Chapter 915: The ground is fierce!

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Ye Fan’s voice was decisive and deaf, every word was like a steel bar hitting a stone slab, sonorous and powerful.
In the future, if you are so inspiring, you dare to laugh at Huang Chao not your husband!
Between the lines, the domineering meaning revealed even more shocked the soul.
For a moment, Zhao Chengqian even felt that Ye Fan in front of him was like a peerless powerhouse, able to control the universe and everything with his gestures.
Compared with him, he was like a tiny ant, unable to withstand a single blow, and his soul trembled at it.
But soon, Ye Fan converged his breath.
Zhao Chengqian came back to his senses, unknowingly, the vest was completely wet with cold sweat.
The next moment, he immediately looked at Ye Fan, but found that Ye Fan had turned into an unsurprising appearance again, unlike before.
"call……"
He took a long breath and shook his head, thinking he had an illusion.
At this time, Ye Fan didn't say much, turned around and strode towards the plank road, and joined the climbing team.
Looking at his leaving back, Master Huiming revealed a different color in his eyes, and said: "Amitabha! Zhao Shizhu, you know that the ancients called it'brave', including blood courage, pulse courage, bone courage, and bravery. Say."
"Oh?"
Zhao Chengqian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Master Huiming, I would like to hear the details!"
"The brave man is angry and blush; the brave man is angry and pale; the brave man is angry and white. And the brave man is like Jing Ke who stabs the King of Qin. A big event! But such a person is rare in the world! The little benefactor just now, even in the face of the strong authority of the Zhang family, still doesn't change his face. Such a disposition is by no means a thing in the pool, even Lao Na would be inferior!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Chengqian's face changed drastically. He never expected Master Huiming to have such a high evaluation of Ye Fan.
He secretly said in his heart, could he really miss it?
But soon, he thought that Ye Fan had offended the Zhang family, no matter how extraordinary, when the second son of the Zhang family and the elder arrived, they would not escape death.
"It's bad luck for him! It's not good to offend anyone, but offend the most powerful and domineering Zhang family in the ancient martial world!"
Zhao Chengqian said, and said to his niece: "Yan Ran, you must follow me next, don't run around, and don't get together with that kid!"
"Uncle, Ye Fan has offended the Zhang Family, is he really hopeless?" Zhao Yanran's tone was full of worry.
"Hey……"
Zhao Chengqian sighed quietly and said: "Yan Ran, it's not that the uncle is unwilling to help him, but that he can't do anything! Any elder Zhang, who has the strength of the pinnacle of terrain, can defeat me with no effort, so what can I do with it? contend?"
When Zhao Yanran heard the words, her pretty face was pale, her teeth biting her vermilion lips tightly, and she looked sad.
...
Although Ye Fan didn't ascend the plank road in the first time, with his strength, it only took a quarter of an hour to keep up with the big army.
Yunwu Mountain is not too high, with the strength of many masters, it will soon be able to reach the top of the mountain.
But even if the formation was loosened, there were still crises in it, and everyone did not dare to neglect at all. They gathered in groups and walked upward carefully.
Suddenly, someone yelled, pointed and said loudly:
"Huh? Look at it—what's that?!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people around.
Everyone looked around and found that there was a long whip between the steep mountain walls a hundred meters away, which was black and yellow. On the surface of the whip, there were many dense tadpole scripts, which were like ghost paintings, but they showed a mysterious and extraordinary meaning. .
In addition, the surface of the whip exudes a shining brilliance, although it is not obvious under the blue sky and white sun, it still reveals extraordinary things.
Seeing the appearance of the whip, Ye Fan's heart moved, and he secretly said, "Is this the treasure of the Maoshan school-the magic whip?!"
Ye Fan was trying to run his inner strength, but someone took the lead.
"Hehehe! This baby is mine!"
"Wow!"
Between the lightning and the fire, a figure soared into the sky, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, rushing towards the whip a hundred meters away, so fast that even the many strong players in the field can only see an afterimage.
"It's Zhou Hao, the master of Feiyingmen!" Someone immediately shouted.
Feiyingmen is a school of the ancient martial arts in Jiangning Province. In terms of comprehensive strength, it does not rank in the top ten. However, the light power of this school is very superior. When it is displayed, it is like a goshawk soaring in the sky.
At this moment, Zhou Hao immediately took the lead.
With a breath of effort, he was only a few meters away from the magic whip on the cliff.
Zhou Hao's face showed an unconcealable smile. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he saw a treasure just as he went up the mountain!
Just when he bent down and wanted to pick up the whip, a vision suddenly emerged.
"Boom!"
From the ground, a raging fire burst out without warning, but the color was not red, but muddy black, revealing a foul atmosphere, and instantly wrapped Zhou Hao's body.
"Ah!"
Zhou Hao let out a scream of exhaustion, he couldn't care about picking up the magic whip that was close at hand, and hurriedly ran his inner strength, trying to resist the weird black flame.
However, his vigorous inner strength looked vulnerable in front of this flame.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"
There was a sound of barbecue.
In an instant, the body of Zhou Hao's grandmaster was burned through by this flame, turned into a black color, limp to the ground, breathless, and completely dead.
"hiss!"
The people in the distance couldn't help sucking in air, and were completely shocked by this scene.
Some warriors secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, their movements were a bit slow just now, otherwise it would be themselves who were scorched.
However, more people's faces showed a solemn color.
You know, although Zhou Hao is not the strongest person on the scene, he also has Profound Realm strength.
A martial artist who proves Dao with strength will suddenly undergo a reborn change after the realm of the master, and ordinary flames can't hurt them at all.
That kind of black flame is really too scary, even if they are separated from a certain distance, they can feel the amount of violent violence contained in it.
Suddenly, someone's inspiration flashed, as if thinking of something, he exclaimed:
"Could it be...this is the legendary earth evil?!"
"Oh my God! Isn't this one of the Five Innate Fires? How could it appear here?"
...
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
It is said that there are five congenital fires in the world, the first is the terrible fire, the second is the nether fire, the third is the real fire of the sun, and the fourth is the red lotus fire, and the last one is the Nanming Lihuo that Ye Fan has mastered.
The fierce fire of the earth comes from the depths of the earth. It hurts people's bodies and focuses on the surface. Although it is not as domineering as Nanming Lihuo, it is also a first-class fire. If an ordinary master is infected a little, he will undoubtedly die.
"Hey... This Yunwu Mountain is more dangerous than imagined!" Someone looked at Zhou Hao's body and couldn't help but sigh.
It's hard to be a master, it's hard to go to the sky!
Even in the ancient martial arts world, it is not so easy to give birth to a master master. It requires the stacking of countless resources and the efforts of the martial artist himself.
But just now, Zhou Hao made a mistake, and decades of painstaking practice all turned into dreams.
Moreover, once he died, the entire flying eagle gate group had no leader, and it was inevitable that they would face decline.
Other warriors in the field can't help but mourn and mourn.
"Huh? Something's wrong!"
Suddenly, there was an old Taoist priest with a fair face and a fair face. His eyes lit up and he took out a compass from his robe. While calculating, he looked at the landscape near the whip.
His movements immediately attracted the attention of others.
It took several minutes before the old Taoist stopped his calculations and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Master Wang, have you found anything?" someone next to him immediately asked curiously.
"The fierce fire of the earth came from the depths of the earth, and now it appears on the cliff, which is obviously unusual! The terrain around the poor Taoist temple, I found that there is a large array hidden around that magic weapon, if you don't explore it carefully, you won't find it at all! "
"Wang Daochang, what kind of big formation is it that can actually attract the fire?!" the person asked.
"Huh..." Wang Daochang took a deep breath, his eyes were like electricity, and he said every word: "If Pan Dao didn't guess wrong, this battle is the legendary"
"Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Array!"