Chapter 105: Kill decisively!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Those who cross this line will be killed without mercy!

Ye Fan's words, accompanied by a substantive killing intent, overwhelmingly attacked Su Xing and other disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect.

Looking at the huge sword mark on the ground, like a chasm, dividing the distance between Ye Fan and them, for a while, not only Su Xing and the others, but even the Yu family brothers and sisters were also shown by Ye Fan at this moment. Shocked by strength.

Ye Fan's upright figure suddenly became taller in their hearts.

Just now, Yu Feifei was still worrying about Ye Fan, for fear that he would die in Su Xing's hands. He didn't expect that in an instant, he would become the existence that everyone could only look up to.

On the other side, Yu Zihong was even more speechless.

Before, Ye Fan asked himself what the realm of the half-step grandmaster was. As a result, the strength he showed now was completely beyond the limit of the Ninth-Rank peak martial artist, and it was infinitely close to the grandmaster!

This kid is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Yu Zihong secretly said in his heart that if he hadn't seen this sword, he would have been kept in the dark.

In fact, it was Yu Zihong who misunderstood Ye Fan. Ye Fan really didn't know anything about the boundaries of the Chinese martial arts world.

But now, the field has become silent and silent.

The disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect cast their eyes on the senior brother Su Xing, waiting for his decision.

In their view, if they were now shocked by Ye Fan's strength and retreated, then this thousand-year-old vermillion fruit would become Ye Fan's bag!

Looking at the ravine of sword energy on the ground, Su Xing's expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After pondering for a moment, Su Xing's eyes drenched, and a cold light burst out, as if an important decision had been made, gritted his teeth:

"Huh...boy, I admit that you have some abilities, but you are too mad! These thousand years of Zhu Guo, our Fire Spirit Sect is determined to win, it will not be long before my master will come here, I don't believe you dare kill me!"

With that said, Su Xing straightened his waist abruptly, his eyes were electric, his head held high, and he walked toward the gully that Ye Fan had cut.

...

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

The sound of Su Xing's footsteps was particularly pronounced in the silent field.

In fact, he knew in his heart that although he was a ninth-rank martial artist and won the master’s true biography, no one among the younger generation of the Fire Spirit Sect was invincible, but the sword that Ye Fan had just cut had already stabilized him.

Su Xing thought to himself that even if he did his best, it would not be possible to cause such a terrifying lethality.

But the reason why he is so confident is because his master, Venerable Fire Spirit, is coming here soon.

In his mind, even if Ye Fan is strong, he is only a seventeen or eight-year-old boy. Even if he is promoted to the realm of a half-step master, he is definitely not his master's opponent when it comes to experience against the enemy.

As long as he can entangle Ye Fan and drag it until Master arrives, this thousand-year-old Zhu Guo belongs to the Fire Spirit Sect!

On the other side, seeing Su Xing’s actions, the other Fire Spirit Sect disciples were also very uplifted, cheering for him one by one:

"Senior Brother Su, that's great, it's just a kid who doesn't have all the fur, what's to be afraid of!"

"That's right! When the Sect Master arrives later, you can defeat him without ten moves!"

"Hehe... ten moves? You too look down on this kid, right? Sect Master's power is overwhelming, and at most three moves can make this kid go down!"

Hearing the voices of everyone around him, Su Xing was even more energetic, and quickly walked to the edge of the ravine.

Immediately afterwards, under the attention of the public, he took his right leg and straddled the other end of the huge gully.

During this process, Su Xing's eyes never left Ye Fan's body, and he was always paying attention to Ye Fan's every move.

His right hand has been pressed on the hilt, always on guard.

At the next moment, nothing happened, and Ye Fan did not rise into trouble as he imagined.

"call……"

Su Xing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, sketching a disdainful smile, and said in his heart:

Huh... the arrogant and arrogant appearance of this kid just now is probably just a stern and restrained look. Once it comes to the real chapter, he will completely stop cooking.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a whistle resounding throughout the world suddenly came.

For a while, Su Xing only felt that he was full of energy, as if he was locked up by something terrifying, with his hair standing up and an unprecedented death crisis hit.

Suddenly, in his line of sight, there appeared a shadow of a purple electric mad dragon, which grew bigger and bigger in his pupils. It was the long sword that appeared in Ye Fan's hands out of thin air before, slashing out this ravine.

The surging sword aura, with a force of destruction, attacked his face.

...

"How is this possible?!"

Su Xing always paid attention to Ye Fan, and realized that he had never moved from beginning to end.

However, this is like a long sword with a thunderbolt, as if an automatic navigation system is installed.

Su Xing had never seen or heard of such a flying sword technique.

He subconsciously wanted to swing his sword to fight back, but he was a bit late after all.

This Thunder Tribulation Sword was refined from the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and Thunder Tribulation God Wood, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was introduced into it. The speed was far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

"Stab!"

The next moment, the purple Changhong instantly penetrated Su Xing's eyebrows, and then flew back to Ye Fan's hands.

"thump!"

A few seconds later, Su Xing's corpse fell to the ground, and red blood was flowing from the pierced wound on his brow.

And his face still had an unbelievable expression, he didn't even think that he would end up like this.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the room involuntarily inhaled a cold breath, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, full of horror and fear.

They never expected that Ye Fan was so young that he not only possessed such terrifying strength, but also acted so decisively!

Say kill and kill, never be merciless!

...

Seeing that Su Xing, the strongest big brother, was dead, all the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect were all scared to death. They didn't even dare to collect Su Xing's corpse, lest they flew into the distance. Away.

On the other side, the Yu family brothers and sisters looked at the upright figure opposite the gully, with complex expressions in their eyes.

In Yu Zihong's heart, secretly thanked.

Fortunately, on the road just now, he treated Ye Fan with courtesy and didn't offend anything. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

But now, Ye Fan is already at his fingertips for this thousand-year-old vermillion fruit, and he can pick it off with a single leap, and Yu Zihong has no capital to stop him.

But the next moment, Ye Fan didn't just pick the Thousand-Year Vermillion Fruit as he imagined. Instead, he put his hand under the towering tree, his eyes closed tightly, not knowing what he was doing.

Such a scene gave Yu Zihong a glimmer of hope. As long as Tianshuang Dao Guo Nu arrives, it is still unknown who will get the treasure of heaven and earth!

What Yu Zihong didn't know was that Ye Fan was ripening this thousand-year-old fruit at this moment.

Today, there are not a few strong people who know the Millennium Zhu Guo, Tianshuang Dao Guo Nu, the fire spirit sect...

The longer it drags, the more disadvantaged it is for Ye Fan.

Just now, Mr. Wei had secretly told him that the green dragon is a wood, and is the **** of Sichun. As long as the power of the green dragon is injected into this mother tree, it can ripen the thousand-year-old vermillion fruit in a short time.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon an hour passed.

Everyone in the Yu family had been guarding the ravine a hundred meters away, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a crimson light burst out from the thousand-year-old vermillion fruit, shining brightly, and rushing straight into the sky. The brilliance was like a round of the sun, shining red on the sky above, like a fire burning cloud. Shocked.

Even people a dozen miles away can see it clearly.

With this towering tree as the center, the temperature within a kilometer of a radius rises sharply, like a volcanic eruption, and people must be cooked.

"Heaven descended from the sky, Lingbao was born!"

Ye Fan sighed, his eyes were full of excitement. If he had obtained this thousand-year-old fruit, his strength might soar in an instant.

But at this moment, a frightening breath emerged from the sky in the southeast direction.

Immediately afterwards, an old and majestic violent shout burst open like thunder:

"Boy, if you kill my disciple and dare to take in the treasures of my Fire Spirit Sect, do you not put my Fire Spirit Venerable in your eyes?!"