Although Jiang Zhiwei's strength is also higher than that of Emperor Wu, his movements are as fast as lightning, which looks very fast to outsiders!
But in Ye Fan's eyes, it was as slow as a slow-motion playback!
It seemed to Yu Linglong and Ji Ningxuan that the tip of Jiang Zhiwei's spear was less than a millimeter away from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan still stood there without making any movement.
"Insolent! Jiang Zhiwei, you hurt my husband even a hair, we will fight you tooth and nail!"
This time, Yu Linglong and Ji Ningxuan spoke almost at the same time!
Two top beauties, both are the pinnacle figures of great power in Daxia!
One is the Saint of Yaochi, the future imperial concubine!
The other one is the first Valkyrie of Daxia, one of the four designated war kings of Xuanwu. Her hidden identity is that her mother is from the Immortal Realm!
The power is overwhelming, the country is beautiful, the best in the world, and the force is top-notch... The key is that he is so loyal to Ye Fan.
You can fight tooth and nail for Ye Fan!
Those people around the ring were all envious and jealous, and they were shouting in their hearts, why can't such a good thing happen to me?
Ye Fan is so fierce!
Even the emperor's woman has been taken away. How will Ye Fan explain to the emperor Ji Yuchen when the time comes?
In the ring, Jiang Zhiwei, who was concentrating on fighting, saw that Ye Fan didn't make any move, and he was actually panicking in his heart.
Although he did not understand the die-hard loyalty to the Ye family within the Tianlong Army, as Ye Fan was Ye Changfeng's only grandson and the only bloodline of the Ye family, Jiang Zhiwei still did not want to kill Ye Fan now.
Keng!
Just when Jiang Zhiwei was considering whether to take back the spear, Ye Fan took action. He stretched out two fingers and flicked the tip of Jiang Zhiwei's spear.
A shocking force instantly bounced the gun in Jiang Zhiwei's hand two feet away.
hiss!
Jiang Zhiwei's pupils tightened and he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
He could clearly sense that Ye Fan had suppressed his strength to the second level of Emperor Wu to fight against him. He is a third-grade Martial Emperor, but why can Ye Fan deflect his Overlord Spear attack so easily with just two fingers?
What kind of freak is Ye Fan?
"Jiang Zhiwei, listen carefully! I will only say it once. How much you can comprehend depends on your own ability!" Ye Fan said lightly, "The force and speed of the shot just now were enough, but there is a problem with the direction. You can shoot it Raising the tip of the spear by two inches can increase its power by 30%... In addition, you only have control over three of the nine changes in the Overlord Spear skill? Are you a pig with such poor understanding?" br>
Thousands of martial arts masters from all over the world gathered at the scene, and Ye Fan actually called Jiang Zhiwei a pig?
This is humiliating, a slap in the face!
"You...Ye Fan, don't go too far..." Jiang Zhiwei retorted stiffly, but his mind couldn't help but start thinking about the offensive skills that Ye Fan just mentioned.
Lift the tip of the gun up one inch, and use the inertia of your wrist to lift it back two inches... Jiang Zhiwei's understanding is not bad. The reason why Ye Fan said this was just to stimulate him deliberately.
Jiang Zhiwei quickly rehearsed the moves in his head according to several key points mentioned by Ye Fan, and instantly discovered... What Ye Fan said about riding on a horse really makes sense? It seems that according to what Ye Fan said, the attack moves of his Overlord Spear will be more powerful.
call out!
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. Before Jiang Zhiwei could react, he rolled a long spear from the weapons rack next to the ring with the strong energy on his wrist, and took a stance on the ring. "Jiang Zhiwei, watch it!" Whoop whoosh!
Ye Fan had deliberately slowed down his movements three times and used the Overlord Spear. When the spear in his hand stabbed Jiang Zhiwei, it did not follow the path Jiang Zhiwei understood at all.
Moreover, when the tip of Ye Fan's spear was less than an inch away from Jiang Zhiwei, Jiang Zhiwei could clearly see that one spear tip seemed to turn into nine... like nine dragons, rushing and tumbling, making dragon roars and tiger roars, heading towards madly Jiang Zhiwei rushed over!
Boom! Boom!
Buzz!
Nine huge dragons rolled over the arena with their energy, rolling up the clouds above the arena and instantly stirring up the world.
Just such a simple shot, but so powerful?
This is just a demonstration exercise for Jiang Zhiwei. If Ye Fan's shot really stabs Jiang Zhiwei's throat, can you, Jiang Zhiwei, handle it?
The so-called gun shoots out like a dragon, right? This is the scene in front of you!
At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei felt that he had been targeted by the god of death. All vitality was blocked, and all the martial arts energy in his body was suppressed and unable to function.
Is this the real Overlord Gun?
The Overlord Spear was indeed passed down from Jiang Zhiwei's ancestors, but because Jiang Zhiwei's father died too early, although Jiang Zhiwei had some experience notes for reference in training, he never grasped the essence of the Overlord Spear.
Jiang Zhiwei's eyes widened and he carefully observed Mark's every move, feeling even more shocked.
Tyrannosaurus Rex Spear, this is a top-secret martial arts technique passed down from the ancestors of the Jiang family. How could Ye Fan know it? Ye Fan is several years younger than himself, so why is he practicing better than himself?
"Why are you in a daze? If I had wanted to kill you just now, you would have died nine times in nine changes!" Ye Fan saw Jiang Zhiwei standing there in a daze, and hit Jiang Zhiwei's head with the tip of his gun.
"Don't touch my head! Damn it!" Jiang Zhiwei jumped up from where he was like a cat that had stepped on its tail. "I hate it when people touch my head!"
This is Jiang Zhiwei's quirk. Almost everyone in the Tianlong Domain knows that no one is allowed to touch the hair on Jiang Zhiwei's head.
"Really? Then go on, use the moves I taught you just now to attack me, let go! Aren't you going to knock me down? Kill me? Use all your energy to feed me!" Ye Fan smiled charmingly and continued to stimulate Jiang Zhiwei.
"Ahhh! Ye Fan...you asked for this..." Jiang Zhiwei scolded, swung his spear, and quickly attacked Ye Fan according to the actions Ye Fan just instructed!
Bang!
The next moment, Jiang Zhiwei was easily kicked over by Ye Fan, "You only focus on attacking from above. Is the lower body so unstable?"
"Come again!" Jiang Zhiwei, who had been thrown to pieces, gritted his teeth angrily and attacked Ye Fan again!
Bang!
Jiang Zhiwei was punched out again, "Did you not eat? Do you have such little strength?"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jiang Zhiwei, like a stubborn donkey, kept rushing forward, and was hit back by Ye Fan, attacking more than a dozen times in succession. When he reached the Overlord Nine Dragons at the back, Jiang Zhiwei could barely display the power of the six dragons gathered together, but he still couldn't even connect with Ye Fan. Fan's clothes were not touched.
Jiang Zhiwei had been completely beaten and lost his temper. Although Ye Fan had held back, the martial arts competition was still somewhat hurtful. Blood overflowed from the corners of Jiang Zhiwei's mouth. He leaned on his spear and looked at Ye Fan breathlessly, "You... …What kind of breed are you? Aren’t you tired after fighting for so long?”(End of Chapter)