Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Zhang Xiang!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, with a sullen expression on his face.

But for some reason, Zhang Xiang's appearance and the throbbing that brought tears of stars to the throb, the connection between the two seemed to have disappeared.

"Ye Fan, in the previous battle, you had others to save you, I'm afraid no one will come to save you today!"

Zhang Xiang smiled contemptuously.

"Brother Ye Fan, do you know?"

Fang Jie listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help frowning.

"We are enemies!"

Ye Fan faintly replied, his gaze towards Zhang Xiang was already full of fighting spirit.

"If this is the case, Brother Ye Fan, let me choose him, anyway, my cultivation base is not good and I will be eliminated sooner or later!"

Fang Jie suddenly took the initiative to ask.

After all, the enemy meets with such harsh conditions, it is really too difficult for Ye Fan to pass the test.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Zhang Xiang turned his head and glanced at Fang Jie, as if looking at an ant.

"No, let me do it myself, you can choose other people!"

Ye Fan directly rejected Fang Jie's kindness.

Zhang Xiang had received Huo Jincheng's Unmoving Tears. If he could, Ye Fan planned to obtain it through this battle.

"Brother Ye Fan, be careful, if you lose, the master of the Golden Gate..."

With worry on Fang Jie's face, the words stopped abruptly at the end, because he knew Ye Fan could understand.

"I won't lose!"

Ye Fan responded indifferently.

"Ye Fan, please!"

Zhang Xiang pretended to be polite and said, but he took the lead in going to one place.

Ye Fan glanced at the remaining three people and followed directly.

It was beyond his expectation to encounter Zhang Xiang at this moment, and you have to be more careful next.

In the depths of the seventh floor, there are a total of four small arenas. Zhang Xiang is already standing on one of them, waiting for Ye Fan quietly.

"brush!"

Ye Fan jumped up and came to the opposite of Zhang Xiang.

"At the eighth peak of the Yuan realm, your progress is not small!"

After returning from the ring, Zhang Xiang finally looked at Ye Fan. Although the words were admiration, they still contained a sneer.

It has been two years since the Tiandi Auction, Ye Fan is improving, but Zhang Xiang is not improving.

At the beginning, he was a three-tier powerhouse in the realm of the body. After the battle with Ye Fan, he worked diligently to cultivate. At this moment, he has reached the peak of the five-tier, and his strength is comparable to that of the demon commander.

"Even if the realm is not as good as you, I can defeat you!"

Ye Fan said positively.

"I know you have a lot of cards, but you should understand the fighting rules here!"

Zhang Xiang frowned slightly at Ye Fan's words and coldly warned.

"Fight!" Ye Fan didn't plan to talk nonsense with the person in front of him, the aura on his body began to rise, and a wave of dragon power gradually rippled away.

The body of the wild dragon is physical power, and has nothing to do with the realm power in the body, and it should not violate the fighting rules.

"So strong!" Zhang Xiang looked shocked at the brutal dragon's coercion that broke out on Ye Fan, and most of his confidence and disdain just disappeared immediately.

"Boy, your realm is only up to the eighth peak of the Yuan realm, and the power you can make can only go to this point. Even if your body is strong, you must not cross the boundary, otherwise you should be dealt with seriously."

At the moment when Ye Fan was about to become a wild dragon, the voice of the vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared, which brought a heavy blow to Ye Fan.

"what!"

In the exclamation, Ye Fan was forced to withdraw the Long Wei that broke out in his body, but he did not expect that the rules were stricter than he thought.

"Ha... Ye Fan, see what you can do this time!"

Zhang Xiang was really taken aback just now, and finally let go of his heart at this moment, and couldn't help but laugh.

If Ye Fan can only use the power of the eighth peak of the Yuan realm, it is definitely the weakest existence among the previous four disciples, even Fang Jie is inferior.

"Yin and Yang Yuan Li, go to me!"

At the moment, Ye Fan's face was uncertain, and with such strict regulations, he could only start from time.

It is basically impossible to defeat or even kill Zhang Xiang. At this moment, he can only persist. As long as he can bear it for an hour, he will still be a winner.

"brush……"

As Ye Fan's voice fell, a black and white air rippled away from him directly and came to Zhang Xiang's body.

"You want to defeat me by your strength alone. You are too naive to think!"

Zhang Xiang smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand and slapped a palm, glowing with a strong holy power, vaguely making the space tremble.

"puff……"

Although Ye Fan's yin and yang elemental power is not weak, his holy power is still a grade, and it is directly dissipated in the sky, and Ye Fan's body is directly shaken away by the holy power.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

On the platform, Ye Fansheng retreated dozens of steps before standing still, his right hand covering his chest, with a painful look on his face.

"Unbearable, go to death!"

After Zhang Xiang succeeded in one blow, he immediately attacked, not planning to leave Ye Fan any way out.

"Flying up!"

At this moment, body style and speed became crucial factors, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared in place, hiding on the other side.

"boom!"

Zhang Xiang's sacred attack directly smashed a deep pit like a meteorite on the ground where Ye Fan had left.

"I want to hide, where to escape?"

After discovering Ye Fan's figure, Zhang Xiang directly chased him down, absolutely unable to give him an hour.

"Swipe..."

Ye Fan's spiritual power was fully activated, not only used Feitian to flicker everywhere, but also avoided Zhang Xiang's fatal attacks one after another.

Feitian Zong comprehended from the Undead Mind Method, originated from the undead bird, which possesses the fastest speed of the holy beast and even the entire universe, which also allows Ye Fan to escape Zhang Xiang's pursuit for the time being.

"Damn it!" After Zhang Xiang chased him for a few minutes, he had already become angry.

"Spiritual Seal!"

He only heard Zhang Xiang yell, and in order to use his martial arts, the heavenly sacred ridge behind him rose up, combining with the sacred power in the air, and gradually formed a monstrous giant seal.

The front of the giant seal is engraved with all creatures, and the terrifying coercion covers several miles around it.

When the huge seal fell, Ye Fan thought he had nowhere to escape.

"Demon Aegis!"

Ye Fan secretly said that it is not good, and there is no way at this moment, but all hopes are pinned on the demon shield.

"Wow..."

With the injection of all the vitality in the body, a blood shield was formed directly on top of Ye Fan's head, but compared with the monstrous spiritual seal, it was inevitable that it was a little insignificant.

"Exit..."

Zhang Xiang yelled violently and pressed his hands into the void, and the spiritual seal began to slowly press down like his palm.

"Boom!"

The sacred seal pressed down and the coercion was infinite, causing the demon shield to tremble violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

And Ye Fan's expression also became painful and hideous. In front of absolute power, such resistance seemed to be futile.