Ling Fei looked solemn. He felt heavy pressure in his aura. The strong sense of suffocation made him unable to bear it. The golden light emitted around him was sometimes lit and sometimes dark, and it seemed that the situation could not be supported.

With his fists tightly clenched, Ling Fei looked up violently, and his black eyes revealed a little firmness and a faint murderous intent.

The golden light suddenly dissipated, replaced by a red beam. A scarlet beam of light shot out from Ling Fei's body, destroying the aura in one fell swoop. Then a powerful energy was injected into the Red Flame Divine Sword.

call out!

The sword body was flashing with bright red light, and the crisp sound of the sword suddenly echoed. Ling Fei held the long sword slanted and said coldly: "I hurt Yu'er, you deserve to die!"

At this moment, Ling Fei suddenly used Luo Shang's technique and appeared in front of Ye Fan in an instant. The Red Flame Sword slashed upwards and pointed directly at Ye Fan's head.

"What a damn, why is this guy suddenly so strong!"

Feeling the energy contained in this attack, Ye Fan, even as a strong man in the Earth Sect, could not help but change his face. With a thought, the mysterious light on his body flashed, laying a layer of defensive barrier, and at the same time swinging the long sword, colliding with the Red Flame Divine Sword.

The moment they collided, Ye Fan's expression was shocked, and a terrible force was transmitted to his hand along the black long sword. Even his entire arm seemed to have suffered a strong electric shock and lost consciousness. His palm couldn't help but loosen, and the sword fell to the ground, inserted straight into the ground.

"Yaa!Yaa!"

A mysterious arc hooked up with Ling Fei's mouth. The sword spirit's voice sounded from his mind, turning into a child, jumping proudly, looking very happy. Just now, Ling Fei relied on the energy contained in the Red Flame Sword to hurt Ye Fan. In fact, it was because the latter was a little careless, otherwise Ling Fei would not be able to do it easily.

It was not until a long time before Ye Fan's arm gradually recovered. He shook his palms, his face became increasingly ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Ling Fei, what kind of treasure is the sword in your hand?"

Ling Fei sneered: "You and I are against the enemy. Do you think I will tell you?"

"Do you think it's okay if you don't say it?" Ye Fansenran said: "I'll wait for me to catch you later, and then I'll force you to ask, I have time."

brush!

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a strong light gathered in his palm. The vast momentum soared into the sky, and his thoughts turned into an invisible shackle, quietly bound Ling Fei. Standing proudly in the air, Ye Fan said coldly: "Ling Fei, I am a good member of the Ye family, and I am also a great disciple of the Sect Master of the Pohuang Sect. I have been using boxing to fight against the enemy. I will let you try the power of my Pohuang Sect's martial arts!"

After saying that, Ye Fan's body suddenly rotated against the backwards, and the energy condensed from his palm dispersed everywhere, turning into a light curtain, covering his body surface, protecting it firmly.

The right arm slowly raised, and the black green light formed a vortex, quickly absorbing the surrounding energy and gathering a powerful aura. The rotating body suddenly stopped, looked at Ling Fei coldly, and punched him in the air.

"Ling Fei will die!"

"Breaking the Wilderness Fist!"

I saw the fist shadows roaring out of the sky, making the entire space darker. The powerful force seemed to tear the void, and the cold wind was fully implemented, making a buzzing sound.

Feeling the pressure that spread out in this offensive, Ling Fei looked very solemn. Ye Fan's strength was even better than Jian Wuming. He had to do his best to have the chance to defeat Ye Fan.

"The Heaven Burning Art!"

"Second Transfer Fire Lord!"

With a low shout, a layer of hot flames burned around Ling Fei. Under the control of his thoughts, the Red Flame Divine Sword cleverly disappeared in his hand. The vast momentum scattered around Ling Fei as the center, and the surface of his body was flashing with a strong light. From a distance, Ling Fei was like the god of fire coming to the world, so sacred. Compared with Ye Fan, who stood proudly in the air, the gap between the two was extremely huge.

As Ling Fei finished speaking, a Yuanli fireball condensed between his hands, emitting a terrifying high temperature. The temperature seemed to ignite the void. Ling Fei waved his arm, and the two energy balls merged into one, hitting the shadows of the fist in the sky hard.

boom!

A loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded from the moment two extremely powerful attacks collided. The dazzling explosion drowned all the dozens of miles in a radius. The air flowed, forming hurricanes, rushing from all directions, rolling up countless dust.

As time went by, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the figures of the two men slowly appeared. The already torn clothes were destroyed by the torn energy generated just now, revealing their strong bodies, with some blood remaining on the corners of their mouths, and their faces turned pale, which seemed to be a serious illness.

Ye Fan covered his chest, knelt on the ground with one knee, raised his slightly trembling arm, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Fei coldly, quickly adjusting his injuries.

On the other hand, Ling Fei was much more serious. He fell to the ground in a mess, covered in trauma, blood flowing, breathing heavily in the clear air between the sky and the earth, coughing twice, and not even having the strength to speak.

If Ling Fei had used the strength of the Red Flame Divine Sword, he would not have suffered such damage. Just as the two of them were about to touch the attack, Ling Fei finally made up his mind to rely on himself to fight Ye Fan.

Although he looks awkward now, Ling Fei successfully injured Ye Fan seriously. Don’t forget that he is still only at the Yuanzhe level.

"Captain!" The two of them stopped attacking. Zhao Hu hurried to Ling Fei, quickly helped him up, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ling Fei shook his head slowly.

brush!

Tianyun's body shook and appeared in front of Ye Fan. He looked at him coldly, exuding endless murderous intent. Then he turned to look at Ling Fei and asked, "Ling Fei, do you want me to kill him?"

Ling Fei sighed softly, shook his head slowly, and said, "Let him go, let this account be settled next time." He smiled bitterly. This guy hurt Yu'er, so why didn't he want to kill him? Unfortunately, he doesn't have the ability now. When he was fighting, Ling Fei clearly noticed a danger from Ye Fan. Although he didn't know what it was, he knew one thing that Ye Fan still had some kind of trump card that he could not use. Not to mention Tianyun alone, even Zhao Hu could not keep him.

Unless Ling Fei tries his best, he can do it, but in the realm of the illusion, he is not only Ye Fan, so he must also keep his hands so that he will not become the snipe clam that was benefited by the fisherman, and everything will be over. Of course, there is another reason. Ling Fei wants to end Ye Fan's life himself, otherwise, this matter will always be a hurdle in his heart.

Tianyun asked in confusion: "This guy hurts that Yang Yu'er. Don't you want to avenge her? Now the opportunity is right in front of you. This person no longer has the ability to resist. Don't you want to kill him quickly?"

Ling Fei shook his head and said nothing.

Qiu Xin spoke at the right time and said, "You can't kill him, so save some effort."

"I don't believe it!" Tianyun was very angry when he was despised by Qiu Xin. For him, this was the most unbearable thing.
Chapter completed!