Chapter 704: Your face is worth a few dollars!

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"Myself, it is the mountain!"
Ye Fan's words, like a nine-day thunder, exploded in the ears of everyone in the field.
Overbearing!
Unmatched!
If other people dared to speak so loudly and rantly, they might be laughed out of their teeth.
But now, Ye Fan quickly defeated Luo Yang, who was carrying five dragons and five elephants, with no effort.
He has arrogant capital!
On the opposite side, Luo Yang's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, his forehead bounced, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Huh...what a big tone! Don't you really put my dad in your eyes?"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan said indifferently: "Isn't he just a strong person at the top of the situation, what's so great that he is worth talking about all day? Not to mention that he is not here, even if he does come, I am afraid I can't take a trick!
His tone was flat and straightforward, without any waves, as if he was explaining something natural and righteous, without any provocation at all.
In fact it is the same!
Strictly speaking, Ye Fan is not a warrior, but an immortal cultivator. Naturally, his strength cannot be measured by earthly standards.
With his current six-level realm, as long as the soul is separated from the body and the sword is displayed, it is enough to crush the vast majority of the strong.
If you use Tianlong Breaking the City Halberd or Shanhe Pen again, it will be even more powerful and unmatched.
Therefore, what he said just now was not exaggerated.
But it fell into the ears of other warriors present, but it was astonishing beyond any reason, like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, stirring up waves.
The sects and aristocratic families in the ancient martial arts world often passed hundreds of years of inheritance and possessed many cheats, spirit pills, and magic weapons. Compared with the martial arts in the secular world, they were much stronger.
However, they don't have the rich aura and blessed land like the Sejong Gate.
Even the most talented generation will reach a bottleneck after years of hard cultivation and advance to the top of the terrain, and it will be difficult to make progress.
Unless there is some adventure, it is possible to make further progress and become the powerhouse of the world, leading the entire family to glory.
So in the eyes of many people, the top of the terrain is already out of reach!
And now, what Ye Fan said was madly boundless!
Even Guan Feihong had a complex expression on his face, a little uneasy.
Although he knew that Ye Fan was extraordinary, in his opinion, compared with a long-established martial artist like Luo Dingshan, Ye Fan was still far behind.
It is by no means a good thing to completely offend Jizhou Luo's.
...
On the other side, Luo Yang's eyes were splitting, and he was angry.
In his mind, his father Luo Dingshan is the supreme existence, and no one can tolerate offense.
Suddenly, Luo Yang seemed to have completely lost his mind, in a frantic state, and roared at Ye Fan:
"Mask man, so courageous! You dare to tarnish the glory of my Jizhou Luoche, I will never let you go! Even if you wear a mask, we Roche will investigate your identity and ask you to do what you just said. , Pay the price of blood!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the eyes under the mask shrank, suddenly became sharp and pierced towards Luo Yang.
"Stab!"
In the air, there seemed to be invisible sparks of electric light.
Luo Yang's exposed skin seemed to have been scratched by a sharp blade, and it was painful.
At this moment, Ye Fan spoke again:
"What I hate most is being threatened!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan's body, like a magic trick, disappeared out of thin air without a trace.
Suddenly, Luo Yang felt a strong ominous premonition and instinctively wanted to escape.
But his movements were a bit slow after all.
At the next moment, Ye Fan appeared in front of Luo Yang as if he shrank into an inch, and stretched out his right hand like iron tongs to pinch his throat.
Overwhelmingly murderous, madness emerges!
All of this happened between lightning and fire.
The people around didn't even react. Luo Yang's burly body had been lifted into the air abruptly, his feet hanging in the air.
He was no longer the arrogant and arrogant appearance before, unable to say a word.
The intense pain and suffocation coming from his neck made his face turn purple.
Luo Yang's uninjured left hand, squeezed into a fist, and tried his best to hit Ye Fan's chest, trying to struggle to get away.
However, Ye Fan possessed a heavenly hegemony body, and such an offensive was not even a tickle.
In less than half a minute, Luo Yang had already turned his eyes white and stared at Venus. He was about to lose consciousness and fainted.
Maybe in a while, he will be strangled to death by Ye Fan.
In the field, there are many young warriors who have made friends with Jizhou Luoshi, who want to come and rescue Ye Fan.
However, the moment they met Ye Fan's eyes, they seemed to be petrified, standing still in place, unable to move, and they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.
What kind of eyes are they?
overbearing! Kill! Howling! ruthless!
Just like a peerless of death, every gesture contains the power to destroy the world, which is frightening and frightening.
"hiss!"
Those young warriors couldn't help taking a breath, and their hairs stood up, and an unprecedented chill instantly invaded them, and their blood seemed to be frozen.
They had no doubt that as long as they took one step forward, Ye Fan would kill them all at once.
This kind of horrible pressure, even when they face the strong in the family and sect, they have never experienced it.
...
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance:
"Sir, please be merciful!"
This Qing Qi rushed straight into the sky, coming from a few miles away, clearly ringing in everyone's ears, and even clearly visible ripples appeared in the air, which showed the strength of the people.
Hearing these words, Ye Fan groaned, his right hand received a little bit of strength, but did not directly let go, still raising his hand to lift Luo Yang in the air.
But no matter what, Luo Yang still got the chance to linger and coughed.
"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."
Soon, Luo Yang regained consciousness, his eyes were full of unspeakable fear, and he looked undecided, his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if he had walked before a ghost gate.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a long rainbow pierced the sky, tore the firmament, and shot towards here.
After a while, an old man who was about 60 years old appeared in the sight of everyone.
Looking into the distance, he saw the face of his country character, and his eyes burst with gleaming light, sharp like an eagle and falcon, with sharp edges and sharp edges.
Even though he is old, his waist is as straight as a sword, and the blood in his body is extremely powerful.
As soon as he appeared, it brought tremendous pressure to everyone in the field.
After seeing his appearance, Luo Yang looked like a drowning man and saw the life-saving straw, exclaiming:
"Three elders, hurry up and save me! This masked man, not only is disrespectful to my dad, he wanted to kill me just now!"
At this moment, Luo Yang was still under the control of Ye Fan, but he frantically asked the old man for help, which was a very stupid thing.
But for the old man, Luo Yang trusted him very much.
In Jizhou Luoshi, seniority is not considered at all, only strength is the respect, and all of them are peerless masters who can become elders!
The three elders in front of him are strong in the realm. Although only in the early stage of the realm, they also have the power of six dragons and six elephants, which is definitely not comparable to young warriors.
At this time, the Third Elder looked at Luo Yang with a bit embarrassed expression, but did not dare to act rashly, looking at Ye Fan loudly:
"Your Excellency is such a good method! I am the third elder of Luo's family in JizhouLuo Lie! I was ordered by the master to accompany Young Master Luoyang to participate in the Qingyun test! The enemy is suitable to solve but not to be settled. Today, your Excellency has already raised his power. Can you give the old man a face and let my family go? Master?"
The words of the three elders have already put their posture to the lowest.
After all, Luo Yang's neck was severely pinched by Ye Fan.
Even if the three elders thought that their strength was better than Ye Fan, in this case, he didn't dare to take risks.
The third elders thought that his suffocation would allow Ye Fan to let Luo Yang go.
Of course, as long as Luo Yang is out of danger, he will definitely use thunder to kill Ye Fan, in order to establish his prestige and rectify the name of Luo Family in Jizhou.
But he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't play cards according to common sense at all.
The next moment, Ye Fan looked at him from a distance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sketched out a playful smile, and said lightly:
"Give you face? Cut! Your face is worth a few dollars!"