Chapter Ninety-Two: Furious Fury

At this moment, his aura became disordered, and layers of powerful power overflowed from his body, shaking everyone around him to retreat.

Even Ye Meng in front of him frowned, and couldn't help but take half a step back. He thought that he could surpass Ye Fan steadily, but at this moment he completely changed this idea.

"Returning to the sixfold peak of the Yuan Realm, how does this kid cultivate?" Feeling the overflowing power, everyone present was shocked.

At the previous four-city rally, Ye Fan had only broken through the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm, but he didn't expect that only a month later, he would rise to the next level again, such a speed could be called against the sky.

But at this moment, Ye Fan's attention was not on cultivation at all, Xiao Mu died, and the only brother who supported him in his most lost period died.

This news can no longer be described as bad news for Ye Fan, which is equivalent to inserting a sharp knife in Ye Fan's heart.

"You killed Xiao Mu!" Ye Fan repeated, his cold voice making everyone around him fall into an ice cellar.

Everyone knew that his anger was on the verge of exploding.

"I was going to wait for the Ye family to surrender before killing him, but I didn't expect him to blow himself up in my hands, the blood all over the ground is really exciting!" Ye Meng showed a murderous smile on his face, Ye Fan's gloomy appearance at the moment made him feel very enjoyable, and he also stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth when he spoke.

There was a trace of blood there, which was left behind by Ye Mu's self-explosion.

"I want you to live better than die...... Seeing this move, the nerve in Ye Fan's heart was completely stirred, and a pair of dragon fists were raised, with an earth-shaking dragon roar, and smashed towards Ye Meng's face door.

This moment was definitely the biggest anger Ye Fan had ever born, and Ye Mengwan couldn't erase the hatred in his heart when he died.

"Hmph! I was careless to you a month ago, and today, I will let you see what real power is!"

In the face of Ye Fan's incomparable punch, Ye Meng did not panic, but disdained ridicule.

Ye Fan didn't respond, at this moment, he had long forgotten the language, he had only one purpose, to make Ye Meng's life worse than death, to bury Ye Mu.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the dragon pattern fists were about to smash, Ye Meng's body suddenly shot out an infinite black light, and the rich power of the demonic path made the hearts of everyone present sink, this power that seemed to come from hell was really terrifying, giving people a feeling of incomparability.

"Brush!"

Ye Fan's mighty punch stopped in front of Ye Meng, and a pitch-black palm directly held the dragon fist in front of him, and the palm of his hand was full of demonic power, making a ghost crying wolf howl, as if he was resisting Long Wei.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan only felt that there was a strong force in front of him that even the Dragon Fist could not resist, and he directly knocked him back.

"That's the real power, you...... Vulnerable to a blow!" "One blow to win, Ye Meng's self-confidence gradually recovered, a month has passed, how much he has improved, even he doesn't know, why should he be afraid of Ye Fan anymore.

Ye Fan's eyes widened with anger, the anger in his eyes burned more thoroughly, and he looked angry.

"Big Chiba Hand!"

"Great Seal of the Scorching Sun!"

"Whirlwind Legs!"

"Dead ......"

Ye Fan's mouth was filled with the sound of Nine Shadows, and a powerful martial art that was enough to shake the Northern Regions burst out from his body.

"Boom!"

A large hand fell from the sky, as if to smash everything, and on the ground was an endless wind, as cold as a bayonet, which made people feel the color change, and the most terrifying thing was a light golden light under the scorching sun in the sky, and the hot breath made the air crackle and explode.

The three powerful martial arts all surged towards Ye Meng, and the power generated for a while was enough to make the heavens and the earth change color.

"Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive, Ye Meng is very strong, don't be careless!" Ye Feihua reminded with a worried face on the side, hoping to bring back Ye Fan's rationality.

Ye Fan's previous battles were all planned, and now this method of battle is completely unprecedented.

"This son can instantly perform the three mid-level martial arts, don't stay!" Seeing Ye Fan's strength, Bai Qiuyuan secretly swore on the side.

Ye Meng is indeed much stronger, but Ye Fan is not the same, when he was on the Heaven and Earth Battle Platform, he had not yet been able to perform three martial arts in one go.

"Demon Shadow Divine Palm, break it for me!" Facing the three powerful martial arts, Ye Meng just frowned, flipped his hands, and slapped forward.

"Brush, brush!"

Countless demon shadows suddenly shot out from his hands, overwhelming the sky, and they all let out a terrible shout, and rushed towards the three major martial arts opposite.

"Boom!"

The three major Xuan-level martial arts collided with the Demon Shadow Divine Palm, and the powerful force exploded directly in the center of the collision, causing the entire Ye Family Square to tremble violently.

"If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that the Ye family will be ruined!" Ye Feihua and the others swayed around, all of them were shocked, the battle between Ye Fan and the others had definitely reached the ninefold peak of the Guiyuan Realm, and even came into contact with the legendary Shouyi Realm.

After a while, the tremor slowly dissipated, the big Qianye hand in the field was penetrated by the demon shadow, and it was already full of holes, and the wind had turned into a breeze, barely blowing, Ye Fan's right hand couldn't stop sneering, blood overflowed, and the scorching sun seal had been eroded by the demon shadow.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was a little pale, and he used the three major martial arts in an instant, which made him a little overexerted.

However, his expression, as always, couldn't help beating with anger in his eyes, Ye Mu died for the Ye family, and today, no matter what, he had to avenge Ye Mu.

"Bloody, give me ...... death" Ye Fan finally used the last hole card, and seven drops of essence blood in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a pillar of blood that shot out from his body, and rushed towards Ye Meng.

"It's this trick again, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing this, Ye Meng did not panic at all, but instead hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Heavenly Demon Phantom, now!"

Almost at the moment when the anger of the heavens appeared, a strange force erupted from Ye Meng's body, and under that force, Ye Meng's figure suddenly became erratic.

"Brush, brush!"

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Meng's body completely turned into a phantom, and differentiated into dozens of identical phantoms, which rotated rapidly in an arc, surrounding Ye Fan in the center.

"What kind of martial art is this, it's so weird!" Everyone around was amazed by Ye Meng's magical body. Even Ye Fan's eyes filled with anger showed a trace of astonishment.

Dozens of identical Ye Meng, which makes the blood-colored inch that focuses on a single attack how to choose.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, my Heavenly Demon Phantom is a supreme body method, specializing in your broken martial arts!" Ye Meng's arrogant laughter came from all directions, a month of penance made him comprehend this skill, cultivate to a high place, and can even incarnate into tens of millions, and the Heavenly Demon Phantom is also considered superior in the Demon Dao.

"Break it for me!" Ye Fan was a little unconvinced, and let out a loud shout, and the blood pillar shot directly towards Ye Meng, who was the closest to him.

"Bang!" The blood-colored inch that gathered seven drops of essence blood was indeed very powerful, and it broke through Ye Meng's body almost instantly, and pierced several phantoms around him together.

"Brush, brush!"

Something surprising to Ye Fan appeared, but in a moment, several Ye Meng reappeared around Ye Fan, and there was even more disdain in his eyes.

"My phantom is infinite, if you have the ability, you can break it one by one, hahaha!" Ye Meng laughed wildly, only feeling that he was fighting the trapped beast, Ye Fan was like the besieged beast, rampage, but it had no effect.

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