"You are a human race, you are inferior, and you only have the cultivation base of the Second Immortal Venerable. I didn't want to kill you. I just need you to kneel and confess. But the various actions you just made made me feel that you were too arrogant and unworthy. Called a monk, so there is no need to stay, then die!"
Yue Wuque said word by word, seeming to explain Ye Fan's reason, so that he has no scruples when he does it himself.
But for Ye Fan, these are superfluous.
To the people of the Protoss of the last month, he originally wanted to fight to the death. This has been experienced several times before, so what high-sounding reason is needed?
"Just save all these nonsense, people of the Moon God Clan, conceal evil intentions, I have not been with you a long time ago!"
Ye Fan's tone was cold, because what he inherited was the power of the royal gods' blood, and he also got the Kunpeng source, and the people of the moon gods were the source of the royal gods' tragedy, how could he be related to them?
"you!"
Yue Wuque's eyes glowed coldly, and it was determined that Ye Fan would be killed.
The people watching below are very puzzled by Ye Fan's actions. They shouldn't have to die, but now it's hard to tell. This month Wuxia is definitely going to kill him.
"Yue Wuque is the number one arrogant of the Moon God Clan. No matter how arrogant Ye Fan is, it is useless. After all, he will die in Yue Wuque's hands."
"I heard that there was a festival between the Moon God Race and Ye Fan. Before Yuehua wanted to kill Ye Fan, it was because of this. Now, there is no shortage of last month, Ye Fan is still so arrogant and can't choose to speak. Does he really think he has a win? Possible?"
"Yue Wuque is the fifth-tier immortal emperor, and his true foundation is far beyond this realm! Ye Fan is just a second-tier immortal sovereign of the human race, may be supreme genius in the human race, but in the eyes of the race, it is a waste , I didn’t know how to get to the present before, this time I definitely don’t look at him.
People in the audience, and even many casual cultivators, were not optimistic about Ye Fan. In many gambling games, Ye Fan's odds were already high.
Under such unfavorable conditions, Ye Fan understood that he had to prove that he was in the present, and only by defeating Yue Wuqian could he truly get the attention of the God of War, open a breakthrough from them, and find the truth about the defeat of the God of God.
"Boy, die!"
Yue Wuqian drew the power of Leng Yue, the powerful cold light turned into sword energy, and sent a direct attack on Ye Fan from above Leng Yue.
"Zizzi!"
The energy and density of sword qi is extremely high, completely different from ordinary sword qi.
"Dragon Shield!"
Ye Fan aroused the Qi of Yinglong and condensed into a shield.
"Zizzi!"
Sword Qi arrived and crushed the Dragon Shield, and the surrounding space shook rapidly, and a crack appeared on the Dragon Shield in an instant.
"Ok?"
Ye Fan was shocked. In order to cope with the super-energy density of the sword aura, he had already exerted the full power of the Dragon Shield, but he did not expect that he was still vulnerable, showing that the opponent's cultivation base was beyond imagination.
"Crack, click, click!"
Finally, the Dragon Shield couldn't carry the power of sword energy and shattered on the spot.
"Hahaha, Ye Fan boy, this time I'm dead, and the good times are turning back."
The people of the Moon God Clan, seeing such a scene, shouted loudly and constantly suppressed Ye Fan.
On the battle platform, Yue Wuque sneered slightly. In his opinion, Ye Fan was nothing more than that, and he was not as powerful as the rumors.
Before, Ye Fan defeated Yuehua, but because Yuehua was too weak, Ye Fan grasped the weakness.
"Ye Fan, die!"
Suddenly, Yue Wuqian mobilized three rounds of Lengyue's power, turned into three cold light sword auras, and attacked at the same time.
"what!"
Ye Fan understood the strength of this blow, and the whole body was opened, and the power of Yinglong broke out.
"Roar!"
Behind Ye Fan, Ying Long's shadow appeared.
"Zizzi!"
The three sword qi attacked at the same time, unstoppable, and the situation was critical.
Ye Fan mobilized the power of the dragon to condense the dragon-shaped guardian world in front of him, against the three swords.
"Quick, chick, chick!"
The three sword qi contacted the dragon-shaped guardian world, and the world was suddenly alarmed, the storm was surging, and the huge energy impact erupted at this moment.
"Boom!"
The enchantment of the entire battle platform was shaking, which was unexpected to many people.
"This battle arena is the Golden Armored God of War. It uses the laws of the world to condense. The impact of the magical powers of the two of them can actually shake the barrier. Isn't this an exaggeration?"
"Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, a kid who still has the strength, can actually fight with Yue Wuxia to such an extent!"
"However, Ye Fan was obviously suppressed, and it was only a matter of time before the protection world was broken."
Everyone watched the deadlocked battle on the battle platform, and they all expressed their opinions.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt the strong pressure. This was the strongest pressure he felt after fighting so many times.
"Ye Fan, don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
In front of Yue Wuque's eyes, Ye Fan, a human being who only had the realm of the Second Stage Immortal Venerable, should have knelt down and begged for mercy a long time ago. Only in this way can he show his power.
Entangling with Ye Fan, he thought he had lost, so he couldn't stand time, only suppressed it instantly.
"Let me beg for mercy? Hehe, I think you drank too much."
"you!"
Yue Wuqian was furious, and continued to strengthen his suppression. The three rounds of cold moon in the sky released super cold energy at the same time, trying to freeze Ye Fan.
"Zizzi!"
The temperature of the surrounding space dropped rapidly, which was naturally unfavorable for Ye Fan.
His gong body is still dominated by the different fire attributes, which is actually resistant to these cold qi.
But the so-called begging for mercy is definitely false talk. What he has to do is not just to stand in a stalemate, but to find his footing in the stalemate and then counteract it.
For Yue Wuqian, the longer the battle, the more disadvantaged. He is the number one arrogant of the Moon God Clan, not only cannot fail, but also ends the battle quickly.
"No shortage, stop playing, make a quick decision!"
In the Moon God Clan camp, an elder of the Moon God Clan shouted to Yue Wuqian.
Yue Wuqian nodded slightly in response, and then looked at Ye Fan coldly.
"It's a shame to be so strong."
Yue Wuxia's eyes turned into white light, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly dropped below the freezing point, and even continued to decrease, which greatly restricted Ye Fan's power.
"Kneel down!"
Yue Wuque said angrily with a scream.
"what!"
Ye Fan roared, the power of the wild dragon all over his body exploded, his blood rushed forward, the powerful power of blood, carrying the wild dragon flame, broke out!
"Boom!"
The power of the flames rebounded strongly, roaring out like a flash flood.
Even Yue Wuqian was shocked by this sudden situation. His cold moon power, when encountered these roaring flames, actually began to melt!
