Chapter 268: The Stick is Strong and the Man is Weak

"Hmph, my strength has not grown, but it hasn't changed if I'm ashamed, today I want to see how you can beat me!" Ding Yong couldn't hear Ye Fan's ridicule, and suddenly said angrily.

"Relying on your brother's last words before he died, you must know that I, Ye Fan, have never disappointed!" Ye Fan replied with a faint smile, and the clouds were light.

"You...... Death for me!" Thinking of Ding Maan's last few words, Ding Yong's face changed suddenly, as if he had been pinched in the underbelly, and immediately rushed towards Ye Fan after shouting.

"For the sake of his own strength and status, he killed his brother with his own hands, and at this moment he is still standing here in a high-sounding manner to avenge him, you are really hypocritical!"

Ding Fan's swift blow failed to have any effect, and Ye Fan's voice came from behind him the next moment, full of mockery.

"You...... You dare to talk nonsense!" Ding Yong also felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart when he heard this, and became more and more excited.

The biological brothers who grew up together finally came to Lingxiao Hall from the family and formed the Ding family, and mixed up to today's status, but in the end they ended up killing each other, which is really sad.

"That's it, it's useless to talk too much to a cold-blooded person like you, I will make you regret it today!" Ye Fanyan had reached this point, and he had no idea of continuing, these two sentences alone were enough to humiliate Ding Yong and make him unable to raise his head in front of everyone.

"Boom!"

The ancient sword behind him was directly drawn out by Ye Fan, bringing a burst of sword groaning, and the blade of the sword shone brightly and dazzlingly under the sunlight.

"Look at me ascending into the air!" Feeling the powerful sword power faintly emerging in front of him, Ding Yong also summoned his spirit soldiers, intending to officially fight Ye Fan.

"Brush, brush!"

At the moment when the Ascending Stick appeared, Ye Fan had already danced his arms and slashed out several sword rays.

The appearance of the sword made the air a little sharper, and it slashed towards Ding Yong on the opposite side.

Although he was already a five-fold powerhouse in the first realm, Ding Yong had only just entered, and his cultivation had not yet been stable, so it was inevitable that he was a little hurried at this moment, and the flying stick in his hand danced wildly, barely resisting a few of Ye Fan's swords.

"Sure enough, there are two hits, but your strength is still too weak!" Ye Fan looked at this scene, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but sighed in place.

This Ding Yong's strength is hanging against Cai Bo, let alone dealing with him.

"Just a few swords, what can I do, now it's my turn!" Ding Yong came back to his senses from Fang Cai's embarrassment, threw the flying stick in his hand forward, and smashed it directly towards Ye Fan.

The lift-off stick has the meaning of lift-off, which can be separated from the master's hand to face the enemy, and has the effect of being unaware.

"Brush, brush!"

As soon as the lift-off stick broke away from Ding Yong's palm, it spun directly in the air, causing gusts of wind around him, and Ye Fan's whole body was floating.

This is the aftermath derived from the Ascending Stick, but it is comparable to the original Chen family's stunt Whirlwind Divine Leg, and the power of the spirit soldier should not be underestimated.

"Break it for me!"

In the face of the rapidly rotating flying stick, Ye Fan's face was also slightly gloomy, the sword has sword power, and the stick naturally has the special power of the stick spirit soldier, which cannot be underestimated.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan wielded the ancient sword with the greatest strength of his body, slashing it fiercely on the flying stick, causing an earth-shattering sound to be made in the air.

"Buzz ......"

A spirit soldier's might diffused from the center, sweeping away towards the outside world like ripples.

"What ......"

In the face of the sudden attack, everyone in the outside world was greatly impacted, and their bodies swayed, but they were not injured.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

In the center of the stage, Ye Fan took three steps back, his face was slightly flushed with too much force, and the lifting stick had been slashed back by his sword and fell back into Ding Yong's hands.

At this moment, Ye Fan blushed, but Ding Yong's face was even redder, it was already his full blow, but he never thought that he would just let Ye Fan take three steps back.

"This stick is good, but you're still too weak!" Ye Fan calmed the aura in his body, only then did he misestimate the power of the Ascending Stick, so he looked slightly embarrassed.

"You ......" Hearing Ye Fan's evaluation, Ding Yong's face was already a little blue, and Ye Fan's every word was an insult to him.

This flying stick is a treasure stick handed down by the ancestors of the Ding family, how can it be weak, because of the eldest son, it was passed to Ding Yong's hands, and at this moment he seems to have insulted the power of this stick.

"Ye Fan, since you are so arrogant today, let you see how powerful I am!" Ding Yong's breath slowly changed as he spoke, and the strength in his body increased steadily, and the lifting stick in his hand actually increased by one meter in length.

"If you can die under my Fengyun stick, you should also be blind!" With the surge in strength, Ding Yong's heart was full of self-confidence, and the wind and clouds changed when the stick in his hand danced, as if heaven and earth were responding to his call to increase the power of this stick.

Fengyun Stick is an extremely rare spirit weapon martial art, which belongs to the stick type martial art, which was handed down by the ancestors of the Ding family together with the Ascending Stick, and was originally used by Ding Yong as a battle hole card when fighting against the disciples of the Split Land, but now, Ye Fan is too strong, forcing him to take the lead in using it.

"What a wind and cloud stick!" Feeling the powerful power in front of him, Ye Fan's eyes condensed slightly, he had encountered the spirit weapon martial art, Ling Yue had used the Qianqiu sword technique in battle, but this was only the most ordinary sword technique, and it could not be called the spirit weapon martial art at all.

The real spirit soldier martial arts can give full play to the power of the spirit soldiers, and it also contains the power of martial arts, just like such a moment of wind and clouds, almost making the heavens and the earth respond to its call, extremely terrifying.

"Give me death!" The lifting stick made Ding Yong's power soar, and the martial arts wind and cloud stick had reached the peak moment, and with the wind and clouds in the sky, he knocked down on Ye Fan's head.

"If you had used this trick four months ago, Ding Fan would have been able to immortalize, but it's a pity that ...... now" Facing this blow that could almost instantly kill the five-fold powerhouse guarding a realm, Ye Fan had no nervousness, and there was already a rune pattern slowly circulating in front of him.

Dealing with this stick, Ye Fan actually has many ways to resist, such as the blood-colored inch, the Phantom World Divine Fist, and even use teleportation to dodge directly, but he didn't, at this moment, for Ye Fan, the least cost is a martial art that has just been comprehended.

"Draw the ground as a prison, give it to me!"

With Ye Fan's soft chirp, the strange pattern shot directly towards Ding Yong's body, and the next moment it had already submerged into his body.

"Brush!"

A strange scene appeared in the center of the field, a man with a hideous face was frozen there in an attacking posture, while he held a terrifying long stick in his hand.

Opposite him, a young man stood indifferently, and the long stick was a few centimeters above the young man's head, but it did not fall for a long time.

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