Although Ye Fan's voice didn't sound, it was like a thunder that exploded in Ji Yuanhao's ears.
Take the initiative to kneel and kiss the sole?
Hearing this request, Ji Yuanhao was startled at first, and then endless anger surged in his heart.
What a joke!
In Ji Yuanhao's identity, he had never been subjected to such insults, and no one even dared to make such "excessive" demands to him.
"You can't kill but nod! Ye Beichen, don't go too far! I can give you whatever technique you want, but this request is no good!" Ji Yuanhao gritted his teeth.
Ye Fan said coldly: "Your Xuanyuan Ji clan's exercises can't get into my eyes at all. Even if you practice the "Nine Heavens Royal Dragon Technique", what if you haven't become my underdog? You have no bargaining right now. qualifications!"
With that said, Ye Fan used a bit of force on his hand, and the sharp halberd tip scratched the skin of Ji Yuanhao's neck, and the red blood gurgled out.
The Tianlong Pocheng Halberd was like a gluttonous, greedily absorbing the vitality in his body.
"Ah!"
Ji Yuanhao screamed in horror.
He could feel that his whole body was leaking out frantically, and according to this trend, he would be sucked into an adult soon.
"Quickly remove this peerless soldier! I promise you!"
Ji Yuanhao yelled, with an unprecedented cry in his voice.
At this moment, the invincible Young Master Ji cried directly because of pain, humiliation and grievance, his eyes were red.
If someone else sees this scene, I am afraid it will blow the eyeballs, thinking that there is an illusion.
"Humph!" Ye Fan sneered, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that the so-called dignity of Young Master Ji is so cheap! My patience is limited. Since you promised, please cash it out!"
Hearing the words, Ji Yuanhao moved his body tremblingly, because his breastbone was crushed by Ye Fan, and every time he moved his body, he could feel the piercing pain, and he couldn't wait to faint.
It took more than half a minute before he knelt on the ground, and he didn't have any imperial aura anymore.
At this moment, Ye Fan lifted his right foot slightly, revealing the sole.
Upon seeing this, Ji Yuanhao's facial muscles twitched, but his eyes glowed like a snake-like gloomy bird. In his mind, he recalled the story of Gou Jian lying down and tasting courage and Han Xin's humiliation.
In his opinion, as long as he swallows his breath today, he will be able to make a comeback in the future, even if he is not Ye Fan's opponent, returning to the clan and asking the ancestor to come out, he will definitely be able to kill Ye Fan.
Thinking of this, Ji Yuanhao seemed to have made some great determination, like a humble dog, crawling on the ground, and when he reached Ye Fan's, he leaned his head on Ye Fan’s feet, kissing and lifting it. Up the soles.
...
In the distance, seeing this scene, even Baili Qianxue was shocked, never expected Ji Yuanhao to be so spineless!
At this moment, for Ji Yuanhao, every second is as long as a century.
Baili Qianxue's eyes doubled his humiliation, and he couldn't wait to see a big hole in the ground immediately so that he could get in.
"enough!"
After a cup of tea, Ye Fan finally spoke.
When Ji Yuanhao heard the words, he was relieved and slumped on the ground, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle, and looked prostration.
But the next moment he realized that Ye Fan was still holding the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, his body was so angry, and he stared at him eagerly.
Feeling that strong murderous aura, Ji Yuanhao's face changed drastically, and he screamed: "Ye Beichen, didn't you promise to let me go as long as I kneel and beg for mercy, now do you want to regret it?!"
"What I just said is-if you do it, you will give you a chance to repent! But I don't think you deserve to live in this world, so go to the urn and confess it!"
Ye Fan's voice was cold and solemn, and it was extremely harsh, as if he was incarnate as the king of Yama who ruled the nether hell, and he could judge life and death in one word.
And hearing these words, Ji Yuanhao's face rose to purple, and he was almost vomiting blood with anger.
He didn't expect that he had endured the great humiliation and wanted to steal his life, only to be played between applause, like a funny clown.
"Ye Beichen, you are a liar, treachery, you can't die!" Ji Yuanhao tore his face completely and cursed.
Ye Fan didn't change his face when he heard the words, and his mood was like an ancient well. He said lightly:
"Ji Yuanhao, I had no grievances with you at the beginning, but you sent people all over the world to chase me! This time, if I hadn't turned the tide, you would force Qianxue abducted and do something inferior to animals! You! This kind of despicable and cunning villain is also worthy to preach to me? I am!"
This continuous questioning utterly punishes the heart.
"Smelly boy, if you really dare to kill me, I will not let you go as a ghost!" Ji Yuanhao said cruelly, but without any deterrence, it gave people a sense of introverted expression.
At this moment, he no longer has any cards, and he has unprecedented despair and helplessness in his heart.
...
"Don't let me be a ghost?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hahaha... the martial arts practice is against the heavens, and you are not afraid of the heavens. How can you be afraid of ghosts! When you go to hell, don't forget to tell the judge, kill you The person is called Ye Beichen!"
With that said, Ye Fan violently waved the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd and pierced Ji Yuanhao's chest.
This anger-bearing blow, with an irresistible will, there is nothing in the world that can be blocked, even the gods above the nine heavens will be thrilled.
"Stab!"
The sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.
Even if Ji Yuanhao possesses the Xuanyuan Saint Body, but has not yet cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, he still looks vulnerable in front of Tianlong Breaking City Halberd.
"what!"
There was a hoarse and painful cry in Ji Yuanhao's throat, and he looked down at his chest slightly.
In an instant, the heart was pierced by Euphorbia and completely shattered.
The blood rushed out like a fountain, dyeing the whole body red, the vitality dissipated crazily, and the body temperature gradually became cold.
After a while, the expression on Ji Yuanhao's face freezes, his facial features are distorted, and his eyeballs are about to pop out of his eye sockets, extremely ferocious.
Don't look down!
"call……"
Looking at Ji Yuanhao's body, Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief, his face full of fatigue, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for seven days and seven nights.
The war in the world just now was extremely dangerous, with a slight difference, and now he is lying.
Fortunately, Ye Fan won!
He personally ended this grievance, strangled Ji Yuanhao, and at the same time broke the shackles of fate, and released the curse for thousands of years.
However, Ye Fan couldn't get happy at all, and felt something wrong.
At this moment, Ji Yuanhao's body changed dramatically.
"Huh!"
A golden beam of light shot out from the center of Ji Yuanhao's eyebrows, and immediately transformed into a three-inch long figure, whose body was shining brightly.
What is shocking is that the appearance of this villain is exactly the same as Ji Yuanhao, there is no difference, it is Ji Yuanhao who has shrunk dozens of times.
And the eyes he looked at Ye Fan were full of fierceness and hatred, and the flames of revenge were burning, as if to burn out the entire world.
"How is this going?!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, not knowing what had happened.
Strictly speaking, Ji Yuanhao's body is dead, without any vitality, but the villain flying out of his eyebrows seems to carry all his memories and will.
"The soul transforms!"
Suddenly, Baili Qianxue in the distance uttered a soft cry, and hurriedly shouted: "Kill him quickly, don't let him run away! Otherwise, he can rely on the primordial spirit and borrow the corpse to recover!"
When the spiritual consciousness has been cultivated to a certain level, the soul will be condensed, possessing many incredible supernatural powers.
But when the primordial spirit continues to cultivate and breaks through the bottleneck, he can transform into a form, equivalent to an external incarnation, possessing a part of the power of the deity, mysterious and extraordinary.
Even if the body dies, the soul can escape and look for opportunities to reshape the body.
If Ji Yuanhao escaped, it would be no less than a tiger returning to the mountain, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan didn't dare to hesitate, waved the Heavenly Dragon Breaking the City Halberd to be completely killed.
But at this moment, Xuanyuan Sword in the distance seemed to be summoned, and an unstoppable sword glow burst out, engulfing Ji Yuanhao's primordial spirit, and blasted towards the distance, swiftly thousands of miles, almost inconceivable, even if Ye Fan was also beyond reach.
Ji Yuanhao's bitter voice also floated from a distance:
"Ye Beichen, I remember today's hatred! You wait for me, one day I will come back, leaving you dead without a place to be buried!"
