"Phew!" When Liu Ruoxi heard Yang Fan's joking voice and understood the meaning behind the words, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her smile was instantly stunning, and many real ladies were fascinated by it. Even Lin Langtian, who had been dealing with it calmly, had a strange look in his eyes. Yue Wuya was even more unbearable, looking at Liu Ruoxi with naked eyes, as if he wanted to eat her. "I don't know how to live or die, how dare this brat talk like this!" The few female prostitutes, who were not affected by Liu Ruoxi, started shouting. Lin Langtian finally frowned, but soon relaxed and smiled: "You are the new true successors who can withstand the pressure of the three junior brothers. You do have some arrogance. However, these , in front of me, Lin Langtian, it is not enough. As you said, as long as you apologize to me and Junior Brother Yue, I can let you live and just destroy you. How about it?" "That's right, the same thing? True **, although you have offended us, you still have to show some respect. So, I won¡¯t touch your family and just get rid of you,¡± Yue Wuya said. "Senior Brother is really kind-hearted. If it were me, I would have killed this reckless kid long ago." Senior brother, thank you!" Among the true disciples, many admirers of Lin Langtian and Yue Wuya shouted. "Haha, it's so majestic! You can't touch my family, but just destroy me?" Yang Fan laughed. "That's right, hurry up, lest I change my mind!" Yue Wuya said. Yang Fan sneered: "What if I don't?" Yue Wuya looked slightly cold: "Then you are looking for death!" With that, he took a step forward and wanted to take action. "Wuya, he's just a new true successor. Why do you have to do it yourself and let a few of them send someone out casually?" Lin Langtian said lightly. "That's right. Such a small character is not worthy of my action." Yue Wuya's face also returned to calmness. The disdain of these two guys really angered Yang Fan. Before he could get angry, the three peak Martial Emperors who put pressure on him took advantage of the situation and withdrew their power. Look at me, I'll look at you. "Don't fight with me, I will kill this boy!" The person who spoke was the true heir who had previously worshiped Lin Langtian as his father. He gave a cruel smile and was about to step forward. But at this moment, a shocking sword energy suddenly burst out from Ye Han's body. The two Emperor Martial Peak true disciples who were looking at Yang Fan were instantly forced by countless sword energy. He had to take a few steps back. The true robe on his body was in tatters, and one of them had a bloody scratch on his face. "Yang Fan, how about letting me fight for the first time?" Ye Han roared angrily, and stood in front of Yang Fan with a flash of his body. His face was gloomy and his murderous intent was astonishing. The sword soul in his body burst out with all its strength. With this energy, even those who were the true successors of Emperor Wu at the peak felt extremely frightened and had an irresistible thought. Seeing that Ye Han was so full of fighting spirit, and the power of the sword soul in his body had been fully mobilized, it was like a flood that broke the embankment. It would not be good if it did not drain out. Yang Fan nodded: "Then this first There is Senior Brother Lao Ye." Ye Han felt inexplicably moved when he heard that Yang Fan still called him Senior Brother Ye. "Don't worry, I will never embarrass our new true successor!" When Lin Langtian heard this, he said calmly: "Since they want to fight, junior brothers, you can have fun with them." "Yes!" In an instant, one of the five peak martial emperors flashed past the one who had provoked Yang Fan before, and arrived in front of Ye Han. There were still scratches from the sword energy on his face, which was incomparable. gloomy. "You hurt me when I wasn't prepared. Today, I will let you know how wrong this is!" The woman first touched the sword marks on her face and said coldly. The true heir who had grinned at Yang Fan before and wanted to fight, heard this and said something in his heart. However, when Yang Fan saw Ye Han, he sneered: "Junior Brother Zhang will kill this guy in a while." Sword-holding boy, it¡¯s your turn, now I¡¯ll let you live for a moment and a half longer.¡± After saying that, he retreated. Ye Han¡¯s momentum??Powerful, just now he was locked by Ye Han's sword intent, and there was a chill that penetrated into his body, which frightened him. Now that someone has taken over the battle, he couldn't help but feel relieved. There is no way to retreat. reason. "Kill!" Facing the opponent at the peak of Emperor Wu, Ye Han, whose face was as cold as ice, didn't say any nonsense. He just said the word "kill" and the sword in his hand was unsheathed. That sword is like blood. Ye Han's sword intent seemed to be carrying a boundless sea of ??blood. When he slashed, there was a flash of blood. The sword is so fast that it is unparalleled. The peak true successor of Emperor Wu who was facing him could not catch the trajectory of the sword at all. He roared and a green light came out of his body, intending to use the true energy in his body to protect himself from being hurt by the sword energy. "Stupid!" Lin Langtian scolded lightly and looked at Yue Wuya. Yue Wuya nodded, and there was a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows: "The sword master who has understood the sword soul is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. Next, leave it to me." As the two people finished speaking, The body-protecting Qi of the true disciple was cut into countless pieces by Ye Han's sword Qi, and each piece was separated. In an instant, it broke through all his defenses, and struck him hard with one sword. On his face, he knocked this true disciple away. "What a loud slap, Senior Brother Ye, you did a good job." Except for Yang Fan and Lin Lang, Tianyue Wuya, the other true successors were stunned, because they didn't expect it at all. It was just a sword. This was something that had not been done before. The young man holding the sword, who was suppressed and unable to move, actually slapped the old true disciple away, and moreover, he was slapped in the face, which is really unimaginable. "Who among you is going? Or together?" Ye Han nodded in response to Yang Fan and looked at the remaining four true successors of the peak Martial Emperor. The remaining four true successors of the peak Martial Emperor are all in shock and uncertainty. Compared with the true successor surnamed Zhang who was beaten away before, most of them are in the middle of the pack, and their strength is extremely limited. , now, this newly promoted assassin knocked away the real assassin with the surname Zhang and slapped him hard on the face. They did not want such an end. While hesitating, a voice came from behind them. "Let me come!" Upon hearing this voice, the four of them felt relieved and retreated. The one who spoke was naturally Yue Wuya. He looked at Ye Han and smiled slightly: "Among the new elites, you should be considered the number one, right? A master of swordsmanship who has understood the soul of the sword. No wonder you can cross two swordsmen in a row. In the early stage of Emperor Martial, I defeated the strong one at the peak of Emperor Martial. However, if I were him, I would never let you have a chance to use the sword. " "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, fight!" Ye Han still has the anger in his body. Wang Sheng, just now, he had been oppressed by these people for a long time. If Yang Fan hadn't arrived, he might have made these people kneel to the ground. If that were the case, Ye Han believed that he would be useless as well. The sword soul will also collapse. Therefore, Ye Han has no intention of keeping anything at all now. "Okay, you are indeed arrogant enough. Let me, Yue Wuya, give it a try to see how strong your sword spirit is!" Yue Wuya's face turned cold, and with a light finger of his hand, he immediately charged towards Ye Han with a burst of energy. This energy is condensed like a needle and shot out like a spiral, with extraordinary power. Ye Han sneered: "Compared with penetrating power? You deserve it!" The blood-red sword thrust forward, and in an instant, a bloody sword energy shot out. This bloody sword energy condensed like silk, and Not much weaker than Yue Wuya's. In an instant, the two qi energies collided and canceled each other out. Everyone was shocked. "This young man holding a sword can actually fight with Senior Brother Yue?" Upon hearing such discussion, Yue Wuya's face was gloomy, while Ye Han's face was expressionless. "Death!" Yue Wuya became angry from embarrassment. He dodged and punched Ye Han fiercely. This punch was ordinary and didn't even seem to have any energy, but in fact, it was vaguely It touched the void with extraordinary power, which made Yang Fan's face change slightly. "Not good!" Yang Fan's heart and body moved, but he was still a step too slow. The bloody sword in Ye Han's hand was hit by this punch, and then the remaining energy passed through the sword and hit him. Ye Han was so shocked that he took several steps back, blood dripping from each step. Yang Fan caught him and before he could speak, he saw Ye Han spit out another mouthful of blood and fainted. "You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Yue Wuya snorted coldly, with a smile on his face.It has already been collected. "Junior sister Liu, take care of Ye Han." Yang Fan looked gloomy, called Liu Ruoxi, and handed Ye Han in her hand to take care of her. "As a veteran true assassin, he actually carried out such a murder on a newcomer. Well, it's really good!" Yang Fan was already furious in his heart, but his face became calmer and calmer. "Next, are you going to come up?" Yue Wuya smiled indifferently: "That's fine, if that girl comes up, I'm afraid Yue will still be thinking about how to be merciful without hurting her. As for you, just like this guy who overestimates his abilities, just die!" After saying that, Yue Wuya took a few steps quickly and punched out again. This punch, like the previous punch, looks ordinary on the outside, but it contains some kind of void true meaning. Faced with such a punch, Yang Fan did not speak or dodge. He also punched out. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Dong Xukong's spear technique, and felt that his fist, which was the tip of the gun, punched out, and it seemed that even the void was pierced, and it hit Yue Wuya in an instant. With just one punch, He was beaten to pieces and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. die! Yue Wuya died on the spot. (To be continued.)