Chapter 615: With your life, sacrifice my magical powers!

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When Ye Fan was full of fluorescence and floated from the Lingquan, an unprecedented astonishment appeared on the face of the ancestor Wang, and he stopped his pace.

At this moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes, as if two invisible lights shot out.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

In this eye, there is no human emotion in the mortal world, just like the sky with all things as a dog, carrying an irresistible will.

Even the gods above the nine heavens and Yan Mo below the nine quiets surrendered.

In the distance, all the members of the Wang clan were silent, as if petrified, standing still in place, unable to move.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the bottom of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if they were about to freeze their bodies and their soul production trembled.

They never imagined that a young man under 20 could bring such a huge pressure, even better than the Wang family ancestor when he played.

And Wang's ancestor also changed a lot, a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fan, as if looking at some incredible existence.

In Ye Fan's body, he felt an unusually terrifying breath.

Magnificent, majestic, and pure, it seems to touch the origin of the avenue.

In the distance, Li Tianxing, who fell in a pool of blood, saw Ye Fan wake up, as if a drowning man saw the life-saving straw, and he murmured:

"The son... the son..."

Ye Fan turned around and saw his bruised and battered appearance, a raging flame burned in his eyes, and then he snapped his fingers.

"Huh!"

A cyan ray cut through the sky and injected into Li Tianxing's body.

The next moment, Li Tianxing's body shook, as if he had taken some panacea, the originally decadent vitality was revived.

Under the power of the Azure Dragon, thousands of wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, most of the injury has healed.

Li Tianxing took the initiative to stand up, looked at Ye Fanna, and bowed his head, respectfully saying:

"Thank you son for saving!"

On the other side, although Wang's ancestor was calm on the surface, there was a huge wave in his heart, and he was beyond surprise.

You know, he just used the coercion of the strong in the terrain to crush the flesh and blood and shatter his bones.

Even with such a serious injury, it would take at least a month to recover even under the treatment of the sacred hand of medicine.

Who knows that Ye Fan has such an effect with just one finger, and he can be called a god.

...

At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Wang's ancestors, his eyes were cold, and he said:

"It's you who hurt my servant?"

"Yes!"

The ancestor of the Wang family straightened his spine and said loudly: "I am the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Xiaochen. Fifty years ago, I practiced in retreat in this Langya Mountain, and now I am a strong person in the land! Boy, which one of the hidden Sejong gates are you? Sect? Maybe... I have a relationship with your teacher!"

When facing Ye Fan, the ancestors of the Wang family were somewhat overbearing.

Ye Fan showed his skills just now, which surprised him.

In the eyes of the ancestors of the Wang family, Ye Fan was 80% of the descendants of a certain hidden Sejong Sect. Only in the hidden Sezong Sect could there be such a magical means, and even let a strong Profound Realm peak guard.

Although Wang Clan Langya was extraordinary, he did not dare to offend the hidden Sejong Sect easily.

"I'm not from the Sejong Sect! I am from the secular world!"

Although Ye Fan's voice didn't sound, it fell into the ears of the ancestor Wang clearly and exploded like a thunder.

"What? You come from the secular world?!"

When the ancestor Wang heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Among the warriors, there is also a chain of contempt.

The one at the top is of course the strong man at the Sejong Gate.

Each of the secluded Sejong gates has caves left by the ancient powers. Among them, the richness of heaven and earth is a hundred times that of the outside world, and cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

Only within the Sejong Gate, can a heavenly power be born, a sword flying immortal, a sword splitting the mountain, pointing to the profound formation, ruling the mountains and rivers, and cutting the common people!

At a lower level, they are the sects and families in the ancient martial world.

Although these forces in the ancient martial world had never owned Dongfu, their ancestors uploaded a lot of secrets, miraculous medicines, and extraordinary backgrounds.

However, in the ancient martial realm, the strong in the profound realm is already rare.

A powerful person like Wang's ancestor is considered to be a giant of martial arts, few, enough to deter one party and be respected by thousands.

As for the secular world, it is at the bottom of the food chain and has always been despised.

In the secular world, the Yellow Realm has already reached the "ceiling", and ordinary masters of the Yellow Realm can be regarded as a figure of the master class and established a school.

Therefore, the strong in the ancient martial world often have an inherent sense of superiority when facing the martial artists in the secular world.

Now, Wang's ancestors knew that Ye Fan was actually a person in the secular world, and couldn't help but treat him a little lightly.

In the next moment, the ancestor of the Wang family held his head high, his eyes turned to the sky, his nostrils flushed, and said aggressively:

"Boy, I hurt your servant, so what? Do you dare to say a "no"?!"

Upon hearing these words, Ye Fan shot Hanxing with his eyes, and said every word:

"I am the person who protects my shortcomings! Since you hurt my servant, you have to pay the price! If you knelt on your knees, I can leave you a whole body!"

...

Leave a whole body? !

"boom!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a blockbuster crashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar in the court.

Everyone around the Wang family looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

I've seen someone who does it, never before!

A mere little boy who dared to yell in front of the strong in the ground, he was so tired and crooked!

On the other side, the ancestor of the Wang family was taken aback, and then he smiled back and said:

"Ahahahaha... brat, this is simply the biggest joke that the old man has ever heard in his life! How do you feel confident? Are you really an embroidered pillow?"

In the eyes of the ancestors of the Wang family, if Ye Fan came from a certain hidden Sejong Sect, then he had to be a little jealous.

But now, he found out that Ye Fan came from the secular world and had no backing background. He was just a brat, no matter how strong he was, where could he be so strong?

At the same time, Wang's ancestors secretly speculated in his heart:

Ye Fan should have had some adventure, the green light that healed Li Tianxing just now is extraordinary!

If you can get this magical power cultivation method, it will definitely make Langya Wang's strength to a higher level.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang's ancestor's eyes were full of unabashed greed and covetousness, and he asked:

"Boy, if the old man is right, you should have some magical secrets in your body, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed the thoughts of Wang's ancestors, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he outlined a strange arc, jokingly:

"Yes! Not only do I have magical powers and secrets, I also have a supreme magic weapon, capable of shocking the world and crying ghosts! Why, are you interested?"

As soon as this statement was made, the eyes of the ancestor Wang burst into unprecedented light, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, surging towards all directions.

"Stab! Stab! Stab!"

Suddenly, the sound of sonic boom in the air was endless, and even the ground around it cracked.

Within a hundred meters, he was completely enveloped by the aura on his body.

The ancestor of the Wang family is like the supreme ruler in this small world, no one can violate his will.

In the distance, everyone from the Wang family was lying on the ground, shivering, holding their breath, not even daring to let out the atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Wang's gaze cut out like a sharp blade, stabbing Ye Fan, and his voice sounded like thunder:

"Boy, hand over the magical powers and the magical soldiers, I can still consider letting you live! Otherwise, the old man will make you unable to survive or die! First break your whole body bones, and then catch you back to torture! "

"Huh... what a big tone!"

Ye Fan curled his lips and sneered: "Since you took the initiative to tear your face, then I don't have to be polite to you! It just so happened that I just completed this technique and couldn't find an opponent to test the power, but you came to die by yourself!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused, his spine straight, like a spear that pierced the blue sky, bursting out with an aura of contempt for the world and disdain for the heroes, and said proudly:

"Today, sacrifice my supernatural powers with your life!"