As soon as Ye Fan said this, a hint of mocking appeared on Qingsha's face.
Seeing that he was still in the mood to laugh, Ye Fan asked with interest: "Qingsha, what are you laughing at?"
At this time, Qingsha asked arrogantly and arrogantly: "Ye Fan, I can't understand where you got the confidence. How dare you talk to me so arrogantly? You wouldn't think you killed a few killers from the Seven Color Hell?
, do you think you are awesome?"
"Haha! You're wrong!"
At this time, Ye Fan sneered from the corner of his mouth, and he asked playfully: "I was wrong? Haha! Where was I wrong?"
At this time, Qingsha explained arrogantly: "Ye Fan, there is a strength ranking list for the Seven Color Hell. The worst one is Hongsha. The strongest one is Zisha, and I rank third!"
"But there is a saying in the Seven Colors Hell, the top three are the ones that are hard to beat, and the fourth is the one who is flowing!"
"The fourth place has changed countless people, but the top three people in the rankings have never changed! Although I am only ranked third, with my own strength, I can easily crush the fourth, fifth, and even everyone adds.
Get up and siege with all your might."
......
Speaking of this, Qingsha suddenly paused, and then sneered at Ye Fan indifferently, "So, if you can kill the fourth place Green Sha, it doesn't mean you can kill me! Because my strength is far better than Green.
Demon!"
"hehe!!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan sneered again with disdain.
Seeing his sneer, Qingsha's brows frowned into the word "Chuan".
He had already shown his strength and showed his strength. Logically, Ye Fan should have felt desperate and scared. As a result, not only did Ye Fan's face not have a trace of fear, he even laughed out loud.
So Qingsha asked coldly with a black face: "Ye Fan, what are you laughing at? Do you think I was scaring you just now?"
At this time, Ye Fan said coldly: "Qingsha! Since you are so powerful, let me see if you are bragging!"
"presumptuous!"
Qingsha's face turned pale and he immediately pulled out a sharp dagger.
The dagger emitted a gloomy and terrifying aura, as if it had been stained with many people's blood.
"Ye Fan! Since you are so arrogant, let me show you what level of strength is today!"
Finished!
Qingsha roared angrily, held the dagger tightly, and then rushed towards Ye Fan with murderous intent.
Seeing the man in front of him, Ye Fan curled a sarcastic curve in the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Hmph! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being too cruel!"
The words fell.
Ye Fan's body moved slightly, then turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the Qingsha. The speed was so fast that it was shocking!
Seeing Ye Fan's figure, Qingsha's face suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Obviously, Ye Fan's performance just now surprised him.
Although he was surprised, Qingsha was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he became even more excited!
"Ye Fan, I didn't expect that your strength is so strong. No wonder you were able to kill so many people from the Seven Colors Hell! But no matter how strong you are, you are not my opponent! You will only have one fate tonight, that is...
...die!"
Qingsha smiled grimly, waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed Ye Fan hard. The dagger was covered with sharp teeth, flashing with a cold light!
Ye Fan raised a cold curve on the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Is that so? I hope your strength is really as you said! I'm going to do it, are you ready?"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly disappeared from the spot. When Ye Fan appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Qingsha. His palm suddenly slapped down, and a huge force surged from Ye Fan's palm.