He couldn't get close to Gui Mo. Even if he got close, it would be difficult to stop Gui Mo within the time limit.
With concentration on his mind, he quickly activated his feet and activated the "Wind Teleport and Dance" to the maximum extent.
"Chi chi chi" the bursting black flames were ready to go off, and the huge black flame ghost claws slowly rose.
"Jie Jie..." Gui Mo laughed wildly, lifted up the ghost claw with his withered arm, and swung it away in the direction of Ye Fan's escape.
With a shrill scream, the huge ghost claw split into dozens of small black flame ghost claws in the blink of an eye, flying quickly towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan retreated violently, and small black flame ghost claws hit the place where they disappeared a moment ago, stirring up wisps of black smoke, which were concentrated and exploded, making a "chilala" sound, and were actually corroded out.
There are small bumps and dimples.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and his speed increased again. The Coiling Dragon Soft Sword in his hand quickly slashed at the Black Flame Ghost Claw that could not be avoided.
The Panlong Soft Sword was now filled with rich blood energy, like a flame.
"Jie Jie..." Gui Mo's laughter became more frequent. Ye Fan took a closer look and thought it was trouble.
It turned out that the dozens of black flame ghost claws previously were just used to confuse himself, but now he was surrounded by hundreds of small black flame ghost claws.
The original ghost claw, which had become much smaller, was emitting a black aura above his head.
Gui Mo roared sharply, and a ferocious look appeared on Bai Xi's face, "Go to hell!
"As he spoke, all the black flame ghost claws surrounding Ye Fan quickly moved towards Ye Fan.
In particular, the original ghost claw on the top of Ye Fan's head made a shrill "wuwu" scream, his fingers slightly bent, and it fiercely covered Ye Fan.
"Rumble..." A large plume of black smoke rose from the high platform, and a faint smell of burning filled the air.
In the attic backstage, Lin Long'er's face was already ashen, and her big watery eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the crystal tears fell slowly, leaving a mark on her beautiful face and moistening the gauze scarf.
In the attic room, Sect Master An Ran had already stood up and quickly stepped forward. Seeing the black smoke filling the place, he was secretly annoyed.
The old man Guihuai "Jie Jie" laughed a few times and said to Sect Master An Ran.
"I'm sorry, my grandson committed a murder on the sect leader's challenge platform. I can't apologize to Master An Ran!
"While speaking, there was no hint of apology.
Sect Master An Ran frowned and secretly expressed dissatisfaction. He was about to say a few words when he suddenly said "Huh", stood up quickly, and clapped his hands happily.
The old man Gui Huai also had a strange look on his face, sighed secretly, and nodded suddenly, "Tear apart the space?
This kid actually has the ability to tear apart space?"
In the field, the black smoke has slowly dissipated, and Gui Mo is about to put away the skeleton iron claws that have exhausted the black power.
Suddenly, the space not far away began to violently turbulence, with a "chi-la" sound, and a black gap opened in the ethereal air.
Two blood-red palms touched the edge of the gap, forcefully opened the gap, and squeezed the body out.
"Wow..." The warriors onlookers cheered excitedly.
Now, Ye Fan has left a mark of miracle in their hearts.
A huge wave of applause broke out after Ye Fan appeared again.
"Hehe..." Ye Fan's right eye was black, his left eye was blood red, and his mouth was grinning in a weird way, looking very ferocious.
He grinned broadly at Gui Mo, who was stunned.
"I'm sorry, your attack still didn't seem to hit me!
However, it took me a lot of effort... Well, that's the case.
Then Gui Mo, I will show you my true strength!
"In an instant, Ye Fan's body bloomed with a bright red light, and blood-colored whirlwinds surrounded him.
The Panlong Soft Sword in his hand was integrated with his arm, and the sword was filled with blood and strange symbols were looming.
The other palm turned into a huge black claw, the tip of the claw was extremely sharp and emitted bursts of red light.
"The Eagle Devours the God...The Evil Eye Transforms into the Evil God!"
The aura around Ye Fan was strange and sharp, and the nauseating bloody smell swept across the entire challenge platform. Even the warriors in the square felt waves of blood rushing towards their faces.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and the Panlong Soft Sword responded with a buzzing sound. The sword end slowly retracted, and his entire right palm slowly faded.
The spirit soldier's handshake gradually lost its shape amidst the exclamations from the audience. Looking closely, it looked like a long sword growing out of Ye Fan's wrist.
"Hehe..." Ye Fan let out a weird laugh, his left hand turned into a sword, his right hand turned into a claw, and he stamped his toes fiercely.
The blood all over his body was like particles of dust, floating around him.
"Hiss..." Gui Mo was horrified. The enhanced form that Ye Fan was currently displaying was completely beyond the scope of his knowledge.
He quickly backed away in fear, his heart already trembling.
Seeing Ye Fan like a blood demon coming to this world, everyone in the audience was speechless for a long time.
In the elegant room of the pavilion, everyone stood up and looked around in amazement.
Among them, only Gui Huai had deep worry on his face. Feeling Ye Fan's aura, even he was a little shocked. He was afraid that his grandson would die, so he hurriedly said to Sect Leader An Ran.
"Sect Master An Ran, I request that this battle be stopped immediately!
"Why?" Sect Master An Ran curled his lips and said calmly: "The winner of the game has not yet been decided... Why did you stop the game?"
That’s not what you said before!
""you!
"Gui Huai didn't speak. He quietly adjusted his strength in a low voice, and actually wanted to secretly communicate with Gui Mo.
"Lord Guihuai, this is your fault!
"Sect Master An Ran smiled faintly.
"When that little friend Ye was used by your juniors with his killing move, you didn't try to stop him... Besides, your grandson is still challenging the high platform now. Wait a minute, what can we do to that little friend Ye?"
I’m very curious about the tricks!
"The ferocious man next to him also laughed, "Guihuai, isn't that boy of yours very powerful? Haha..." Guihuai cursed secretly a few times. He could no longer transmit the message to Guimo, and the entire attic was given by An Ran.
Forbidden.
He looked hard at Sect Leader An Ran, sat down, and then stood up worriedly, muttering hateful curses.
Seeing Gui Huai like this, Sect Leader An Ran felt very relieved.
At the same time, he was also very satisfied with Ye Fan.
At this moment, Gui Mo had already retreated.
However, the words to admit defeat could never be uttered.
Ye Fan finally moved. There was a gust of wind, pulling and whistling the wind. Ye Fan was like a shooting star, with a long bloody cloud behind him, and he rushed to Gui Mo in the blink of an eye.
The long sword in Ye Fan's right hand slashed straight down, the bloody claws of the eagle in his left hand flashed, and five explosive claw blades shot out at the same time.
The strong aura made Gui Mo feel a slight pain on his cheek. He quickly dodged and swung down the long sword in his hand.
"Pfft"!
Ye Fan's attack failed, and a layer of faint black shield was slashed until it exploded, and Gui Mo disappeared without a trace.
"Huhuhu..." Ye Fan kept moving, his mental power increased to the maximum, moved to an area, and slashed horizontally with his sword.
"Chi la" a pitch black nail was left on the ground.
Not far away, Gui Mo's figure emerged, his arms trembling slightly, blood dripping from the thumb of his right hand, and the fingertips were cut flat by Ye Fan's long sword.
Drops of blood flowed down the upturned nail cap, staining the remaining four nails red.
"hiss!"
Gui Mo gasped, but he didn't expect that his invisibility would be discovered by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stood still, and the rich blood filled his whole body.
He slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Even if the traces are hidden, you still have to activate your death power.
If he were another person, he would definitely not accumulate aura around him.
Your invisibility is nothing more than that!
"That's nice to say!
Gui Mo snorted coldly, the invisibility technique was very difficult to learn, and when activated, it required gathering a large amount of death power.
Only those very powerful dark attribute warriors can confuse the aura of a large area to confuse the opponent's perception.
However, Ye Fan's current strength has far exceeded that of ordinary warriors.
It would have been impossible for anyone else to have discovered Gui Mo's whereabouts.
"Haha... If you don't surrender, take my last blow!
"Ye Fan stood up at an angle, glared hard with his back foot, and shot out with a "swish".
"I..." Before Gui Mo could say anything, Ye Fan's attack was coming, and he had no choice but to wave his skeleton iron claw to resist.
Just as Ye Fan's Coiling Dragon Soft Sword slashed down, the claw blade came again.
Moreover, his speed was extremely fast, as if he had separated into several people and intercepted all the routes that Gui Mo could use to leave invisibly.
Gui Mo was shocked. The invisibility spell was not a teleportation spell and could not rely on attribute fluctuations to change the standing space.
Now, he has used most of it to shape the dark ring shield around him. Only when Ye Fan pauses, he occasionally launches the skeleton iron claw to counterattack.
"Puff puff" piercing sounds continued to be heard, and Gui Mo's defensive martial arts were constantly broken by Ye Fan.
Another sword pierced through, and with a "chick", the sword sank half of the shield, and with a sideways swing, the shield was cracked.
Ye Fan seized the opportunity, the eagle's bloody claws danced, and three explosive claw blades directly hit Gui Mo.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gui Mo fell back more than ten meters before slowly standing up.
Feeling the loss of strength in the body, a feeling of suffocation clogged the chest.
"Pfft..." Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Gui Mo straightened up with difficulty and continued to hold the long sword against his chest.
"it's over!
"Ye Fan let out a long roar and flew away quickly. The long sword passed through the void with blazing blood. The violent blood stretched the sword body to more than two meters.
With a strong swipe, he slashed down at Gui Mo fiercely.
At this moment, in the attic room, Guihuai roared angrily, and with a strong stroke of his hand, a powerful dark attribute swept away.
"Boom..." A layer of energy shield visible to the naked eye was shattered, and at the same time, Guihuai's body gradually became thinner.
"Guihuai, rude!
"Sect Master An Ran roared fiercely and disappeared at the same time.