Sending the eyes of the flying dragon made many protoss dissatisfied.
challenge?
This means that the third-ranked candidate among the four great gods has no advantage before Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
Such an answer is naturally not what the people of the Four Great Protoss want, they naturally think that they have an absolute advantage, no matter who it is, they can easily kill the casual cultivators like Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
"Hmph, Ye Fan, let me challenge you!"
One snorted coldly, and walked out of the array. It was the strong moon ring of the Moon God Clan.
"Very well, Yuehuan is against Ye Fan!" Ji Feilong said.
"Since someone challenges Ye Fan, then I'm not welcome, and I want to challenge Yue Qixing to escape."
At this moment, the people of the Vulcan clan came out and faced Yue Qixing.
"The Fire God Clan Huolie confronts Yue Qixing."
The candidates for the two major battles have been settled, and everyone is eagerly waiting to see the most exciting duel.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Yuehuan were left on the battlefield.
"Boy, I heard that you are in the Forbidden Land of the Moon God Race, making a lot of noise. Today is your end."
On the battle stage, Yuehuan made no secret of his revenge, he just wanted to replace the Moon God Clan to kill Ye Fan and let him disappear forever.
"Really, Moon Ring, right? Very good, I remember you, so you can go to death."
Ye Fan responded coldly.
"Gluck, very confident, Ye Fan, I will let you die without knowing how to die."
Yuehuan's inner heart was extremely angry, and he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so arrogant, so he would kill him directly.
He walked towards Ye Fan slowly, letting cold light in his hands.
"Ok?"
Ye Fan squinted slightly and found that the cold light in his hand was strange.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Moon Ring suddenly launched an attack, and the cold light in his hand shot out like a sharp blade.
On one side of Ye Fan's figure, he dodged several flying blades in an instant. Then, his whole body screamed vigorously, and several flying blades flew on the spot.
"Want to kill me even with this ability?" Ye Fan mocked.
"Don't worry, boy, I won't let you die easily, hahaha!"
Yuehuan let out a sneer, as if it was an envoy from hell, trying to take away the opponent in front of him.
Faced with such a weird action of Yuehuan, Ye Fan had no fear. He saw a lot of such scenes. Since he wants to fight, he will fight happily!
"bass!"
A magical sword edge appeared in Ye Fan's hand.
This sword is made of supernatural power, and it contains Ye Fan's powerful sword intent and sword aura.
"kill!"
Yuehuan flew up and shouted to kill, and the cold light in his hand was like a crescent moon, instantly locking Ye Fan.
"Keng!"
At the moment when Crescent Moon shouted to kill, Ye Fan's hand was a superb sword front, with the crossbar in front of him, and hit the cold light of Crescent Moon impartially.
"what?"
Yuehuan was shocked. How could he be seen through with his speed and decisiveness?
If it hadn't been seen through, he thought that Ye Fan would be unable to catch this trick anyway.
"How did he see through me, it!" Yuehuan was shocked.
"what!"
Ye Fan sneered.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you for being too self-sufficient. You dare to challenge me with this ability, it's ridiculous!"
"Asshole, you are looking for death!"
Yuehuan was enraged by Ye Fan, and used all his killer moves.
"Moon Kill-Seven Shadows!"
He released the great supernatural powers of the Moon God Clan, and the trick of the Moon Killer bloomed on the spot.
"Zizzi!"
In an instant, seven figures appeared on the scene, all aimed at Ye Fan.
"Wow, great!"
Seeing such magical powers, everyone admired.
"This Ye Fan seems to be dangerous. This is the super magical power of the Moon God Clan. Besides, the Moon Ring is the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and Ye Fan is only the Immortal Venerable. The gap can be imagined!"
"It's true, I didn't expect Yuehuan to use the Moon God Clan magical powers so early in order to kill Ye Fan."
"In such a situation, Ye Fan seems powerless!"
Everyone was unanimously optimistic about Yuehuan, and could only sympathize with Ye Fan's situation. After all, they were all casual cultivators.
The people of the four great protoss are also discussing the battle between Ye Fan and Yuehuan.
"Holy Son of the Vulcan Race, what do you think?" the person of the Moon God Race asked.
"This kid is dead, and the Moon God Race can vent their evil anger," said the Holy Son of the Vulcan Race.
"Thank you Shengzi Jiyan, you don't need three moves, Ye Fan will inevitably die in the hands of Moon Ring." The Moon God Clan said.
"Really, I don't think it is inevitable!"
At this time, Zhan Wujiang, the Saint of the Gods of War, sneered, and seemed to disagree with the discussion between the two.
"Zhan Wujiang, what do you mean?" asked the Holy Son of the Vulcan Race.
"The meaning is very simple, I think Ye Fan is not so easy to be knocked down!"
"Ha, I didn't expect that the dignified God of War Clan's first arrogant arrogant would say such a thing, which is really amazing."
"Ok?"
Hearing the ridicule, Zhan Wujiang coldly locked the Vulcan Saint Child, and immediately, the endless might erupted and the momentum was suppressed. The Vulcan Saint Child felt that his whole body was cold and almost fell to the ground.
"you you!"
Feeling the powerful murderous aura on Zhan Wujiang, the Vulcan clan saint child dare not say any more.
"Humph!"
Zhan Wujiang snorted and continued to look at the battle platform.
On the battle platform, Moon Ring released the power of the Moon God Clan and completely blocked Ye Fan's escape route. At this moment, Ye Fan was in crisis.
"Ye Fan, you have no chance. You have fallen into my Lengyue Killing Realm, and there is no place to be buried." Yuehuan sneered.
"Really? This is what your bird-killing state is? Ridiculous!"
Ye Fan shook his head slightly, showing disdain.
Yuehuan was furious, his power of the world was already spread out, and Ye Fan was also caught in it. What confidence does he have to mock his killing state?
He couldn't think of it, but Ye Fan's mouth was stiff!
"It's useless, Ye Fan, your death is the beginning of my meritorious service. As long as I kill you, my position in the Moon God Race will be greatly improved. Hahaha, it's a great thing to think about. Farewell. Ye Fan!"
Moon Ring opens the ultimate ultimate move.
"Yes, it is very interesting to kill in this killing realm. Farewell, Moon Ring!"
The eyes of the two immediately confuse everyone, who is telling whom to say goodbye?
The self-confidence of the two people made the people below bet one after another, wanting to win a prize.
"These two people are really confident, and both think that they are sending their ends to the other side."
"Hehe, when the two tigers are fighting, there will be one injury, I think Ye Fan is dead."
As everyone discussed, everything on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and both of them made a killer move at the same time.
"Moon Kill-Seven Shadows!"
"Dragon Fury-God Slashes the Eight Wilds!"
Ye Fan believes that this kind of waste is not worth his peerless tricks, as long as similar moves are enough to kill this person.
"Roar!"
The sound of the dragon roar shook the audience, instantly covering up the realm of the moon kill. At the same time, the wrath of the eight dragons, like a judgment of heaven and earth, brought the entire space to the edge of destruction.
Ye Fan mobilized the Dragon Qi and combined with the Dragon Slashing God Que to issue this perfect blow.
"Boom!"
The incredibly powerful slashing light completely shattered the Moon Killing Realm, and the dragon energy penetrated the moon ring body!
