Chapter 92: Monstrous fury

At this moment, his breath became chaotic, and layers of tyrannical power overflowed from his body, shaking everyone around him backing.
Even Ye Meng frowned in front of him, and couldn't help taking a half step back. He who thought he could surpass Ye Fan, completely changed his mind at this moment.
"The sixth peak of the Guiyuan realm, how did this kid cultivate?" Feeling the overflowing power, everyone present was shocked.
Ye Fan had only broken through the middle stage of the return to the original realm at the previous Four Cities Rally. He did not expect that only a month later, he would rise again by a step. This speed is simply against the sky.
But at this moment, Ye Fan's attention was completely off the cultivation base, Xiaomu died, the only brother who supported him in his most disappointing period died.
This news can no longer be described as bad news for Ye Fan, which is equivalent to inserting a sharp knife in Ye Fan's heart.
"You killed Xiaomu!" Ye Fan repeated, the cold voice made everyone around him fall into an ice cellar.
Everyone knows that his anger is on the verge of breaking out.
"I planned to wait for the Ye Family to give up before killing him, but I didn't expect him to explode in my hands. The blood covered in the ground is really exciting!" Ye Meng's face showed a ferocious smile, and Ye Fan's somber appearance at the moment made him feel very sad. It's enjoyable. When talking, she stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.
There was a trace of blood there, which was left by Ye Mu blew himself up.
"I want you to live better than to die..." Seeing this action, the nerve in Ye Fan's heart was completely agitated, a pair of dragon fists raised, and the sound of dragons shook the sky, and slammed toward Ye. Meng's face smashed past.
At this moment, it was definitely Ye Fan's greatest anger so far, and Ye Mengwan could hardly dispel the hatred in his heart.
"Huh! I defeated you carelessly a month ago, and today, I will let you see what true power is!"
Facing Ye Fan's unparalleled punch, Ye Meng didn't panic, on the contrary, he was scornful.
Ye Fan did not respond. At this moment, he had already forgotten the language. He had only one purpose, to make Ye Meng live better than to die, to bury Ye Mu.
"boom!"
At the moment when the dragon-print double fists were about to hit, Ye Meng's body suddenly shot out infinite black light, and the rich magical power made everyone on the scene sink. This power that seems to come from is really terrible, giving people With a sense of unmatched.
"brush!"
Ye Fan's mighty punch stopped in front of Ye Meng, and a pitch-black palm directly held the dragon fist between the forward stretches. The power of the magic path was all over the palm, making the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, as if fighting against the dragon.
"boom!"
Ye Fan only felt that a strong force that could not even be resisted by the dragon fist was born in the front, and directly knocked him out.
"This is the real power, you...can't withstand a blow!" After winning a blow, Ye Meng's self-confidence gradually recovered. One month has passed, how much he has improved, even he himself doesn't know, why should he fear Ye Fan anymore? .
Ye Fan's eyes widened in anger, and the anger in his eyes burned more thoroughly, with an angry look.
"Great Chiba Hands!"
"The Great Seal of the Scorching Sun!"
"Whirlwind legs!"
"dead……"
The voice of Nine Nethers appeared in Ye Fan's mouth, and a powerful martial art capable of shaking the Northern Territory erupted from him.
"Boom!"
A big hand fell from the sky, as if it was about to smash everything, while on the ground there was an endless gust of wind, as harsh as a bayonet, which made people feel the color change. The most terrifying thing was the light golden light shot by the hot sun. The hot breath made the air crackle and burst.
The three tyrannical martial arts all rushed towards Ye Meng, and the power generated for a time was enough to change the color of the world.
"Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive, Ye Meng is very strong, don't be careless!" Ye Feihua reminded with a worried look on the side, hoping to recall Ye Fan's rationality.
Ye Fan's previous battles were all planned, and now this method of tactics is completely unprecedented.
"This child can use the middle stage martial arts of the three profound stages in an instant, and you must not stay!" Seeing Ye Fan's power, Bai Qiuyuan vowed to himself.
Ye Meng is indeed much stronger, but Ye Fan is not the case. He hadn't been able to perform three martial arts in one breath at the beginning of the world.
"Devil Shadow Palm, give me all the break!" Facing the three mighty martial arts, Ye Meng just frowned, flipped his hands, and shot forward.
"Swipe!"
Countless demon shadows suddenly shot out from his hands, overwhelming the sky, all screaming and screaming, and rushing towards the three major martial arts on the opposite side.
"Boom!"
The three profound martial arts collided with the Demon Shadow Palm, and the tyrannical force exploded directly in the collision center, causing the entire Yejia Square to vibrate violently.
"If you continue to fight like this, the Ye family is afraid that it will be destroyed!" Ye Feihua and the others shook their faces with shocked expressions. Ye Fan's battle has definitely reached the ninth peak of the Guiyuan realm, and even touched Arrived in the legendary Shouyijing.
After a while, the tremor slowly dissipated, and the hand of the big Chiba in the field was pierced by the magical shadow, and it was already riddled with holes, and the gust of wind had turned into a breeze, barely blowing, Ye Fan's right hand couldn't help but sneered and whited his eyes. , Blood is overflowing, and the scorching sun has been eroded by the magic shadow.
At this moment, Ye Fan's face was a little pale, and the use of three major martial arts instantly made him a bit overstretched.
However, his expression remained the same as before, and his eyes could not help beating with anger. Ye Mu went to death for the Ye Family, and today, he must avenge Ye Mu no matter what.
"Crimson Light, die for me..." Ye Fan finally used his last trump card, and the seven drops of blood all over his body burst out suddenly, turned into a pillar of blood that shot out from him, and hurried towards Ye Meng.
"It's this trick again, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ye Meng didn't panic when he saw this, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Sky Demon Phantom, now!"
Almost at the moment when the anger and resentment appeared, a peculiar force burst out of Ye Meng's body. Under that force, Ye Meng's figure suddenly became erratic.
"Swipe!"
Under everyone's astonished eyes, Ye Meng's body was completely transformed into a phantom, and dozens of identical phantoms were differentiated, rotating rapidly in an arc shape, surrounding Ye Fan in the center.
"What kind of martial arts is this, so weird!" Everyone around was surprised at Ye Meng's magical body. Even Ye Fan's eyes filled with anger showed a trace of astonishment.
Dozens of exactly the same Ye Meng, which made the Scarlet Cunman who focused on a single attack choose.
"Haha, I didn't expect it, my magical phantom is the upper body method, specifically to defeat your martial arts skills!" Ye Meng's arrogant laughter came from all directions, and a month of hard work made him comprehend this skill. At the highest point, it can be transformed into tens of millions, and the phantom of the sky demon is also considered superior in the magic way.
"Break it for me!" Ye Fan didn't believe it, and shouted, the Tongtian Blood Pillar shot directly at the nearest Ye Meng.
"Bang!" The inch of light that had gathered seven drops of essence and blood was indeed very powerful. It broke Ye Meng's body almost instantly and pierced several phantoms around him.
"Swipe!"
Things that surprised Ye Fan appeared, but for a while, a few Ye Meng reappeared around Ye Fan's body, with even more disdainful eyes.
"I have infinite phantoms, you can break them one by one if you have the ability, hahaha!" Ye Meng laughed wildly, only to feel that he was fighting a trapped beast. Ye Fan was like the besieged beast, running rampant, but it was useless.