"Ye Fan, you dare to ignore me. I want you to pay the price today!"

While Ye Fan and Zhao Xueer were talking to Zhu Bo, who was beside him, felt despised in his heart. Although he knew he was being used by Zhao Xueer, he still wanted to fight Ye Fan.

"You are not my opponent, but in order to make a leap, I'll fight you in the first place!" Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the tall and big man in front of him with calm eyes.

Zhu Bo's strength at the peak of the ninth level of the first realm is a little stronger than Zhao Xueer. He is not weak in Lingxiao Palace, and should be the top ten strong men in the Potian Palace.

Before Ye Fan went to the ancient sword pavilion, he encountered such a strong man and did not even have a chance to run away. But now, Zhu Bo is really hard to take him seriously.

"You are the most arrogant disciple I have ever seen, but as long as you defeat you, my fame will be louder than you, hahaha!" Zhu Bo laughed furiously after hearing Ye Fan's words. Although Ye Fan had punched the sword light before, this did not make him feel like he was retreating.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Ye Fan's body disappeared while he was speaking, and the next moment he appeared directly behind Zhu Bo. At the same time, a pair of giant fists had already been prepared.

"You... block it!"

Feeling the strong sense of crisis coming from behind, Zhu Bo trembled suddenly, and raised his hand and blocked the White Tiger Sword in his hand towards the back.

“Buzz…”

With a loud bang, Zhu Bo's White Tiger Sword was hit by Ye Fan's fists. In the violent shock, Zhu Bo's body retreated dozens of meters away.

"You...you dare to attack me and die!"

Zhu Bo forced the severe pain of his chest, and the White Tiger Sword was raised high by him.

"Look at my flying shadow sword technique!"

With Zhu Bo's roar, a powerful force began to condense on the White Tiger Sword.

For a moment, the sword was shining brightly, and the power of spiritual weapons and martial arts was at its peak at this moment.

"Barulong Divine Body Technique!"

Feeling the faint stinging sensation of his skin under the light of the knife, Ye Fan also shouted violently, his physical strength increased several times. At this moment, he must have reached the level of a peak monster at the ninth level of the king level, and reached the same level as Zhu Bo's realm.

This is also the reason why Ye Fan wanted to defeat Zhu Bo with his physical strength. At most, Ye Fan would treat him as physical training.

"What a strong physical strength, how did Ye Fan practice?" Feeling the surging power of the Barbarian Dragon Divine Body Technique, there were constant screams of exclamation around him, and even Zhao Xueer had strange eyes.

Women with a strong body may be disgusted by men, but men with a strong body will basically be liked by women in the ninth level. Ye Fan's thin body contains the power that everyone is surprised by.

"Blade him for me!"

Zhu Bo naturally felt the strength of Ye Fan. While he was jealous, the White Tiger Knife in his hand slashed downwards.

"roar……"

In an instant, the white sword light instantly drowned Ye Fan's body, mixed with the roar of a white tiger. The scene was shocking, and even the few powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm were unwilling to face such power.

"Clang clang clang..."

The moment the white light appeared, a metal-like collision sound came from inside. Looking up, a hazy figure was frantically hitting the rich sword lights around with two fists, making sounds, just like a metal-like collision.

"This... Ye Fan is too perverted!"

Seeing that Ye Fan really used his physical body to resist Zhu Bo's spiritual weapons and martial arts, everyone around him was stunned. Such a crazy approach was probably the most professional body-refining powerhouse, so he would not dare to try it easily.

"Get out..."

Inside the knife light, in addition to the muffled sound caused by the collision, Ye Fan also roared angryly.

Gradually, the knife light in the center slowly dissipated, and a fist stretched out and hit Zhu Bo head-on.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhu Bo and his man and his sword were smashed out, and the spiritual weapon skill of Feiying Sword Technique was also broken, and the air instantly returned to its original appearance.

A thin figure slowly appeared as the sword light dissipated. Except for the broken clothes, Ye Fan had almost no scars on his body.

Even if there is, it has recovered spontaneously at this moment.

"You lost!"

He slowly walked to Zhu Bo's face, and Ye Fan said calmly as usual.

"puff……"

At this moment, a fist mark appeared on Zhu Bo's forehead, which was sunk inward, looking a little scary. After hearing Ye Fan's words, he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and said ferociously. "Ye Fan, you bastard, you must admit defeat today and let me get Xueer, otherwise I will not let you go."

"If you want to pursue a woman, just rely on your own ability. If you don't have the ability, you will wait until you have practiced before you can do it!" Ye Fan replied with a sneer. Could it be that Zhu Bo was stunned by his punch?

Let him admit defeat, why?

"Ye Fan, you have destroyed the entire Lin family and offended the Third Crown Prince. Today, you knelt down in front of me and beg for mercy. I, Zhu Bo, can pretend that I have never seen you!"

Although Zhu Bo was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, he seemed to have the upper hand in his words, and he still threatened Ye Fan without any hesitation.

If it is at a normal moment, Zhu Bo will lose, after all, his opponent is Ye Fan, so it is normal to lose.

But now, Zhu Bo finally got the beauty, so how could he give up?

"You seem to have something in your words, what does it mean?" Ye Fan's expression immediately became gloomy after hearing the three words "Three Princess".

While he was asking, he stretched out his right hand and held Zhu Bo's neck and lifted it up, leaving his feet hanging in the air and his life hanging in a thread.

"Cough cough...cough..." Zhu Bo was held by his neck, his face turned red immediately, and he coughed violently, but he still did not compromise in the face of Ye Fan, and did not answer Ye Fan's words positively. He just threatened himself: "If you dare to touch my hair today, my brother will not let you go."

"Oh? Then I'll pull out all your hair first and see what your brother will do?" Ye Fan smiled. He was already numb to hear such a threat.

A person who only knows how to rely on others will only end up with misery and death.

"Xue'er, do you know who my brother is? Let your subordinates save me first. When my brother comes, then deal with this bastard!" Looking at Ye Fan's ferocious face, Zhu Bo was not afraid that it was fake.

The person in front of him was not an ordinary strong man, but Ye Fan, who dared to destroy even the rules of the sect and could not punish the Judgment Hall, fell into Ye Fan's hands, and he really could not imagine the consequences.

Even if you are good at speaking, you must have great courage.

"Hehe, this is the battle between you two, I won't get involved. If you don't want me, just give in!" Zhao Xueer was obviously watching the fun and was not idle at this moment. She naturally knew the complex relationship between the person behind Zhu Bo and Ye Fan, so she specially asked the two to fight.

She herself was watching this good show, which could not only punish Ye Fan, but also eliminate Zhu Bo, an annoying follower. (To be continued)
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