slave!
Untouchables!
livestock!
Rubbish!
Hearing these very humiliating words, Ye Fan, Lin Tatian, and Duguxin frowned at the same time, becoming angry.
Although the jade crystal rice cultivated by the Dugu family is not as good as the top rice of the Tianshu star family, it is not so unbearable.
The three looked back at the same time, but saw a young man standing ten meters away.
The young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old. He wore a purple gold crown with hair inlaid on his head, a black robe with a jasper belt, and two rings with huge gems on his thumbs.
Every piece of clothing from head to toe is a valuable tool.
To put it nicely, it is rich!
To put it ugly, it's a show bag!
His face was full of arrogance, and his chin was raised high, wishing to use his nostrils to face people.
But in addition to arrogance, his body also exudes an extremely powerful aura, and invisible fluctuations spread to the surroundings.
Strong!
Very strong!
It is by no means a monk who has just broken through the Nascent Soul, at least there is also the later stage of the Nascent Soul!
For a moment, Lin Tatian and Duguxin felt a great deal of pressure, and subconsciously stepped back two steps, their bodies tensed as if they were facing an enemy.
In terms of age, the young man in front of him is similar to them, but his realm is two levels higher.
More importantly, his invaluable spiritual weapon is gorgeous and dazzling.
On one side is the European emperor in full costume, and on the other side is the naked chieftain, how do you fight this?
"Who are you?" Du Guxin asked vigilantly.
"The young man's name is Nie Zheng, and he is the young master of the Nie clan of the third grade sect!" Sao Bao youth said proudly.
Nie Zheng?
Hearing this name, Ye Fan and the others looked blank, not knowing why.
And the crowd of onlookers exclaimed:
"The Nie family! Isn't that the behind-the-scenes boss of Fengyun Auction House? Fengyun Auction House ranks in the top ten on Tianshu Star, and the Nie family is even richer than an enemy!"
"Not only that, the Patriarch of the Nie family is a real powerhouse of the Ninth Rank of God Transformation, with superb skills, otherwise he would not be able to hold back such a large family business!"
"Unexpectedly, the young master of the Nie family also came to participate in the Fairy Relations Convention. Any spiritual weapon on his body is invaluable!"
"Hehe! Those three stunned greens provoke Nie Shao, absolutely nothing good to eat, this time there is a good show!"
...
Hearing everyone's babbling words, Ye Fan and the three people also understood the identity of Nie Zheng.
The young master of the Third Stage family, the late Yuan Ying monk, coupled with this equipment, Nie Zheng really has the capital of pride.
"Your Excellency, should we not offend you?" Du Guxin asked with a gloomy face.
He was indignant at Nie Zheng's provocation just now, but the other party's background is not small. There is a third-class family as the backer. If it is a last resort, he does not want to offend the other party.
"You didn't offend me, but I don't think you are offended! Which planet do you... come from?" Nie Zheng said arrogantly.
"Fire Spirit Star!" Duguxin was forced to endure the anger in his heart, and said every word.
Hearing this, Nie Zheng took out a booklet from his pocket and flipped through it.
After a while, his face showed sarcasm, and he said coldly: "Tianshu Star has thousands of satellite planets, divided into ten grades, and your Fire Spirit Star is the last one! A hundred years! Come, there is only one named Lin Xuan who successfully broke through the realm of the of transformation and ascended to the heavenly pivot star! Such a planet, no wonder you were born!"
"Shut up! We are not rubbish!" Duguxin gritted his teeth, anger gushing from his eyes.
"Cut! At the beginning of the two Nascent Souls, there is also an ant of the Golden Core stage. This kind of strength still says that he is not rubbish? Your coming here has tarnished the sacredness of the Yunhai Immortal Gate and lowered the level of the Fairy Fate Conference. This young man will work hard today and get rid of your by hand!"
His tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't put Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
humiliation!
The shame of the red alder fruit!
Duguxin's face flushed red, and his whole body trembled with anger.
Lin Tatian, who had never cared about the eyes of others, was also moving real fire at this moment, his eyes staring like a knife.
Although what Nie Zheng said was the truth, Fire Spirit Star was indeed inferior to Tianshu Star, but how could they tolerate such humiliation?
As for Ye Fan, although he is not a member of the Fire Spirit Star, Nie Zheng's arrogant appearance also made him very unhappy.
But it's a late-stage Yuan Ying monk, what is there to pretend?
Monk Huashen, he hasn't killed him.
Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward and shouted:
"Hey! Who is the dog scolding?"
"The dog scolds you!" Nie Zheng blurted out without thinking.
"Hahaha... it really is a dog thing, really obedient!" Ye Fan laughed.
"what?"
Nie Zheng was taken aback for a while, and it took several seconds before he reacted. He was instantly furious, and stared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "The trash of the golden core period, you TMD dare to scold me, you are tired and crooked!"
As soon as the voice fell, Nie Zheng thought. There was a three-foot long sword in his right hand. The blade was long and narrow. The blade seemed to be covered with frost, and the surrounding air was frozen.
Even at a certain distance, everyone watching around felt a biting chill.
"This is Ice Soul Cold Light Sword!"
Someone recognized the origin of this sword and exclaimed: "It is rumored that this sword was condensed by Xuanbing elites in the West. When the sword was cast, it was made with a high-grade spirit beast. The sky-high price of one million purple profound stones was sold at the meeting! I didn't expect that this sword was actually bought by the Nie family!"
"With the financial resources of the Nie family, one million purple profound stones is nothing! But since Shao Nie sacrificed this sword, it means that he is really moving!"
"Shao Nie's strength, coupled with the sharpness of this sword, those guys are terrible!"
...
Nie Zheng held the ice soul with lightsaber, looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, luck! According to the rules of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, you cannot kill people now, so you can rest assured that I will not kill you, just It's just cutting off your limbs, and then picking off your whole body meridians!"
His tone was full of cruelty and it was creepy.
Ye Fan didn't change his face, and was as calm as usual. Instead, he asked: "Can't kill people? Is there such a rule?"
"Sure enough, he is a hillbilly from a lower plane. He doesn't even understand this rule! In order to prevent potential monks from being slaughtered, before the Fairy Fate Convention officially begins, even if there is a conflict, you must not cause your life, otherwise you will suffer Sanctions to Yunhaixianmen!" Nie Zheng explained.
"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.
"Don't talk nonsense, boy, catch it with your hands, don't make unnecessary struggles!"
Nie Zheng said, brazenly out of the sword.
"Wow!"
The Bing Po Han Light Sword turned into a faint blue long rainbow, and the light of the sword surged and spewed out, shaking the world.
Nie Zheng is worthy of being a monk in the late Yuan Ying. He smashed out with a sword, and the world is frozen in it, and the sword intent in it is extremely solemn.
If it were on the Fire Spirit Star, the Nascent Soul Peak powerhouse like Cao Guang, the goddess, and Hou Wei Wuji in the blood, I am afraid they would not be able to take this sword.
The closer cultivators retreated one after another, for fear of being affected by the sword light.
Looking at the sword light that swept over, Ye Fan didn't evade, raising his right hand, summoning the Lei Jiejian, and stab it forward.
His movements don't have any fancy, just simple straight stabs, such ordinary moves can be performed even by children aged five or six.
For a moment, the eyes of many monks around Ye Fan looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a corpse.
Nie Zheng's heart was even more disdainful and contemptuous.
"boom!"
The sword light he trained was like a big net, covering the sky and covering Ye Fan.
At the moment of the moment, Ye Fan's eyes were gleaming, and the immortal golden core instantly vomited a majestic force and injected it into the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
"Chang!"
From the Thunder Tribulation Sword, an impassioned sword sound suddenly erupted, shaking the earth, piercing the clouds and cracking the stone, like the roar of a real dragon.
The original ordinary sword, the power instantly increased by a hundredfold, directly pierced into the light of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.
"Crack! Click! Click..."
A series of cracking sounds sounded one after another.
The sword light that had just overwhelmed the sky was all shattered and turned into dust, and the surrounding space was also cut up.
"What's the matter? This Jindanqi kid is so strong?!"
Nie Zheng's heart was shocked, and he was shocked in a cold sweat, almost going crazy.
Just in his anger, he didn't keep his hand, he had already used his full strength, who knows that Ye Fan, who seems to be weak, showed a fighting power that was completely incompatible with his realm, and easily smashed his sword light.
"Wow!"
Lei Jiejian continued forward without any hindrance, piercing directly into Nie Zheng's chest.
fast!
Too fast!
Between the lightning and the fire, Nie Zheng had no time to react. He could only watch the Lei Jiejian stabbing, and could do nothing.
After a breath.
Ye Fan received the sword.
Nie Zheng finally recovered, his stature retreated more than ten meters, and distanced himself.
Immediately, he only felt a fierce pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the robe with extraordinary defensive power had been pierced.
More importantly, it was not a flat wound, but two big characters stabbed by the Thunder Tribulation Sword
waste!
These two conspicuous characters were so engraved on Nie Zheng's chest, stimulating the visual nerves of everyone in the field.
For a moment, the audience was silent and deadly silent.
Everyone stood there, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, with a of a ghost expression, and there was a huge wave in their hearts, with horror.
They never expected that Ye Fan not only defeated Nie Zheng, but also pierced the word "waste" on Nie Zheng's chest.
None of the young Tianjiao around could see Ye Fan's movements clearly.
What terrifying strength is this?
If Ye Fan is the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul or the transformation stage of the gods, then it makes sense, but he is just a "weak" golden core cultivator!
This is incredible!
After more than half a minute, Duguxin took the lead to recover, with a look of excitement, and shouted: "Ye Shao, so handsome! This pretends to be a crime, it's owed to clean up!"
Even Lin Tatian, who has always been taciturn, felt proud at this moment, and said loudly: "Huh! What a cat or a dog, dare to look down on our Huo Lingxing, deserve it!"
...
At this moment, Nie Zheng became the laughing stock of the audience.
Not long ago, he arrogantly ridiculed Ye Fan and others, it was from a lower plane!
Who knows the in his eyes, but the word "waste" is pierced on his body.
This is the most powerful counterattack!
Silent slap, the most painful!
Under normal circumstances, with Nie Zheng's pride and humiliation, he would have been furious.
But now, Nie Zheng was stunned in place, in a cold sweat, as if walking in front of the gate of a ghost, his face was still in shock.
If the Thunder Tribulation Sword in Ye Fan's hand just moved forward an inch, it would not only pierce the skin of his chest, but the heart and other internal organs.
Blood splattered on the spot, killing Huangquan.
Nie Zheng suddenly remembered that Ye Fan had asked about the rules not to kill.
Now it seems that this rule protected him, otherwise he would be a corpse!
Thinking of this, Nie Zheng was terrified. Looking at Ye Fan from a distance, his attitude changed 180 degrees. He quickly put a smile on his face and said respectfully: "Xiongtai, just now, I had no eyes and didn't know Taishan, so please Forgive me!"
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected.
Ye Fan showed extraordinary strength, even if Nie Zheng bowed his head, he would not be laughed at by others.
"Don't call me brother, you are not worthy!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Hearing this, Nie Zheng’s face was even more ugly than eating shit, but frightened by Ye Fan’s terrifying strength, he still suppressed his anger and said: "Your Excellency, since you don’t want to see me, then I will disappear to you. In front of you!"
After speaking, he turned around and made a move to leave.
"Stop!" Ye Fan immediately stopped Nie Zheng and continued: "You can go, leave me the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword!"
