When Qing Wanshan came to the battle platform, Ye Fan was already waiting for him quietly.

"Qing Wanshan, I didn't expect us to meet each other!"

Ye Fan looked at the friendly Qing Wanshan in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

This guy's hidden skill is also a must.

"Yeah, fate dictates, there is no alternative!"

Qing Wanshan followed with a sigh, and said, "Brother Chitong killed Yi Xuan. Now the limelight is flourishing, but I still want to fight!"

"You're too humble!"

Talking to Qing Wanshan, Ye Fan was a little disgusted, but sooner or later he would tear off his hypocritical mask.

"Then start!"

Qing Wanshan seemed a little impatient, a sharp light appeared deep in his eyes.

Fighting Ye Fan was what he expected, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart.

"Before the battle, I want to ask you a question. I wonder if I can answer it first?"

Ye Fan suddenly said seriously.

"Let's talk!" Qing Wanshan nodded.

"How did you think about your troubles earlier? Do you want to kill or choose to give up?"

Ye Fan asked seriously.

Hearing this, Qing Wanshan was taken aback, and his complexion changed a little.

"What are they talking about? I can't understand how to listen!"

"Yeah, these two people are called brothers and sisters, they shouldn't know each other before, then this battle will be boring again!"

Everyone looked at a loss as to the conversation between Ye Fan and the other two.

The flattery at the beginning is easy to understand, but the following questions seem very strange.

"Hahahahaha!"

Qing Wanshan froze for a while and suddenly burst into laughter, and his tone became subtle, "Brother Chitong, you really want to know?"

"Of course, I have to make sure if some people want to die!"

Ye Fan nodded seriously.

"Okay, then I will tell you, I choose to kill, and anyone who dares to oppose me will have to die!"

Qing Wanshan's expression gradually became arrogant, and his emotions turned into irritable.

Ye Fan's question made him reveal his true identity.

On the issue of feelings, Qing Wanshan didn't want to hide anything, and Ye Fan did the same.

"Fight!"

After Ye Fan got the answer he wanted to know, he didn't want to talk to Qing Wanshan any more, and suddenly burst out of strength.

"it is good!"

Qing Wanshan yelled violently, and like Huang Ling exploded ninety times the bloodline power of his body.

Bursts of blood haunted his body, filled with powerful force.

"The tears of stars, the power of blood!"

Ye Fan screamed, and the strength on his body suddenly increased.

Facing Qing Wanshan, he had to use some of his hole card power, after all, the opponent's power was no longer comparable to that of Yi Xuan.

The people around him were a little surprised by the power of the bloodline that Ye Fan showed, but Qing Wanshan was very calm. He had already guessed Ye Fan's identity.

"Come on, give you a chance!"

Ye Fan's tone was full of self-belief.

"Shi Yu can only belong to me, go to hell!"

Qing Wanshan roared and officially killed Ye Fan.

"brush!"

As he rushed forward, a jasper sword appeared in his hand, which exudes infinite sword power under the influx of the power of the holy spine and the power of blood.

Seeing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm, and directly grabbed the jasper sword.

"Chichichichi..."

The palm of his hand was covered with the power of the sacred spine, and it was also assisted by the power of the blood. When he caught the sword, he suddenly made a harsh sound.

"This...."

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened and shocked.

Ye Fan turned his palm into a weapon and directly resisted the sacred weapon.

"Is it just this skill?"

Ye Fan held the Jade Sword with one hand, making Qing Wanshan unable to move for a while.

In fact, he was able to do this because he relied on Unmoving Tears. His body strength was already strong, and it was already comparable to the sacred artifact under the increase of Unmoving Tears.

"The wind chants!"

Qing Wanshan's complexion was grim, suppressing the horror in his heart, and resorting to a set of swordsmanship.

"Swipe..."

With the use of his swordsmanship, the jasper sword in his hand turned rapidly, driving a tornado of sword power.

"Boom boom!"

The power of Ye Fan's palm was quickly shredded, which also made Ye Fan finally step back.

"Om..."

At the same time, the sound of swords rang from his ears, disturbing Ye Fan's mind.

This is where Kuangfengyin is most powerful.

"go to hell!"

Taking this opportunity, Qing Wanshan rushed forward with all his strength, and his sword strength gathered on the tip of the sword, piercing Ye Fan's heart.

"roll!"

At the critical moment, Ye Fan yelled violently, and dragon scales suddenly appeared on his arm, his palm turned into dragon claws, and he slammed towards Qing Wanshan.

In the dragon claws, there is also a powerful dragon power.

"boom!"

The dragon claw directly collided with the jasper sword, and the mighty power rippled, causing the entire battle platform to tremble.

"Damn it!"

Qing Wanshan cursed secretly in his heart, his sword arm was numb from the shock, but he still attacked.

"brush!"

As he attacked, Ye Fan's other arm also changed, and two mighty dragon claws slammed towards the jade sword together.

"boom!"

In addition to the collision of sword power and physical power, the battle platform also contains a powerful dragon.

Qingwanshan's jasper sword was held by the dragon's claws and could no longer move forward.

The cold sweat on Qing Wanshan's forehead continued to fall, and such a stalemate was extremely exhausting for him, even if he had a strong bloodline, it was difficult to maintain.

However, Ye Fan obviously used the power of the savage dragon body, the dragon power and physical power were almost infinite, and his expression was relaxed at this moment.

Ye Fan fought all the way, but in order not to reveal his identity, he never used the Heaven Sword.

The power of Qingwanshan is not the power of the sacred spine that can be defeated, and it is desperate to use the body of the wild dragon.

If the body of the wild dragon is fully revealed, its power is actually no worse than the Wraith Destruction Sword.

"Broken!"

During the stalemate, Ye Fan's mouth suddenly slammed, and the two dragon claws exerted force on the left and the right. He only heard a soft sound of "ping", the jade sword was directly cut off, and the sword power above also vented. air.

"what?"

This scene made Qingwanshan's complexion drastically changed, and he never thought that Ye Fan's power had become so overbearing.

Everyone around was even more frightened by this scene, and even the sacred artifacts were directly cut off, and the strength of Ye Fan's pair of dragon claws far exceeded the jade sword.

Most of Qingwanshan's martial arts are performed with the help of the jasper sword, and the sword itself is not weak, being cut at this moment is equivalent to losing its wings.

"puff...."

The mighty dragon power emerged and directly hit Qing Wanshan's body, causing it to vomit blood and fly out.

"Lin Feng! Sure enough!"

Qing Wanshan fell to the edge of the battle platform, slowly stood up, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a grinning smile.

"Your choice is to kill, and I will do the same!"

Ye Fan moved forward slowly, killing intent appeared in his eyes while speaking.