Chapter 744: I reject!

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Ye Fan was not surprised by the appearance of the Zhang family.

In fact, only the Zhang family was motivated and able to ambush him.

In yesterday's promotion match, Zhang Kuang used the taboo technique "Burning Blood Nine Patterned Dragon" to kill Ye Fan by burning blood and overdrawing his vitality.

Unexpectedly, the "Kunpeng Swallowing Sky Art" practiced by Ye Fan happened to be the nemesis of the true dragon bloodline, and he almost sucked the madness into a corpse.

Despite the timely rescue and the continuation of countless panacea, Zhang Kuang is out of danger and can move around freely.

But at this moment, he described withered, sunken eye sockets, whitish lips, depressed breath, hunched waist, staggering, as if he was more than ten years old.

No one can connect this lifeless fellow with the energetic Zhang Family.

After seeing Ye Fan, his arrogant face was hideous, and his narrow and long eyes were full of insufferable murderous aura, and he wanted to swallow Ye Fan alive.

On the other side, the corner of Zhang's elder's mouth showed a weird smile, like a scheming fox.

Before the last competition began, the parents of Zhang wanted to blackmail Ye Fan and Guan’s family to make a bet of a million spirit stones, but they ended up being self-defeating and reaping the consequences. They were forced to write down IOUs. Ridicule.

However, with his retributive character, of course he will not stop there.

Before being at the top of Yunnong Peak, he was frightened by the might of Wu Tianshi and other powerful people, so of course he did not dare to act rashly.

But now, the Qingyun trial has ended, and he finally showed his sharp fangs.

"Boom!"

The old man Zhang took a step forward suddenly, the clothes on his body were not windy, and the turbulent weather came out, like a blue sky falling, and pressed hard against Ye Fan.

The grass in the cracks of the stone all lay down towards his position, as if they were seeing the king, and the surrounding air also solidified.

If it is a cowardly and weak person, under this coercion, I am afraid that it is already terrified, shivering, and dare not have any resistance.

The grandeur of Zhang's elders is not inferior to Luo Dingshan, or even worse.

Even if the realm is the same, there may be huge differences in strength due to different techniques and physiques.

The Zhang family is the first family of Guwu, and the Thousand Years End is by no means comparable to Luo Family in Jizhou.

Being able to become the elder of the Zhang family is naturally beyond doubt.

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"Smelly boy, don't make senseless struggles, just behave, and you can leave it to the whole corpse!" Senior Clan Zhang said harshly, his tone full of killing intent.

"Huh... what a big tone!"

Ye Fan held his head high and said proudly: "I can defeat Luoding Mountain with just one move! Old thing, you want to kill me, I am afraid you are not qualified!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from the dense forest, and a black shadow shot out and appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

Looking intently, he saw that the person came was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with eyes like dragons and phoenixes, brows like knives, and the look of eagles and wolves, giving people a harsh feeling.

There is a long sword on his waist, even if it is hidden in the sheath, he can feel the meaning of killing and dare not underestimate it.

The man glared at Ye Fan with dark eyes, and said every word:

"With this seat, is it qualified?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly:

"Still not enough!"

This remark seemed to anger the middle-aged man.

"Arrogant!"

He shouted violently, and said angrily: "Smelly boy, this seat is a desperate swordsman who is famous in the desert, west of the northwest, first in swordsmanship! I don’t know how many masters died under this seat’s desperate sword, how dare you look down on Ben seat?!"

"cut!"

Ye Fan smiled contemptuously and said: "What a desperate swordsman, I have never heard of it! It's nothing more than a running dog of the Zhang family, what's so great!"

"you!!!"

Hearing these words, Desperate Swordsman was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He is a powerhouse in the pinnacle realm, similar in strength to Zhang's elders, and can be regarded as a resounding powerhouse in the entire ancient martial arts world.

If you are in the desert, mentioning the title of "Desperate Swordsman" can be frightening.

Earlier, Zhang's parents promised a great profit and invited him to kill Ye Fan with him. After he agreed, he stayed in ambush here.

Who knew Ye Fan was so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously.

...

"a ha ha ha……"

At this moment, there was another old laugh from deep in the dense forest.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Young people, what if an old man is added?"

As soon as the voice fell, a tall and burly figure flew over and appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

The man was about fifty years old, with a leopard head and eyes, a swallow-nodded tiger beard, a face with a Chinese character that was not angry and mighty, a pair of eyes shot Hanxing, two curved eyebrows like painted paint, a broad chest, and a mighty power.

The aura on his body was not inferior to Zhang's elders and Breaking Swordsman, and he was obviously a strong man at the pinnacle of the situation.

"Which horn did you jump out of here?" Ye Fan joked.

"The old man is the master of the Golden Knife Sect, and the Golden Knife is invincible-the sword!"

As Qiu Blade said, he drew a big golden knife from his waist, about four feet long, slashing at will, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless, giving people a feeling of splitting the yin and yang and tearing the void.

The Golden Sword Gate is a well-known sect of sword technique in the ancient martial arts world, with many people.

As the master of the golden knife gate, Qiu Blade is naturally strong. The golden knife in his hand is mixed with celestial sand, Gengjin meteorite and other heavenly materials. It is heavy, unstoppable, and broad. And vigorous, you must be able to wield a sharp sword with strength.

It just so happened that Qiu Blade had supernatural power and unparalleled spirit, enough to exert the supernatural power of this golden knife.

At this moment, the elder Zhang, the Desperate Swordsman, and Qiu Blade, presented a triangular offensive, surrounded Ye Fan and looked forward to it.

For a time, the atmosphere was tense and tense. As long as there was a little more excitement, a big battle would erupt.

Ye Fan's gaze swept across the three of them, and he groaned for a moment, then shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"The three strongest geographies join forces, and even if they are strong against the heavenly ones, I am afraid they will have the power to fight. You are really worthy of me! It's a pity... the three of you together are still not my opponents!"

...

Ye Fan's voice was flat and straightforward, calm, as if expounding some justified facts, without any provocative meaning.

But the more so, the more irritating.

"Arrogant!"

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

The three of them yelled at the same time, unstoppable, and their momentum rose to the apex, adjusting their bodies to the best condition, ready to kill Ye Fan with a thunderous blow.

In their opinion, even if Ye Fan possessed the supreme magic weapon like Tied Immortal Rope, he would only trap one person at a time.

Insult Ye Fan who trapped him, the two remaining people could easily kill him.

"Wait!"

Just at this moment, a cold female voice like an empty valley oriole suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a breeze blew by, and before everyone's eyes, there was an extra beautiful figure, graceful and graceful, coming in various styles, step by step.

The woman is dressed in white, with fluttering robes, her skin is fat, her eyebrows are picturesque, her brows reveal her innate nobility, and she is as holy as Tianshan snow lotus. She can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

After seeing the perfect face, the expressions of everyone in the court changed drastically and were very surprised.

In the distance, Kuang Kuang couldn't help it, and exclaimed: "Fairy Mingyue, why are you here? Are you planning to kill this masked man to vent his anger?"

Hearing this question, Dongfang Mingyue did not answer. Instead, she turned to look at Ye Fan. Zhu's lips whispered, "Mr. Bai, we meet again!"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Miss Dongfang, what? Your saint of the dignified Yaochi faction actually colluded with these guys and wanted to take advantage of the fire?"

Dongfang Mingyue frowned, and said, "Mr. Bai, Mingyue doesn't mean that! As long as you are willing to return the immortal rope and hand over the wordless heavenly book, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out! I can also represent Yaochi. Pai, save your life!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.

Elder Zhang and the others were shocked like electric shock.

You know, they took all the trouble to arrange this killing game, just to take Ye Fan's life.

But now, Dongfang Mingyue has expressed his attitude and wants to shelter Ye Fan.

If it was other people, they would of course ignore them, and they would kill them all.

But Dongfang Mingyue is a saint of the Yaochi school, with a superb status, even if they borrow their courage, they dare not do anything to her.

For a while, the faces of several people were even more ugly than eating shit. If Ye Fan agreed, then they really didn't dare to do it today and could only return without success.

At this moment, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, staring at Han Xing, looking at the Dongfang Mingyue opposite, categorically cutting the line:

"I reject!"