Chapter 522: Rather than bending!

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Inside the house, Leng Mei never expected that Ye Fan would dare to utter wild words and leave so lightly. It was a trifling matter.

A raging flame suddenly ignited in her deep eyes, and she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, and said sharply:

"Presumptuous! Brat, do you know who you are talking to? Stop it!"

However, Ye Fan ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Looking for death! Believe it or not, I killed you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Meiren was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Ye Fan with a force of destruction.

"Stab!"

At the same time, the dagger she hid in her sleeve reappeared, and the murderous opportunity appeared.

The cold light flashed, cutting the air, the sound of breaking through the air resounded through the room, and the blade pointed directly at Ye Fan's neck.

Under her anger, Leng Meiren did not show any mercy at all, and used 12% of her strength.

If an ordinary person takes this blow hard, he will probably splash his head on the spot, and there is no possibility of surviving.

But Ye Fan didn't mean to dodge at all, and he kept walking.

Just when the dagger was a few millimeters away from Ye Fan's skin, he seemed to have eyes behind his back, stretched out his left hand without looking back, and walked toward the dagger.

"Zheng!"

A sound of golden and iron symphony sounded.

In mid-air, sparks splashed everywhere.

The next moment, something incredible happened——

That dagger didn't cut off Ye Fan's left hand as Leng Meiren imagined.

On the contrary, the **** and index finger of Ye Fan's left hand actually clamped the sharp blade forcibly, making it hover in mid-air, unable to move, and no matter how difficult it was to advance.

Inside the venue, a strange scene appeared.

Leng Meiren's dagger can pierce Ye Fan's neck by just a few millimeters further.

But this little distance is as close to the horizon, separated by an insurmountable gap.

No matter how hard Leng Mei Ren tried, her inner strength seemed to sink into the ocean, which was of no avail.

Under the tremendous pressure, her face changed wildly, and even crystal drops of sweat appeared on her forehead.

You know, although she is not good at strength, the dagger in her hand is a rare soldier, cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair!

Even those who practice Kungfu from outsiders will be easily broken.

With the sharpness of the dagger, she has killed one powerful enemy after another on the battlefield!

But now, Ye Fan has not only steadily stabilized her strength, but the toughness of his body has completely exceeded her imagination.

Two slender fingers, like ten thousand mountains, are so thick that they cannot be shaken.

For a time, Leng Meiren didn't enter or retreat, and she was caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said: "Little girl, with you, you can't kill me!"

As soon as the voice fell, he exerted a slight force on his two fingers, and only heard a "click". The sharp dagger broke at the sound, and the half of the sharp blade fell to the ground, becoming scrap iron.

Looking intently, the cut was extremely smooth and flawless, which showed Ye Fan's strength.

Seeing this scene, Leng Meiren's face turned pale, and she stepped back subconsciously, guarding the old man's side as if she was facing an enemy.

"Haha... don't worry, I'm not a bad person, if you want to move evil, you were already a corpse when you were downstairs just now!"

Ye Fan said, turning around and continuing to walk outside.

...

"Wait!"

At this moment, the old man opened his mouth again: "Huh...young man, what are you doing here? How can you let you come and leave as you want?!"

His old voice is majestic, and it contains an irresistible will.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the old man's momentum skyrocketed and climbed endlessly, like a dormant dragon suddenly awakening, vast and deep as the sea.

The overbearing aura, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan, the majestic atmosphere, giving people a feeling of overwhelming and falling apart.

The warriors below the grandmaster will probably be crushed on the spot and bow their heads and worship them.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, the old man's sharp eyes burst out with a dazzling light, as if a round of stars appeared in the room out of thin air, which made people afraid to look directly.

"Cracking!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of electric sparks intertwined in the silent room.

Eyes generate electricity!

In this gaze, the old man's lifelong martial arts will gather, even if he is sitting in a wheelchair and unable to move, he can still use it to attack the enemy.

In Ye Fan's sight, everything in the world seemed to disappear, leaving only the old man in front of him.

His figure then became tall and majestic, like a **** in this small world, supreme, shocking the world and dominating the world!

For a moment, Ye Fan's body tightened, invisibly as if there was a Kunlun mountain range, falling from nine days above, pressing **** him.

Every muscle, every inch of skin, every meridian has been tortured like never before.

What is even more shocking is the suppression of the spiritual level, which makes Ye Fan's soul tremble, as if a creature instinctively feels fear when facing a natural enemy, and can't even lift any heart to be an enemy.

In Ye Fan's mind, subconsciously thought of a word--

Heavenly powerhouse!

The old man in front of him is definitely a powerful man!

He had only felt such a terrifying breath in his father Ye Nantian.

...

The four realms of the grand master, heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow!

There is a huge gap between each realm, and it is almost impossible to fight across borders.

Today, Ye Fanjin has entered the base building realm, and according to the secular world, he is equivalent to the master of the profound realm!

Throughout the entire Huaxia, it is considered to be a rare existence, but compared to the strong heaven, it is still a thousand miles away.

Heavenly powerhouses, like gods and immortals, aspire to the top of martial arts.

With a snap of your finger, you can control the mountains and rivers, cut the common people, and oppose the yin and yang, which is enough to make the situation change color and the ghosts cry!

"Galala! Galala!"

Immediately afterwards, various joints of Ye Fan's body made sounds like firecrackers, and the Heavenly Hegemony body, which could not be injured by the magic weapon and sharp weapon, seemed to be unable to hold on under such terrifying pressure.

Ye Fan's figure was wobbly, as if turning into a lonely boat in the storm, wobbly and slumped to the ground at any time.

But his eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth, desperately urging the inner strength in his dantian, trying to break free from the shackles, and walked towards the door.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He stepped forward three steps in succession, each step making a loud noise, cracking the floor.

"what?!"

Seeing this scene, the old man was a little surprised, swept his eyebrows, and scolded:

"Huh...A mere junior, dare to swear words in front of me? Kneeling down and begging for mercy?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan only felt that the pressure on his body had suddenly increased tenfold, and his muscles were throbbing.

The corner of his mouth also oozes a trace of red blood.

However, Ye Fan did his best to squeeze the inner strength in the dantian frantically, his spine was always straight, like a sword that pierced the sky, he said every word:

"My passionate man can be defeated, but cannot be defeated!"

"Ning zhe, don't bend!"

...

Because of the tremendous pressure, his speech speed is not fast, and even extremely difficult to speak, but every word is as heavy as a formidable force, revealing the supreme will, which makes people move.

As time passed, Ye Fan also reached a situation where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and he could not hold on for long.

Just as he was considering whether to use the "Kunpeng Swallowing Sky Art" at the bottom of the box to fight to death, he suddenly realized that his body was loosened, and the invisible pressure instantly disappeared.

The sudden pressure difference made him feel uncomfortable, and he took a few steps before he could stand still.

"a ha ha ha……"

At this moment, the old man let out a heroic laugh and said:

"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting young man! You must not be arrogant, but you must not be arrogant! Boy, you have won my respect with your strength, and I apologize to you for the previous negligence!"

As soon as he said this, the beautiful cold beauty next to her trembled, and her face was full of incredible color if she had been shocked.

She knows how extraordinary the old man's identity is, and can even slap the table against the head of No.1.

It was the first time he took the initiative to apologize to others in so many years.

If this matter spreads out, I am afraid it will shock the entire Huaxia executives.