Chapter 470: Zixiao Heavenly Son

Under the Barbarian Dragon Divine Body, the man could no longer control Ye Fan with his breath alone, and if he wanted to stop it, he had to make a move.

And Ye Fan gambled that the man didn't dare to make a move, after all, this is Tongtian Pavilion, a place where no one dares to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

"Boy, you're going to regret it!"

The man looked at Ye Fan hatefully, and under the pressure of Ye Fan's physical strength, his body could only deviate to the side by half a point.

If it was compared to the strength of his body, he was definitely not Ye Fan's opponent.

"Leave your name, wait for me to step into Lingxiao Immortal Mountain one day, and be the first to kill you!"

When Ye Fan stepped on the stairs, he suddenly said something out loud, but he didn't look back.

"Stepping on the Immortal Mountain!hahahaha!" Hearing Ye Fan's words, the man laughed angrily, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and after laughing for a while, he said: "My name is Mo Feng, waiting for your revenge, but when you step out of the Tongtian Pavilion, let's save your life first!"

Mo Feng's words were threatening, and at the same time, they also gave Ye Fan a strange feeling.

The man's tone seemed to be in control of what was going to happen next.

didn't say anything more, Ye Fan's back disappeared directly at the turning point of the stairs, leaving only a lot of chattering voices that had not yet disappeared.

"This Ye Fan is bold and arrogant, and he dares to talk like this with us, it's really interesting!"

A female disciple covered her mouth and chuckled, and her words could not be heard praise or disapproval.

"Hmph, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, this time he's dead!"

Mo Feng snorted coldly, his eyes full of cold gaze.

Above the sixty floors of Tongtian Pavilion, only the Son of Heaven could set foot on it, so after Ye Fan entered the upper floor, he did not meet anyone, so he rushed to the sixty-sixth floor in one breath.

Listening to what a Ling Xiao Heavenly Son said before, there is a Zixiao Heavenly Son who is practicing martial arts, but Ye Fan has not encountered it for a long time, and it is very likely that he is on the top floor at this moment.

With the conjecture in his heart, Ye Fan stepped into the top level with some excitement.

The space on the sixty-sixth floor seems to be smaller than the one below, and there is nothing around it, and there is a trace of extraordinary power circulating around it, which makes people clear their minds and intoxicated.

In the center of the whole floor, there are three jade platforms erected, on which are placed a scripture book, a wooden sword, and a round bead.

These three objects completely occupy the entire floor area, showing a three-legged posture.

During Ye Fan's exploration, his gaze finally fell on the bead, to be precise, a male figure sitting upright behind the bead.

This figure was wearing a purple robe, and the style was similar to the Ling Xiao costume Ye Fan was wearing, but it was more noble, just like the Son of Heaven who was high in the sky, which was beyond people's reach.

After Ye Fan arrived, the figure had already opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze like a sharp knife shot straight at Ye Fan.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Just this look in his eyes had already made Ye Fansheng take three steps back, and the person in front of him was really terrifying.

"Zixiao Heavenly Son!" Ye Fan also exclaimed in surprise when he retreated, it was the first time he had seen such a strong person, and the aura on this person's body was already unpredictable.

Standing in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't give birth to any resistance at all, if he hadn't just comprehended the will of Vientiane, Ye Fan might have been scared back at this moment.

"Who told you to come here?"

The Zixiao Heavenly Son slowly stood up, exuding a hint of majesty between his eyebrows, supporting his face even more handsomely.

Ye Fan settled his mind and looked at the man in front of him with a cautious gaze.

Judging from his face, this man's age is almost the same as his, and it is not easy to come to this point at such a young age.

"You are the third prince!"

Ye Fan did not answer the man's words, but asked himself, his face was full of caution.

At the beginning, according to Wang Xinruo, the third prince was Zixiao's disciple, and there was the greatest possibility in front of Ye Fan at this moment.

"You haven't answered me yet!"

The man continued to question, ignoring Ye Fan's words.

"I'm the champion of this autumn hunting competition, so it's only natural that I'm here!" Ye Fan finally explained, and at the same time, he was even more surprised by the identity of the man in front of him.

"Hehe, the first place in the Autumn Hunting Competition, is it also worthy of coming here?" The man laughed to himself after hearing this, and the next moment his face suddenly changed: "Ye Fan, you are really as rumored, you are extremely bold, it seems that Mo Feng failed to stop you, and finally let you disturb my cultivation." ”

"You know me!"

Looking at the suddenly changing face of the man in front of him, Ye Fan was even more shocked in his heart, could it be that the third prince was really in front of him?

If this is the case, even in Tongtian Pavilion today, he has to take some precautions.

It is said that the third prince is ruthless and ruthless, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and it is very likely that he will impulsively touch the taboo of Tongtian Pavilion at this moment.

"Hehe, not only do I know you, but I also know you very well, but I don't want to cause trouble today, since you are here, then choose something for yourself to enlighten, don't disturb my practice!"

The man smiled coldly, but his tone changed slightly, his previous words were all his temptation, seeing that Ye Fan was not frightened by this, he didn't plan to trouble Ye Fan anymore.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Fan kept thinking in his heart, and felt more and more that the person in front of him was not simple.

There were ten disciples in Zixiao, and apart from the third prince, he really couldn't guess anything else.

"Choose your own things, if you dare to disturb me, you will bear the consequences!" the man replied coldly, and immediately went back to the orb.

Ye Fan stood in place, only to feel that things were a little weird, this person's attitude was even stranger than that of Ling Xiao Tianzi below, and he didn't seem to be resolute towards him.

The more this is the case, the more Ye Fan does not dare to act rashly, this is the sense of crisis that has always existed in his heart.

After waiting for a while, he saw that the man was studying by himself again, and he really didn't care about Ye Fan's thoughts anymore.

His mind finally relaxed a little, Ye Fan couldn't help his desire for martial arts, and took the lead in walking towards the scroll of scriptures.

The scriptures are placed horizontally on the jade platform, and a little golden light is floating on it, and at a glance it is not ordinary.

"Bang!"

Just as Ye Fan wanted to step forward to watch, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him from the outside.

Although the strength of his body was already extraordinary, but colliding with this barrier at this moment, Ye Fan still felt that his whole body was falling apart, and he grinned in pain.

In his astonishment, Ye Fan tried again, but found that the barrier was real, and it was unbreakable, and it was not something he could break at this moment.

Walking in front of the wooden sword, the same is true, Ye Fan can only look, but he can't touch it, even if he gets close.

Helpless, Ye Fan could only go to the bead, and at the same time, the man's eyes opened again, and he looked at Ye Fan angrily.

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