"Impossible!" Wang Qinglong exhaled heavily, his old face glowing with a strange green light.
"Child Ye Ming, don't talk nonsense! Our Qingmen's Qinglong Sky Formation can be attacked or defended, and it can advance and retreat freely.
What you have seen is only a small part of its power. If we exerted it with all our strength, you would be gone by now!"
"Haha, okay, then I want to see how you really make me lose my mind!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, and a layer of dark martial strength gathered on his feet.
"The Eagle Devours God, Netherworld Footwork!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan disappeared from the place and completely disappeared.
Wang Qinglong and others were shocked and quickly put themselves on the defensive, carefully feeling Ye Fan's aura.
However, no matter how carefully they observed, they still could not figure out Ye Fan's figure, as if he had left Qingmen!
"Everyone, be careful, this Ye Ming is weird!" Wang Qinglong said in a low voice.
"Tu Lei, Tu Yi, you two guard the dragon body. The third sister was seriously injured just now, Ye Ming's son will definitely attack her!" Yue Feng ordered.
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice suddenly sounded from beside Tu Lei.
"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong! The Eagle Ming Fist..."
As soon as he finished speaking, two huge palms suddenly appeared in the illusory mid-air.
In an instant, one hand turned into a fist, the other turned into a claw, and the fist and claws merged!
"The Eagle Devours the God, the Ultimate Netherworld!"
A fist mark came down from above and hit Tu Lei directly.
Tu Lei was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but the chain around his waist tightly bound him, making it impossible for him to make violent evasive movements.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Tu Lei received a heavy punch, followed by a burst of "crackling" bones.
The other four people turned around and saw that Tu Lei's chest and abdomen were deeply sunken, and the broken ribs pierced the muscles and were exposed.
Tu Lei fell to the ground with a pop, without any trace of life.
"Brother!" Tu Yi was stunned and roared angrily at Ye Fan who was not far away: "Young Ye Ming, take your life!"
He seemed to be going crazy, making claws with his hands, tearing at the air with his hands, and rushed towards Ye Fan with all his strength.
It was precisely because of his actions that the others were abruptly thrown into disarray.
"Break your two dog claws and see how you kill me!" Ye Fan smiled coldly and disappeared from the place again.
"Netherworld Footwork"
Before Wang Qinglong and others could react, they heard two crisp "clicks"!
The bones in Tu Yi's arms were torn to pieces, and blood dripped from them.
"ah……"
Tu Yi looked up to the sky and screamed, his legs bent, and he knelt on the ground in pain.
"I've said before that even if the attack power of your secret formation can match seven times the limit, the flaws are too big!"
Ye Fan appeared behind Tu Yi, raised his hand and slammed his neck, "This flaw is enough to kill..."
Tu Yi's eyes suddenly widened, his spine shifted, his neck broke, and he fell to the ground twitching all over.
In the blink of an eye, the two claws of Qinglong Soaring Formation were maimed by Ye Fan.
The Azure Dragon Soaring Formation is broken!
Wang Qinglong and others were shocked. They were wrong, and they were so wrong.
Although Ye Fan's aura on the surface is only six times the initial stage of ultimate, his attack power, speed, and reaction ability are almost the same as those of seven times the ultimate warrior!
Wang Qinglong and others formed the Blue Dragon Soaring Formation, which was indeed very powerful, but their shortcomings were also obvious.
That is, they cannot have the nerve reflexes of seven times the extreme warriors, let alone keep up with the speed of seven times the extreme warriors!
This gap is like a chasm!
Wang Qinglong watched helplessly as the blood of his two nephews was spilled on the spot, and he was furious.
"Child Ye Ming, I will cut you into pieces!" He roared unwillingly.
Yue Feng and Guan Sanmei's eyes flashed with determination.
"Brother, use your killing move!"
"If we don't get rid of Ye Fan, our Qingmen will never get ahead!"
The two of them tore off the chains and inserted the pointed ends of the chains into their bodies.
Suddenly, the powerful energy was extracted from their bodies and poured directly into Wang Qinglong's body.
Wang Qinglong's whole body turned red, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in light.
He pulled the chain and threw the others aside.
Wang Qinglong and Guan Sanmei fell to the ground, their faces extremely pale.
However, there were weird smiles on their faces, and they looked at Ye Fan as if they were staring at a dead person.
The glow around Wang Qinglong gradually faded and poured into his skin.
He held the crimson iron chain and laughed crazily.
"Ye Fan, my Qingmen's secret formation is unparalleled in the world. Today I will let you see what it means to be invincible!
Secret array magic, possessed by the blue dragon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron chain in Wang Qinglong's hand suddenly burst into a strange blue flame.
He quickly wrapped the fire chain around his body, and then activated the surging energy in his body.
In an instant, Wang Qinglong and the fire chain merged into one body.
In the blazing flames, his facial features gradually distorted, the muscles on his body swelled, and his height jumped to more than two meters.
Ye Fan frowned, "What kind of formation is this? It can actually make an old man change into a different person... huh? His breath..."
Ye Fan felt that Wang Qinglong's aura broke through the seven times limit, and continued to climb higher, until it faintly stopped at the end of the seven times limit.
"This world is really magical. There is such a secret method! It's amazing, it's amazing!"
Ye Fan did not hesitate to praise, and the excitement in his eyes was even more intense.
Wang Qinglong turned into a giant burning with blue flames.
His clothes and trousers had long been burned clean, revealing the strong red muscles of his beard.
The pair of fists are like large hammers, and the pair of feet are almost as long as a skateboard.
Ye Fan stepped back tens of meters with interest, folding his arms and curiously observing Wang Qinglong's changes.
"Interesting! Wang Qinglong, can you tell me how this was done?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
Wang Qinglong made a cold and angry sound, "Ye Ming, my son, don't say anything, just risk your life!"
"Well, you've finished your transformation, and I haven't yet!" Ye Fan stretched out his arms and clenched his two fists firmly.
"No matter how exquisite your Qingmen's secret formation is, what does it mean?" Ye Fan smiled confidently, and a ball of ink-colored martial energy surged around his body.
"The Eagle Devours the God...the Dragon Eagle Transformation!"
A red light blooms in the martial energy!
Immediately, his arms formed a pair of black and red wings.
This pair of wings exudes an ancient and fierce luster, especially the pair of bloody iron claws at the end of the wings, which are extremely lifelike.
Wang Qinglong's expression changed suddenly, "Your strength can actually reach this level! Ye Ming, how did you do it?"
"Deceitful eagle...devouring gods!" Ye Fan slowly spit out four words, his arms shook, and the wings flapped.
Immediately afterwards, a dramatic wind blew Wang Qinglong.
Wang Qinglong was caught in the strong wind.
Ye Fan waved his claws fiercely, and the red light turned into a sharp blade, stabbing Wang Qinglong crazily.
Facing attacks from all directions, Wang Qinglong was horrified and quickly pulled out the iron chain from his waist and quickly spun around his body.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
There was a crisp sound, and Ye Fan's powerful attacks were all deflected by the cyan iron chain in Wang Qinglong's hand.
"That must not be an ordinary iron chain!" Ye Fan's heart sank.
Wang Qinglong easily neutralized Ye Fan's attack, with a wild smile on his face.
"Child Ye Ming, you have also reached the seven times limit, but why are your attacks so weak?
Haha, please be a little more serious. You must know that the secret formation method of my Qingmen must be tempered for ten years before it can be activated. You must not let me waste this opportunity!"
"Oh, really?" The wings behind Ye Fan suddenly flapped, tiptoeing, leaping high, hanging ten meters in the air.
Wang Qinglong's expression suddenly changed, "You...you can actually fly?"
"It's a joke!"
Ye Fan exhaled slightly and smiled strangely: "Wang Qinglong, I'm a little curious, how long can you maintain this state?"
"Child Ye Ming, you...are you willing to come down and fight me!"
Wang Qinglong's face looked deathly ugly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Fighting or not fighting is what a coward does. Ye Ming, my child, you can go as long as you want, I will never stop you!"
"You can't stop it, can you?" Ye Fan shook the powerful wings behind his back.
"Although I can't move quickly with this move, it shouldn't be a problem to fly dozens of heights...Wang Qinglong, what's wrong with you? You seem very nervous."
The muscles on Wang Qinglong's body trembled violently. He forced himself to hold the cyan iron chain and shouted loudly: "Child Ye Ming, what on earth are you going to do!"
Ye Fan saw Wang Qinglong's sense of urgency.
He behaves calmly, but if it were left to other warriors, he might be so anxious!
Ye Fan glanced at Wang Qinglong lightly and smiled playfully.
"Actually, I have just learned a move to strengthen my own strength, but the state does not last long, and the sequelae are unpredictable. I would like to know how long you can last with this secret technique!"
"Child Ye Ming, you...come down and fight with me!" Wang Qinglong was anxious and angry when Ye Fan revealed the shortcomings of the secret method.
In fact, he was also very helpless.
Because no matter how awesome a warrior is, they can never fly.
But Ye Ming, this monster, was able to compress his energy into substantial wings through some strange method, giving him the ability to fly for a short period of time.
Wang Qinglong asked himself that he could not compare with Ye Fan. His strength could not support this secret method for a long time.
And Ye Fan is very relaxed and comfortable in mid-air, which shows that his powerful wings do not consume much on him.
"Damn it, damn it!" Wang Qinglong showed a ferocious look, "Ye Ming, son, if you are afraid of death, get out of here. I will argue with you again in the future."
"No need for future." Ye Fan waved his hand gently, his wings swung again, and slowly fell from the sky.
"Wang Qinglong, although your provoking method is very low-level, the word "escape" does not exist in my dictionary. As you wish, I will fight you. I hope you will not disappoint me too much."
Ye Fan smiled softly, flapped his wings, and suddenly exerted force on his legs.
With the help of the thrust of his wings, Ye Fan's speed was extremely fast.
Wang Qinglong looked up to the sky and laughed, and threw the chain away with all his strength.
The chain seemed to have its own life, and instantly turned into a 20-meter-long whip, tearing the sky with bursts of flames, and whipping Ye Fan fiercely.