"Nonsense! You let go of the murderer, I should be looking for someone to ask you for!" Yan Wuji slowly pulled out his sword from behind his back, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "Show your weapon! Yan doesn't kill unarmed people!"

"Huh...... Do you think I'm a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch?" Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "You're not afraid of the back road of your junior brother?"

Yan Wuji's eyes floated a trace of struggle, and in a flash, he shouted categorically: "The surname Hua, if you have a kind of fight, you will fight with me!"

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"Life or death...... Since you insist on doing this, then I have no choice but to make a fool of myself......" Ye Fan smiled and said: "Yan Wuji, you made three big mistakes today, do you know?"

As this faint question came, Yan Wuji only felt that the air around him was much thinner all of a sudden, and his breathing was not smooth.

"What could I have done wrong?" he realized that something was wrong, but he still held his tongue.

"The first mistake is that you shouldn't have connived at the arrogance of your fellow disciples, so that you would be killed. Ye Fan took the first step forward, and this bland statement fell on the ears of the people around him, but what it brought to Yan Wuji was a huge and incomparable terrifying pressure!

The huge power that was several levels higher than him directly hit Yan Wuji's head and back, like a big mountain slowly pressing down!

"Haha, this kid is scared! What are you shaking?" Guang Lei saw Yan Wuji trembling all over, and pieces of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he immediately laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother!" the two female disciples of Hanging Heaven Island exclaimed when they saw this scene, why was their senior brother timid before he could draw his sword?

"Second mistake, you shouldn't have chosen me as your opponent, you regret it now, right?" Ye Fan slowly approached Yan Wuji with a friendly smile.

"Ahh

The long sword pestle made a piercing sound on the hard rock at the bottom of the valley, and Yan Wuji clutched the hilt of the sword with both hands, forcibly resisting, trying to take a step forward and remove the invisible weight on his body.

"What is this kid doing? Hey, hey, kneel, kneel, haha!"

"You want to kneel and beg for mercy?

Because no one else felt anything unusual, all the pressure was condensed on Yan Wuji alone, and some good people in the bystanders thought that Yan Wuji knelt down because he was afraid of death, but in fact he couldn't bear the weight of 10,000 catties on his shoulders at all! He was forcibly oppressed by Ye Fan and had to kneel on the ground! If he continued to insist on resisting, his pair of kneecaps that had become brittle would bear the brunt and shatter into powder!

"You lost, Yan Wuji, it turns out that your so-called bullying on Hanging Sky Island is nothing more than that, who is the rabble?" Ye Fan shook his head lightly, looking down on people.

A great master in the middle of the innate stage, crushing a mid-acquired master, isn't it as easy as stepping on a grasshopper to death? Jiang Daoqian tortured him like this at the beginning, and now he uses it to play Yan Wuji, it's really sour!

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