"It's ruthless to start? Then let's see which of us is more ruthless!"

Since I came here and saw Ye Linglong and Lin Huasheng having sex, Ye Fan was already very upset. Later, Linglong's many attitudes made Ye Fan feel extremely bad.

After Lin Huasheng said that Ye Linglong was his woman, the anger in Ye Fan's heart was already ignited and was burning violently at this moment.

"Stay at the peak of the fourth level of the first realm? It seems that there are also poor students among the disciples of Lingxiao Palace!" Feeling Ye Fan's somewhat pitiful realm, Lin Huasheng couldn't help but sarcastically.

The moment he finished speaking, a strong aura burst out from his body, as if he had reached the peak of the sixth level, which was definitely not bad compared to Ye Fei at the time.

"Ye Fan, how about it? If you don't apologize, your fate will be very miserable!" After the power burst out, Lin Huasheng's face was accompanied by a hint of arrogance. He and Ye Fan were separated by two levels, which gave him great confidence.

"Don't fight..." Ye Linglong rushed over and said anxiously, but failed to interrupt Ye Fan and the others' movements.

"Although the realm is not bad, it depends on strength. Take action. I really want to know why you asked me to apologize!" After Ye Fan burst out of his strength, he stood there faintly, not surprised by the power of Lin Huasheng at all.

One of the people with such strength had died in his hands before.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you some color!" The arrogance on Lin Huasheng's face disappeared because of Ye Fan's words, and turned to only endless anger.

Although Ye Fan's realm is two levels lower, he obviously has a contempt for Helin Watson, and everyone present can see that it has some eyesight.

"Sister, Ye Fan is so arrogant, so you should ask Mr. Lin to teach him a lesson!" Zhao Xueer looked at Lin Huasheng who had already taken action, and her face was full of pleasure.

Wang Xinruo frowned slightly. Although she lost her temper with Ye Fan, she still cared about Ye Fan's safety. After all, the latter was a disciple of Lingxiao Palace. If something happened, she had to take responsibility.

"brush!"

At the same time, a silver light had already flowed out of Lin Huasheng's hand, crystal clear, as if it were the substance, and it hit Ye Fan's chest.

"The power of glaze, this is the first time I have seen a man using such power!" Ye Fan felt this power, which was a little funny.

The power of glass is a unique power for practitioners in the Hundred Flowers Palace. As the realm increases, the power of glass will become more and more intense and crystal clear, and its power will increase accordingly.

The power of glass is equivalent to the Confucianism and Taoism's Confucianism or the Buddhist power of Buddhism and Taoism. It contains special power. In terms of power, it is a little stronger than the power of a normal mysterious practitioner.

"roar!"

In dealing with the power of Liuli, Ye Fan did not have the advantage of using the power of Hunyuan. He directly punched his body. With a sound of dragons, the power of Liuli that Lin Huasheng summoned was instantly smashed to pieces.

"What a strong physical strength!" Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise appeared in Lin Huasheng's eyes, but he didn't have much nervousness. He shouted without any haste: "Look at my soft Yin Sword!"

"brush!"

A soft sword was pulled out from his waist by Lin Huasheng. With just one sword, it had broken through the power of Ye Fan's dragon fist and shot directly into Ye Fan's body.

"puff!"

The sword light fell on Ye Fan's body, which was comparable to the fifth-level peak monster, but a blood splattered. The next moment, a blood mark appeared from Ye Fan's chest, which was ferocious and eye-catching.

"So you are a strong body refining person!" Looking at Ye Fan's current state, a clear smile suddenly appeared on Lin Huasheng's face, and he became more and more confident.

He is a pure Yin body, and he practices all the delicate techniques like a woman, and he is like a person like Ye Fan who has brute force.

"Watson, don't hurt Ye Fan, don't..." Seeing Ye Fan being injured, Ye Linglong immediately shouted from the side.

Her realm was almost the same as Ye Fan, and she could not stop Lin Huasheng from doing it.

"Linglong, don't worry, I'm just playing with him and will not take his life. As long as he apologizes to us, he will not make things difficult for him anymore!" Lin Huasheng said confidently with a proud smile on his face.

"Bang!"

Just as his words were finished, a crisp sound suddenly appeared in the center of the field. This was a slap, but it was heard from Lin Huasheng's face.

"You...you dare to attack me?"

Looking at Ye Fan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lin Huasheng seemed particularly surprised and subconsciously reached out to cover the red slap mark on his face.

"I'm just teaching you that you must not be proud of your opponent before you win, otherwise this will happen!" Ye Fan said coldly. For him, it's just a warm-up now, but Lin Huasheng thought he had won the battle, so he couldn't even notice his slap.

Otherwise, with the perception of a strong man at the peak of the sixth level of the first level, even if Ye Fan teleports quickly, he will definitely be alert.

"You..." Lin Huasheng was speechless when Ye Fan said for a moment. With Ye Fan's speed just now, he already knew that the person in front of him was not as simple as what he saw on his appearance.

"You have already made two moves, and now it's time for me to do it!" Ye Fan said lightly. At this moment, the injury in his chest had slowly recovered. While speaking, he took out a slender sword from the blood pendant. This sword was not the bronze ancient sword he often used, but the lightning sword in Ye Fei's hand at that time.

It was as fast as a terrifying geese, as fast as lightning. Even Ye Fan's spiritual power at this moment was difficult to capture its trajectory, and it was a powerful spiritual soldier.

"Isn't this Ye Fei's spiritual soldier? How could it be in Ye Fan's hands?" Seeing this sword appear, everyone in Lingxiao Palace was a little surprised, but for no reason. Only Wang Xinruo knew one or two, and a slight flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Ye Fei was dead, and Ye Fan's previous words did not lie to her.

"Click!"

As soon as the lightning sword was released, a thunder sounded immediately in the air. The lightning sword combined with Ye Fan's teleportation technique had already reached another level, which was faster than Ye Fei used it at the time.

"brush!"

Just the next moment when the thunder sounded, a blood mark appeared on Lin Huasheng's face, who was about to wield the soft feint sword to block it, almost covering his entire face, which was shocking to see.

"Ah... you actually cut my face, I want you to die..."

Feeling the severe pain from his face, Lin Huasheng roared hysterically and became a little crazy, as if Ye Fan had destroyed his most precious thing.

While he was roaring, the women around him made sighs and sighs, as if they were reluctant to let go of this handsome face being destroyed by Ye Fan.

Ye Linglong's face turned pale. To be ruthless, Ye Fan is definitely better. Almost every move is slapping Lin Huasheng in the face. (To be continued)
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