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Ye Fan also felt that it seemed quite "subtle". His left arm was just across the front of Feng Qinglan. This pressure made a strong elasticity particularly obvious...

"Shameless!"

Feng Qinglan naturally thought that Ye Fan did it on purpose. She has been clean and clean for decades, so how could she have suffered such "humiliation"?!

She struggled hard, but the power she was proud of could not take any advantage in Ye Fan's hands!

The woman was secretly shocked. Why is this person so powerful?! Is this really a sword cultivator!?

The sword cultivators in Feng Qinglan's impression are all elegant and agile, and their bodies are not particularly outstanding, let alone compared to the Shenlong clan members who have five-clawed golden dragon bloodline like her.

"I can let you go, but don't bother you again," Ye Fan sighed.

"Who wants to pester you!" Feng Qinglan retorted coldly.

Ye Fan also felt that it was not appropriate to eat other people's tofu like this, so he quickly let go of the woman.

But, indeed, it was not as expected!

As soon as he let go, Feng Qinglan spread his arms, and while turning around, a blood force had already condensed!

With his arms closed, the two golden dragon flame light balls condensed from his hands suddenly expanded to exceed her own size!

"Dragon Roar!"

The dragon flame, carrying Feng Qinglan's anger at this time, burst into flames at Ye Fan at close range!

The simplest and most rough trick to use the Dragon Bloodline. As the bloodline increases, its power will also increase geometric multiples!

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. Women are women. No matter how graceful and dignified they are on weekdays, they can’t stop them from getting angry!

Fortunately, he was prepared, and the dragon scale sword wings behind him dissipated, forming a refracted sword shield, which directly blocked the shock wave!

"boom!"

After blocking this attack, the flying sword quickly flew back to Ye Fan, forming a spiral flying sword storm, protecting him directly inside.

Feng Qinglan couldn't get closer rashly, because she could feel that the sword intent on these flying swords was enough to cause a fatal blow to her!

Yao Xingzhi and a group of elders surrounded Ye Fan.

"Who is yours, why did you kill Ye Xiu of our tribe? If it weren't for the enemy, why not tell the cause and effect of the Qing Dynasty, and avoid a fierce battle?"

The meaning is very clear, you can not do anything, but you have to make it clear. You must kill Ye Xiu without being clear.

Ye Fan grinned, "This elder, you may have misunderstood..."

"Oh? What did you misunderstand?" Yao Xingzhi narrowed his eyes.

"If I wanted to kill someone, you would have been gone long ago. Where did you come from the 'bad battle'?" Ye Fan said frankly.

"Haha... Although you have the imperial sword intent, which is rare in the ages, the imperial sword intent does not mean invincibility!

Our ancestor of the Shenlong clan, Emperor Xuanyuan, dared not claim to be invincible in the world. You are far inferior to my ancestors."

Ye Fan didn't speak, and took a deep breath, knowing that there was no need for some real skills. These guys planned to surround him and not let him go.

The triple disintegration!

In an instant, all the cells in Ye Fan's body burst out with vigorous power again, and the pressure of the sword intent released by his body also increased sharply!

The thousands of flying swords surrounded Ye Fan's body were as fast as a stream of light, and the sword's intent was shining brightly, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

"Buzz!"

It was like the sound of a flood bell hitting, a pressure that was higher than before was countless levels, stirring the hearts of all elders!

"Holy Land!?"

A group of elders were trembling all over and their scalp was numb! He was busy, and more than a dozen elders retreated one after another and went for more than a hundred meters!

Feng Qinglan also had a delicate face and changed color. She clenched her fists and realized that Ye Fan had been giving in to her just now.

Yao Xingzhi noticed Ye Fan's sudden change of strength. After a slight slight look in his eyes, he exclaimed: "You... are you from Huaxu Sect!?"

Ye Fan frowned, "Why did this elder say this?"

"Isn't the 'Demon Disintegration Method' you used??" Yao Xingzhi asked in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the other elders at the scene were even more frightened!

"Great Elder! This is the Great Way to Disintegrate the Demon!?"

"How is this possible!? Isn't this method already lost, only the rest of the articles left??"

"This is a method of self-harm. How could he be fine?!"

Hearing the discussions of these elders, Ye Fan also muttered in his heart, could it be that in this world, everyone thinks that this disintegration is a fragment?

This is similar to his initial thought, thinking that this method is no different from suicide, and it is completely anti-human.

It was not until later, combined with his own crazy dance, that he realized that this was just a method of purely improving combat effectiveness with a relatively high demand.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "I can only tell you that I am not from Huaxu Sect, and there is nothing else to tell you."

After saying that, Ye Fan didn't want to waste too much time. After all, he had been away for too long and was easily discovered by others. His disappearance at night was definitely suspicious.

After the flying sword turned into dragon scale sword wings again, Ye Fan flapped his wings and flew out of the encirclement directly!

This time, the elders finally didn't dare to chase after him anymore. After all, they knew that everyone could not defeat the emperor-level sword intent of the holy realm!

After Ye Fan left, Feng Qinglan came to Yao Xingzhi and asked, "Great Elder, are you sure that is the Great Demon Disintegration Method?"

Yao Xingzhi sighed and shook his head, "I have never seen it before, I just feel... it is very similar to the rumored demon method.

In addition, the Huaxu Sect killer appeared, and I thought of it, hoping that this was just a misunderstanding.

Otherwise, if Huaxu Sect had an emperor-level sword cultivator and inherited the magic of the demon god Chiyou, then something big would happen..."

"It shouldn't be from Huaxu Sect, this person's strength is enough to match the twelve saints of the prehistoric world.

If such a person appeared in Huaxu Sect, he would have been acting with great fanfare long ago," another elder said.

"Yes, Elder Feng is a genius of our clan. He is a powerful attacker in the holy realm. He is willing to let go of anyone, so it should not be the Huaxu Sect."

Listening to a group of elders' discussion, Feng Qinglan's face was complicated.

For some reason, she always felt that this mysterious sword cultivator had heard of the tone of speaking, and it felt a bit familiar...

At the same time, on the other side, Ye Fan walked around and flew back to the tribe.

After landing in a place where there was no one, Ye Fan returned to his appearance, put on his clothes, and walked back to his yard as usual.

But as soon as I got outside, I found a figure standing outside the far door, waiting for him quietly.

"Are you back?" Ye Huangtu's pair of tiger eyes were in the night, and the light shone like a torch, staring straight at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was stunned for a while, and his heart was filled with an upset, "Uh... Is there anything wrong?"

"Where have you been going so late?" Ye Huangtu asked.

Ye Fan shrugged and said, "Didn't you let me practice qigong? I went out to practice qigong. Qing'er was there just now, and I told her."
Chapter completed!