Ye Fan's voice. Firmly. Amazing. Every word is like steel bars smashed on a stone slab. Sonorous and powerful.

He will be able to achieve Lingyunzhi one day. Dare to laugh at Huang Chao not husband!

Lines. The overbearing meaning revealed. It's even more heart-wrenching.

For a moment. Zhao Chengqian even felt that Ye Fan in front of him. Like a peerless powerhouse. Between gestures. You will be able to control the world and dominate all things.

Compared to him. I'm like a tiny ant. It's not vulnerable at all. The depths of my soul trembled.

But soon. Ye Fan restrained his breath.

Zhao Chengqian came back to his senses at this time. Before you know it, the vest is completely soaked in cold sweat.

The next moment. He immediately looked at Ye Fan. only to find that Ye Fan had become an unsurprising appearance again. and the previous judgment of two people.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath. Shook his head. I thought I had a delusion.

Then. Ye Fan didn't say anything more. Turning around, the meteor strode towards the plank path. Joined the mountaineering team.

Looking at his departing back. In the eyes of Master Huiming. There was a hint of discoloration. He said, "Amitabha! You know that the ancients called it 'brave'. There are blood bravery, pulse bravery, bone bravery, and divine bravery. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Chengqian raised his eyebrows. Curious, he asked, "Master Huiming." I would like to hear about it!"

"The Bloody Brave. Angry and red-faced; Angry and blue-faced; Angry and white-faced. And the brave man. is like Jing Ke who stabbed the King of Qin. Anger but color unchanged. But such a person. Rare in the world! Even in the face of the strong authority of the Zhang family. The face still does not change. Such a mind. It's not something in the pool. Even the old man sighed to himself!"

Hear that. Zhao Chengqian's face changed greatly. I never expected Master Huiming to treat Ye Fan. There is such a high evaluation.

He said secretly in his heart. Could it be that I really lost my eyes?

But soon. He thought again that Ye Fan had offended the Zhang family. No matter how extraordinary. Wait until the second son of the Zhang family and the elders arrive. After all, it is inevitable to die.

"Count him unlucky! It's not good to offend anyone. I just offended the most powerful and domineering Zhang family in the ancient martial arts world!"

Zhao Chengqian said. He said to his niece, "Yanran." Then you must follow me. Don't run around. Don't get together with that kid!"

"Uncle. Ye Fan offended the Zhang family. Is it really hopeless?" Zhao Yanran said in her tone. Full of worry.

"Hey......"

Zhao Chengqian sighed faintly. Said: "Yanran." It's not that the uncle doesn't want to help him. It's powerless! Just a Zhang family elder. All have the strength of the pinnacle of the realm. It doesn't take much effort to defeat me. What am I going to do against it?"

Zhao Yanran heard this. The pretty face is pale. Bei Fang bit his lips tightly. A sad look.

......

Although Ye Fan did not board the plank road at the first time. But with his strength. It only took a quarter of an hour. They followed the big troops.

Cloud Mountain isn't too high. With the strength of many grandmasters. It won't take long to reach the top of the mountain.

But even if the formation is loosened. There are still many crises in it. The crowd did not dare to slack off. Gather in groups of three or five. Walk up cautiously.

Suddenly. Someone shouted. Stretched out his finger and said loudly:

"Huh, look—what's that?!"

As soon as this statement came out. It immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.

The crowd looked at it. Found between the steep mountain walls 100 meters away. There is a long whip. It is dark yellow in color. on the surface of the whip. There are also many dense tadpole texts. It's like a ghost drawing. But it presents a mysterious and extraordinary meaning.

Besides. The surface of the whip also exudes a glowing glow. Although it is not obvious under the blue sky and white sun. But it still reveals something extraordinary.

See what the whip looks like. Ye Fan's heart moved. Secretly said: "Could it be that this is the treasure of the Maoshan faction - the whip of the gods?!"

Ye Fan was trying to run his internal strength to pass. But someone took the lead.

"Hey, hey, hey, this baby is mine!"

"Whoosh!"

Between the lightning and the fire. A figure rose into the sky. It's like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. Rushed to the whip of the gods a hundred meters away. It's fast. Even the many powerhouses in the field could only see an afterimage.

"It's Zhou Hao, the owner of the Flying Eagle Gate!" someone immediately shouted.

The Flying Eagle Gate is a sect in the ancient martial arts world of Jiangning Province. On comprehensive strength. Not in the top 10. However, the light skills of this sect are very good. When cast, it is like a goshawk soaring into the sky. At lightning speed.

Now. Zhou Hao suddenly seized the opportunity.

A breath of work. He was far away from the whip on the cliff. There are only a few meters left.

Zhou Hao's face. A smile that is hard to hide. I didn't expect my luck to be so good. I just went up the mountain and saw a treasure!

Just as he leaned down. When you want to pick up the whip. Visions emerge.

"Boom!"

from the ground room. Without warning, a raging fire erupted. The color is not red. It's a cloudy black. It exudes an air of filth. Instantly wrapped Zhou Hao's body.

"Ahhh

Zhou Hao let out a hoarse scream. I can't even bother to pick up the whip that is close at hand. Hurriedly run the internal strength. I want to resist the strange black flames.

However. His mighty inner strength was in front of this flame. Appears vulnerable.

"Wow!

There was a sound of barbecue.

In an instant. Zhou Hao's Grandmaster Body. and was burned through by this flame. It turns into a carbon black color. Collapsed to the ground. There was no breath at all. Utterly dead.

"Shhh

Everyone in the distance couldn't help but gasp. Completely shocked by this scene.

Some warriors are secretly happy in their hearts. Fortunately, the movement was a little slower just now. Otherwise, it would be you who is scorched now.

But. More on people's faces. It exudes a dignified color.

To know. Although Zhou Hao was not the strongest person present. But there is also the strength of the Xuan Realm.

A warrior who preaches the Tao with his strength. Suddenly after the Grandmaster realm. A radical change will occur. Ordinary flames can't hurt a single bit.

That kind of black flame. It's terrifying. Even if it's at a distance. They can all feel the madness of the violence contained in it.

Suddenly. Someone had a flash of inspiration. It's like thinking of something. Exclaimed:

"Is it possible...... This is the legendary Earthfire Fire?!"

"Oh my God, isn't this one of the five innate fires, how did it end up here?"

......

Ye Fan heard this. Raise eyebrows. I was a little surprised.

It is rumored that there are five innate fires in the world. A fire on the ground. The second is called the Nether Fire. The third is the true fire of the sun. Fourth, it is called red lotus karma fire. And the last one. It is the Nanming Lihuo mastered by Ye Fan.

Earth's fires come from the depths of the earth's heart. Wounding the flesh. Focus on the surface. Although it is not as domineering as Nanming Lihuo. But it's also a first-class fire. If an ordinary grandmaster is a little tainted. Surely death.

"Hey...... This cloudy mountain. It's even more dangerous than you imagined!" someone looked at Zhou Hao's corpse. I couldn't help but sigh.

Grandmaster is hard. It's hard to get to the sky!

Even in the ancient martial arts world. I want to give birth to a strong grandmaster. It's not that easy, either. Stacking of countless resources is required. Coupled with the efforts of the warriors themselves.

But just now. Zhou Hao made a wrong step. Decades of penance. It's all a dream.

And as soon as he died. The entire Flying Eagle Gate group is leaderless. It is inevitable to face a situation of decline.

The other warriors in the field were also saddened. Mourning.

"Huh, something is wrong!"

Suddenly. There is an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind and a clear face. Eyes lit up. He pulled out a compass from his robe. While calculating. While looking at the landscape near the whip.

His movements. It immediately attracted the attention of others.

A few minutes passed. The old Taoist priest stopped calculating. Wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Wang Dao Chief. Did you find anything?" asked someone next to him curiously.

"Earth's fire. From the depths of the earth. Now it appears on top of a cliff. Obviously unusual! Discover the surroundings of the magic weapon. There's a big array lurking. If you don't probe carefully. You won't even notice it!"

"Wang Dao Chief. What exactly is the big array. How can it cause a fire on the ground?!" the man asked.

"Whew......" Wang Daochang took a deep breath. His eyes are like electricity. Word by word: "If the poor road is not mistaken." This array is exactly what the legend says—"

"Nine Palace Bagua Array!"