I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

The Coiling Dragon Silk was formed by Long Qianshan's use of infuriating energy and special means to condense it. If the steel touches the Coiling Dragon Silk, it will be easily cut off by the Coiling Dragon Silk, not to mention the flesh and blood.

Long Qianshan wrapped up Ye Xuantian with the coiled dragon silk that was spread over several dozen meters, thinking that the battle was a foregone conclusion.

However, when Long Qianshan controlled the coiled dragon silk and slowly folded it to the shape of a silkworm cocoon that just wrapped a person, he could not continue to fold it.

It seems that a terrifying force is blocking it.

Long Qianshan’s secret path is not good.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the silkworm cocoon woven from coiled dragon silk actually had vertical marks.

Ye Fan opened the cocoon with his hand and walked out.

Even his clothes were not damaged, let alone hurting him.

Long Qianshan's bronze complexion instantly turned pale.

On the river bank, the people watching the battle were also stunned.

With a fierce reputation, Long Qianshan's most powerful killing move, who was famous ten years ago, could not hurt Ye Xuantian in the slightest? !

"I really didn't expect that this ordinary-looking young man is actually Master Ye." Zuo Qiu Luoyan's immature face was full of shock and confusion.

"You can't look like a person. What I didn't expect is that even Long Qianshan can't help him. Now that Long Qianshan's strongest ultimate move has been used, it seems that this decisive battle is about to be decided." Zuo The old man Qiu sighed:

"That little friend surnamed Wang is right. The top ten martial arts families in Cangzhou are far from enough for Master Ye to fight. Fortunately, I listened to him at the beginning."

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die." Zuoqiu Chenyu's beautiful face was full of distress.

He made a heavy bet to buy Long Qianshan to win. He thought he would make a lot of money, but he knew that Ye Xuantian was so strong that even Long Qianshan was no match for him.

"Sister, how much did you press?" Zuoqiu Luoyan asked curiously.

Hearing this, the old man Zuoqiu also looked at the eldest granddaughter curiously.

In order to make up for this granddaughter, the old man Zuoqiu doted on Zuoqiu Chenyu very much and let her control the money of Zuoqiu's family at will.

"I..." Zuoqiu Chenyu hesitated, not daring to say it.

When the old man Zuoqiu saw the expression of this eldest granddaughter, his face twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

This eldest granddaughter wouldn't have invested almost all of the Zuoqiu family's wealth, right? !

Zuoqiu Chenyu was extremely remorseful at the moment, and secretly said that he was indeed a loser.

She took over the position of raising her grandfather and became the eldest sister, and she had some background.

But because of the investment and continuous losses, all the properties left by the dead grandfather have lost almost all of them.

Now that I have found my biological grandfather, I think it should be transferred.

Who knows, to actually go back to the old way, it is really not as good as the sky.

On the river bank, except for the three Zuoqiu family, the rest were also very surprised by the current situation.

No one thought that Ye Xuantian, whose name was far less famous than Long Qianshan, actually had such terrifying strength.

And Ye Wuhen, who was watching the battle on a boat in the middle of the river, was also trembling.

She is Long Qianshan's opponent, and she knows much more about Long Qianshan than others.

Compared with ten years ago, Long Qianshan's strength has greatly improved, and now he has steadily entered the realm of land people and immortals, which can be called the pinnacle of martial arts.

Ten years ago, Ye Wuhen was able to defeat Long Qianshan by one move, but after witnessing this battle, he asked himself that he had a very slim chance of winning against Long Qianshan.

The reason is that she was distracted by mundane things, and she also cared about her skin appearance, and she kept spending her qi to delay aging.

And Long Qianshan has nothing else to do, and is wholeheartedly devoted to the martial arts.

Ten years later, the gap between the two has widened.

If the decisive battle goes on as promised, Ye Wuhen knows that he is more fortunate than fortune.

But fortunately, although Long Qianshan is strong, this Ye Xuantian is even stronger.

If Ye Xuantian can seriously injure Long Qianshan, or directly kill Long Qianshan, then he will not have to face the day of the decisive battle with Long Qianshan.

Ye Wuhen couldn't detect the fierceness of this Ye Xuantian.

Long Qianshan disregarded the safety of the Yan Kingdom and insisted on a decisive battle with himself. This Ye Xuantian might not be such a person.

If Ye Xuantian wants to be number one on the list, then give it to him.

I don't really care about Mingye Wuhen.

That Long Qianshan is different, he is a martial arts madman, he does things without principles, and he doesn't care so much at all.

If Long Qianshan died in the battle today, it would definitely be a good thing for Ye Wuhen.

With this hopeful emotion, Ye Wuhen continued to stare at the battle situation on the field.

Ye Fan opened the cocoon and walked out. He stepped on the river and looked at Long Qianshan with a pale face. He commented:

"You have a little bit of a trick, but it's a pity that the gap between you and me is too big. However, to a certain extent, you are a respectable opponent, and you are qualified to die in my hands."

After the words fell, Ye Fan's body slowly floated up, as if being lifted up by an invisible force.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

Boom!

Dark clouds surged, rain dripped, and a thunder blasted, rushing down from the sky.

Immediately, a few feet in front of Ye Fan's fingertips, a lightning ball with a diameter of one foot converged.

On the river bank, everyone was horrified.

Inspiring the power of heaven and earth, this is already beyond the realm of land people and immortals.

"You...you are a holy place!" Long Qianshan's pupils trembled violently.

The terrestrial immortals can be called the strongest on the ground, and the strong in the holy realm can walk in the sky and inspire the power of heaven and earth.

"Holy Realm?" Ye Fan smiled lightly, but did not respond, but said, "I used five successes to kill you, which is a respect for you. Do you have any last words?"

Long Qianshan's throat was blocked and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't give him time to flick his fingers.

The lightning ball locked on Long Qianshan and shot away.

In an instant, Long Qianshan only felt a threat of death coming.

If you want to climb the pinnacle of martial arts, do you want to fall?

People die, but nothing is left.

It's not your own power, so what?

Without this life, what is the pursuit of peak martial arts?

At this moment, Long Qianshan thought a lot.

Under the desire to survive, Long Qianshan drove the power in his dantian that did not belong to him.

When the lightning ball was about to touch Long Qianshan, a light blue air sword several feet long condensed instantly.

The air sword came into contact with the thunder ball, smashed the thunder ball, and immediately shot away at Ye Fan, who looked indifferent.

Ye Fan's calm eyes suddenly trembled, and he did not expect this situation at all.

But even in a hurry, driven by the instinctive fighting consciousness, the figure floating in the air flashed, and the thrilling avoidance was avoided.

However, the light blue air sword followed closely.

Ye Fan quickly judged that the qi machine had been locked by the qi sword and could not be avoided.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Fan didn't want to run away.

Ye Fan immediately made a decision, activated all his spiritual energy, and laid out many defenses in front of him.

However, the light blue qi sword was like a broken bamboo, and after breaking through all kinds of defenses, it still penetrated Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan vomited blood, fell from mid-air and plunged into the river.

And the light blue qi sword that penetrated Ye Fan fell on the river, and directly ploughed the fifty-foot-long water surface of the Chunshen River.

For a few seconds, even the silt at the bottom of the Chunshen River, which was more than ten feet deep, could be seen.

And the river water that was plowed out slapped towards the river bank.

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