Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Starting ruthlessly? Let's see who of us is more ruthless!"

Since coming here, Ye Fan's mood has been very upset after seeing Ye Linglong and Lin Huasheng Qingqing, and later Linglong's many attitudes made Ye Fan's mood even worse.

After Lin Huasheng said that Ye Linglong was his woman, the anger in Ye Fan's heart had been ignited, and it was burning violently at this moment.

"Keeping the four peaks of the first stage? It seems that there are also poor students among the disciples of the Lingxiao Hall!" Feeling Ye Fan's somewhat pitiful state, Lin Huasheng couldn't help but sneer.

The moment these words fell, an extremely strong aura burst out from his body, as if he had reached the level of the sixth peak, which was definitely not bad compared to Ye Fei at the beginning.

"Ye Fan, how is it? If you don't apologize, your end will be miserable!" After the burst of power, Lin Huasheng's face was accompanied by a trace of arrogance. He and Ye Fan are two different realms, which gives him Bring incomparable confidence.

"Don't fight..." Ye Linglong rushed over and said anxiously, but failed to interrupt the movements of Ye Fan and the other two.

"Although the realm is not bad, it also depends on the strength. Take it. I want to know why you make me apologize!" After Ye Fan burst into power, he stood faintly on the spot, not surprised by the power of Lin Huasheng.

Such a powerful person had already died in his hands before.

"In that case, I'll show you some color!" The arrogance on Lin Huasheng's face disappeared because of Ye Fan's words, and there was only endless anger instead.

Although Ye Fan's realm was twofold low, Lin Huasheng obviously had a contempt for him, and everyone present could see it with some eyesight.

"Sister, if Ye Fan is too arrogant, you should let Young Master Lin teach him a lesson!" Zhao Xueer looked at Lin Huasheng who had already taken action, her face full of delight.

Wang Xinruo frowned slightly. Although she was angry with Ye Fan, she still cared about Ye Fan's safety. After all, the latter was also a disciple of the Lingxiao Palace. If something happened, she would be responsible.

"brush!"

At the same time, Lin Huasheng had already overflowed with a piece of silver light, crystal clear, as if it were real, and hit Ye Fan's chest.

"The power of colored glaze, this is the first time I have seen a man use such power!" Ye Fan felt this power, a little funny.

The power of colored glaze is the unique strength of the cultivators of the Hundred Flower Palace. As the realm increases, the power of colored glaze will become more dense and crystal clear, and its power will also increase.

The power of colored glaze is equal to the Confucian power of Confucianism and Taoism or the power of Buddhism and Taoism. There is a special power inside, and its power is a bit stronger than that of a normal cultivator.

"Roar!"

To deal with the power of colored glaze, Ye Fan's use of the power of Hunyuan was not dominant, and he directly fisted physically. With the sound of dragons, Lin Huasheng summoned the strength of colored glaze and was instantly shattered.

"What a strong physical power!" Seeing this scene, Lin Huasheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but there was not much nervousness, and he yelled: "Look at my soft sword!"

"brush!"

A soft sword was pulled out by Lin Huasheng from his waist. With just one sword, it broke the power of Ye Fan's Long Fist and shot directly at Ye Fan's body.

"puff!"

The sword light fell on Ye Fan's body comparable to the five-tier peak monster, but it was splashed with blood, and the next moment a blood stain appeared from Ye Fan's chest, hideous and dazzling.

"It turns out that you are a strong body refiner!" Seeing Ye Fan's state at the moment, Lin Huasheng suddenly showed a clear smile on his face, and he became more confident in his heart.

He is a pure yin body, and all he cultivates is a woman-like slender technique, which happens to be able to overcome people like Ye Fan with brute force.

"Watson, don't hurt Ye Fan, don't..." Seeing Ye Fan's injury, Ye Linglong immediately shouted from the side.

Her realm was almost the same as Ye Fan, and she couldn't stop Lin Huasheng from doing it.

"Linglong, don't worry, I'm just playing with him, and I won't kill him. As long as he apologizes to us, I won't embarrass him anymore!" Lin Huasheng said with a proud smile on his face.

"Snapped!"

Just as his words fell, a crisp voice suddenly appeared in the center of the field. It was a clap, but it came from Lin Huasheng's face.

"You...you dare to attack me?"

Seeing Ye Fan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lin Huasheng looked particularly surprised, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the red palm print on his face.

"I'm just teaching you, when you haven't won your opponent, don't get overboard, otherwise you will end up like this!" Ye Fan said coldly. For him, it's just a warm-up now, but Lin Huasheng thinks himself. The battle has been won, so he couldn't even spot his slap.

Otherwise, with the perceptual power of a six-layer peak powerhouse guarding the first level, even if Ye Fan's teleportation is fast, he will definitely be alert.

"You..." Lin Huasheng was speechless by Ye Fan for a while. Based on Ye Fan's speed, he already knew that the person in front of him was not as simple as what he saw on the outside.

"You have already made two moves, now it's time for me to do it!" Ye Fan said faintly. At this moment, the injury on his chest has slowly recovered. He took out a slender sword from his blood wear while speaking. The sword was not the ancient bronze sword he often used, but the lightning sword in Ye Fei's hands.

The movement is shocking, fast as lightning, Ye Fan's mental power at the moment, it is difficult to capture its trajectory, it is a powerful spiritual soldier.

"Isn't this Ye Fei's spirit soldier? How could it be in Ye Fan's hands?" Everyone in the Lingxiao Palace was a little surprised when he saw this sword appear, but for unknown reasons, only Wang Xinruo knew one or two. Shimmering light.

Ye Fei was dead, and Ye Fan's previous words did not lie to her.

"Crack!"

As soon as the Lightning Sword came out, even if there was a thunder in the air, the speed of the Lightning Sword combined with Ye Fan's teleportation technique had already reached another level, faster than when Ye Fei used it.

"brush!"

At the moment when the thunder sound appeared, Lin Huasheng, who was about to wield a soft sword to resist, had blood stains on his face, almost all over his face, and the people watching were shocking.

"Ah... you cut my face, I want you to die..."

Feeling the sharp pain on his face, Lin Huasheng roared hysterically and became a little crazy, as if Ye Fan had destroyed his most precious thing.

While he screamed, the women around him all made sighs and emotions, as if they were reluctant to let this handsome face be destroyed by Ye Fan.

Ye Linglong's face turned pale even more. To be ruthless, Ye Fan was definitely a better one. Almost every move was hitting Lin Huasheng's face.