan Long also arrived here.

The arrival of the three peerless geniuses made Murong Qingfeng feel like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw. He stopped and smiled.

""You guys came just in time. The Ye Fan behind me is a fake. He is a vicious beast. Situ Kongming and Bei Lishang have been killed by him!"

Murong Qingfeng explained to the three people.

After hearing this, Ye Fan felt that Murong Qingfeng was mentally ill. He clearly held back, didn't he? He just knocked those two people unconscious, but this person actually misunderstood that he killed those two people?

Is he the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?

It's really ridiculous!

"What?"

Xuanyuan Long was startled, and then his eyes showed an angry expression. He and Situ Kongming were good friends.

He didn't expect that now, they would be separated forever!

"Damn the beast!"

Xuanyuan Long's blood and energy burst out, and the terrifying aura enveloped his arms. His aura rose steadily.

"Die for me!"

The terrifying blood power condensed into a 5-meter-long palm print and slapped towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was naturally fearless. As an ancient saint, his blood power was even stronger. He did not use any martial arts and punched out

""Bang!"

Xuanyuan Long's attack shattered, and its body flew backwards like a rag, hitting the ground hard, creating a big hole.

Small stones flew everywhere, bursting in all directions.

One punch killed Xuanyuan Long in an instant, which made Wang Chongyang and Long Aotian look extremely solemn.

That was Xuanyuan Long who was defeated by pure physical strength.

""Pooh!"

Just when everyone thought Xuanyuan Long had been defeated, he jumped up from the pit like a spring. Although he was in a very awkward state, he was not knocked unconscious.

"His power is too terrifying, it's best not to fight him in close combat!" Xuanyuan Long stared at Ye Fan and said.

There was no expression of loss on his face, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"It really is Xuanyuan Dragon!"Murong Qingfeng was relieved to see Xuanyuan Dragon was able to withstand Ye Fan's attack.

If someone could hold on in front, the three of them would have a chance to kill the"ferocious beast" in front of them.

"Wind of all things, listen to my call!"

Long Aotian made his move, and endless cold wind formed a special area around him, covering Ye Fan.

These invisible winds turned into various weapons, aiming at Ye Fan one after another.

""Heavenly fire is coming!"

Wang Chongyang put his hands together, and with him as the center, the surrounding area turned into a red sea of fire, with a large amount of flames burning fiercely.

In the sky, dozens of stars condensed from flames appeared one after another, ready to fall at any time and blast Ye Fan into ashes.

""Thunder Axe!"

Murong Qingfeng also used his strongest killing move. This move required him to accumulate power for a long time. Before Xuanyuan Long could resist in front of him, he did not dare to use it easily.

He was afraid that his martial arts would be interrupted before he could burst out, and he would be killed instantly by Ye Fan.

But now, he can use the killing move with complete confidence to solve the powerful enemy in front of him.

Countless thunders flowed in his hands, like running water, and finally gathered in his palm and turned into substance, and finally formed an axe.

This axe was about three meters high and exuded a dangerous aura.

The pressure of the three people rushed towards Ye Fan.

Xuanyuan Long was on guard against Ye Fan's sneak attack, blocking the front of the three people, staring at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan knew what Xuanyuan Long was thinking. He did not make any move, but just quietly waited for the three people to finish accumulating power.

After about dozens of breaths, the terrifying thunder, cold wind and flames had already spread in the void, exuding an amazing and dangerous aura.

"Kill!"

The killing moves of the three people fell one after another, and countless weapons condensed by cold wind chopped towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan only relied on the strength of his body and punched forward. The power of Qi and blood burst out, defeating all the weapons and shattering the domain they exerted.

Long Aotian groaned and stepped back two steps.

At this time, flames like stars fell one after another. They were fireballs, and each fireball was nearly 10 meters wide, falling one after another.

Ye Fan's face did not change, and his heart was calm. He was confident that he was invincible at this moment.

He did not even use the power of his artistic conception, but only used pure Qi and blood.

He punched again, not dodging these fireballs at all.

An amazing scene Appeared, fireballs exploded, and were forcibly shattered by his blood power, and the fireballs became dim.

It did not cause any harm to Ye Fan..

Then he stretched out his hand, grasped the battle axe condensed by thunder, squeezed it hard, and made a sound of metal clashing, and the battle axe condensed by thunder exploded.

The attacks of the three of them could not even pierce Ye Fan's skin.

The strength of the flesh is rare.

Xuanyuan Long was sweating coldly at this moment. If it were him, he would have been dead without a burial place by now with such a terrible attack.

But the"ferocious beast" in front of him was unharmed, which was simply out of the ordinary! If this kind of ferocious beast was placed in the 9th level, who could beat it?

"Do you have any other means? If not, it's my turn next!"

Ye Fan looked at the four peerless geniuses in front of him. At this moment, these four people felt like sheep being stared at by tigers.

""Shua!"

Ye Fan's body disappeared from the spot. Xuanyuan Long felt a strong breath approaching him and without hesitation, he crossed his fists in front of his chest.

""Crack!"

Then he heard the sound of bone fracture, a sound came from his arm, his throat felt sweet and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Just when he felt he was going to die, Ye Fan stopped and passed by him.

Xuanyuan Long gasped and half-knelt on the ground, his eyes full of fear.

Death had never been so close!

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