Chapter 2506: Kingly kill boxing!

Hearing this request, everyone thought differently.
Generally speaking, at this time, Ye Fan should have apologized long ago, but he didn't expect that he would still insist.
As a core disciple, it is not a glorious thing to do it yourself.
Although Song Yushu said that he suppressed his cultivation level in the second stage of Transcending Tribulation, it seemed to give Ye Fan enough fairness on the surface.
However, he was a disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, and his magical powers, as well as his usual practice foundation, were not comparable to other star disciples.
This is actually a very unfair battle, and Ye Fan has no possibility of winning.
Although everyone understood this truth, no one dared to speak.
They don't want to offend Song Yushu, but can only cheer for him.
"Hahaha, Brother Song has done a good job. Ye Fan, it gave you a lot of face, but you will lose this time."
"Ye Fan, kneel down and apologize, Brother Song will give you this opportunity!"
"It's a joke to want to pretend to be in our Shuiyue Holy Land!"
Many disciples in Shuiyue Holy Land began to mock Ye Fan constantly, creating power for Song Yushu.
And some other stars, especially the disciples of low-level stars, looked at Ye Fan being treated like this, as if they had seen themselves, so they felt the same and regretted Ye Fan.
"Lower stars, as expected, they still don't have any rights, they can only be bullied!"
"Song Yushu ranks among the top 36. It's too powerful. His magical powers are beyond ordinary people's imagination. This is a bully!"
"Don't say it, or you will get into trouble!"
The atmosphere at the scene stagnated, and everyone looked in Ye Fan's direction.
In this case, normal people will recognize counsel.
Ye Fan stood there, silent.
Many people sighed, they understood Ye Fan's inner pain.
Recognizing counsel is a great blow to one's martial arts will, but if it is tough, it is stupid and may even kill him.
A monk with thirty-six stars, no one would look at him, he would die.
"The son..."
Seeing Ye Fan seemed to hesitate, Hongling Patriarch felt uncomfortable in his heart. If he were not in the Shuiyue Holy Land, he would do anything he said.
But here, he was not easy to shoot for Zichen Star, and at the same time, he was also controlled by the Holy Land formation and his strength was greatly reduced.
"Hahaha, this kid is dying, just admit it!"
"This kind of person, what kind of enthusiasm still persists, in the end, I still have to admit it!"
"Kneel down and apologize!"
Seeing Ye Fan bowed his head and said nothing, the people in Shuiyue Holy Land shouted arrogantly, as if the winner was in hand.
Song Yushu also came over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, in his heart, he also believed that Ye Fan would definitely admit counsel this time.
"You can also refuse, but the cowardly and cowardly people are not worthy to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Conference, just go back to your Zichen Star!"
As soon as he said this, many monks shook their heads.
This is no longer bullying, this is to humiliate Ye Fan, it is to attack his martial arts.
If Ye Fan admits to counseling, not only his martial arts dignity is severely injured, but even his aspirations will be greatly affected, and may even be devastated.
The surrounding Shuiyue Palace disciples shouted to deprive Ye Fan of the qualifications to participate.
"Ye Fan, my time is not wasted with you, I want to accompany Princess Qingwu to visit the Water Moon Holy Land!"
Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't agreed yet, Song Yushu became even more arrogant.
He also deliberately looked in the direction of Princess Qingwu, because he always felt that Princess Qingwu wanted to excuse Ye Fan.
I just wanted to invite the princess to visit the Holy Land together, but she didn't agree, and now he values ​​Ye Fan so much. What does this mean, knowing that if he doesn't give him face, he can't breathe anymore, how can he be a man?
"Master Song, I think it's better to forget it!"
Princess Qingwu said.
"Hahaha, Your Royal Highness, this is a matter between Ye Fan and I, let us solve it, it doesn't take much time!"
"This……"
Princess Qingwu knew that Song Yushu would not give up no matter what she said, she could only feel sorry for Ye Fan.
"Who said I didn't agree?"
Ye Fan spoke suddenly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Song Yushu, and said: "If you have any skills, just let it go!"
what? !
Everyone was taken aback, but at this time Ye Fan would dare to provoke Song Yushu.
Song Yushu frowned suddenly and felt that he was greatly insulted.
"Smelly boy, look for death!"
Song Yushu's figure soared, with five fingers forming claws, trying to grab Ye Fan's throat.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
But in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure did not know how many times he jumped, like a phantom.
"what happened?"
Song Yushu was shocked. He didn't expect Ye Fan's light work to be so powerful, and he escaped under his nose.
"Now that I agree, come on!"
When this happened, Song Yushu was completely angry. He didn't care about his status as the core child of Shuiyue Holy Land. He was about to fight Ye Fan, and then hit him until he was convinced.
"It's really going to fight."
"Once Song Yushu uses the supernatural powers of the Water Moon Holy Land, Ye Fan will definitely not have a chance to win!"
"It's so pathetic!"
Many monks shook their heads and even began to pray for Ye Fan.
"Huh!"
Song Yushu screamed and suppressed his cultivation to the second stage of the Tribulation. At this point, he would not cheat.
Because before the absolute supernatural power, the effect of this point of cultivation is very small.
He has the peerless supernatural powers of the Shuiyue Holy Land, and he can defeat Ye Fan casually, so why need realm suppression?
Song Yushu's whole body began to gather vitality, and the powerful force caused the surrounding space to vibrate constantly, and many monks' legs and feet could not stand.
"what……"
Everyone trembled and felt the powerful power of Song Yushu.
"Today, let you understand our gap!"
"Really, let me see, I'm really curious!"
"When you die, you are still stiff mouth. This is the first time I have seen a shameless person like you. This time I want you to shut up forever!"
Facing such a calm Ye Fan, Song Yushu's anger could not be described.
At this time, why this kid is not afraid, it makes him unable to understand.
"Boom!"
As Song Yushu's vitality revolved, a vision appeared between heaven and earth.
The surrounding space began to be distorted and chaotic. Everyone could not see anything, and flying dust swept the entire space.
At this moment, Song Yushu was like the of war, with red blood glowing all over his body, and murderous aura spread out, destroying the soul!
"so horrible!"
"Is this a holy-rank supernatural power-Wang Dao killing fist?!"