The entire Lingyun Sword Sect was stunned for a moment. Normally, the other party would have a hostage in their hands and would still have a chance to challenge themselves.
But what I never expected was that the other party actually gave up on Ling Jianfei.
After a while, everyone came back to their senses and laughed loudly. It turned out that the person in front of them was not only a madman, but also a fool.
Ling Jianfeng waved his hand: "Catch this madman for me!"
Behind him, countless disciples swarmed forward, ready to take action.
Ye Bufan put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in front of him with sharp eyes, his voice was indifferent but full of majesty.
"The Lingyun Sword Sect will be under my control from now on. Anyone who dares to offend will die!"
He came here with only one purpose, and that was to recruit Lingyun Sword Sect and then participate in the competition among the four parties.
And if you want to achieve this goal, you must use thunderous means to face these old monsters who have lived for at least hundreds of years.
"court death!"
Two core disciples who were at the highest level of the Great Immortal rushed towards him from both sides. They had no idea where Ye Bufan came from and felt that such a young man was nothing to worry about.
It is even believed that Ling Jianfei was captured by the opponent using other means, and it could not be based on his true cultivation.
The two men were eager to achieve success and full of momentum, like two eagles swooping down from mid-air.
But before they could fall, two sharp cold lights flashed through, splitting into two halves in mid-air, falling to the ground, and even the soul was chopped into pieces.
Ye Bufan held the dragon's tooth in his hand, and his murderous intent was more than a hundred times greater than before!
"I say it again, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Either surrender or die!"
"hiss……"
The people around who were about to move stopped instantly, and gasps could be heard from the crowd.
This sword was so powerful that it killed two great immortals with ease, completely shocking the others.
Ling Jianyi said: "Sect Master, don't be careless, this guy is quite capable."
"I come!"
The Great Elder Ling Jianqing stepped out, his aura becoming stronger with every step he took.
When he came in front of Ye Bufan, the aura of a strong man in the late stage of Daluo Immortal could be seen clearly.
"Boy, it's still too late to kneel down and surrender. I can leave your body intact, otherwise..."
This guy was completely relying on his old age and didn't take Ye Bufan seriously at all. But before he could finish his words, a huge paw appeared in front of him. "This..."
Ling Jianqing was startled. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack first and at such a fast speed.
Shocked, he quickly dodged, but after changing his body movements more than a dozen times, he still couldn't avoid the sole of the foot in front of him.
In desperation, he could only punch out and hit the sole of his foot.
"Click, bang!"
He originally thought that this punch would knock Ye Bufan away, but he never expected that he would end up with a broken hand bone, and he was kicked to the ground without even the slightest stop.
What Ye Bufan wants is to recruit the Lingyun Sword Sect. The old man in front of him is still a powerful man at the level of Daluo Immortal, and he will still be of some use in the future.
So he didn't kill him. He stepped on his chest and looked at the remaining people with sharp eyes.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Ling Jianqing was ashamed and angry. As a great elder, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
He wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not mobilize the immortal energy in his dantian.
That foot looked light and light, but it was like a big mountain, unable to shake it at all. On the contrary, it suppressed his immortal energy to death.
The people around were even more stunned. What is going on?
This is the great elder, whose cultivation is only lower than that of the sect leader, but he is stepped on like a dog.
"Boy, who are you and what is your purpose?"
At this moment, Ling Jianfeng's expression became more solemn than ever.
His strength is at the peak of Daluo Immortal, one level higher than Ling Jianqing, but facing this unfathomable young man in front of him, he is not sure of victory.
"I am Ye Bufan, from Luojiabao. I have made my purpose clear. From now on, Lingyun Sword Sect will respect me."
"This is impossible."
Ling Jianfeng said, "Lingyun Sword Sect is not something anyone can have if they want it. Let go of the Great Elder and I can forget about the past."
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. I don't want to say this a third time."
Ye Bufan's voice was indifferent, "If you don't agree to my conditions, you will all die today."
"You are the one who is going to die!"
At this moment, Ling Jianqing, who was standing at his feet, shouted angrily, followed by a puff of pale white smoke.
Because the distance between the two was too close, there was no time to dodge, and the white smoke instantly engulfed Ye Bufan.
Seeing this scene, Ling Jianqing burst into laughter: "Boy, you have been hit by my Immortal Killing Powder, and you will definitely die today!" This poison was bought from the auction at a huge cost, and for those below the Immortal King,
All the immortals are valid.
The advantage is that it is highly toxic and you will die if you touch it. The disadvantage is that the poison can only be applied at close range, otherwise it will be ineffective.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to get a chance to take action when facing a strong person, but now this situation is just right.
He took out the poison directly at Ye Bufan's feet and sprinkled it, but the other party couldn't avoid it at all.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Lingyun Sword Sect also breathed a long sigh of relief.
The young man in front of me is really too evil, and his strength is terrifying. It's a pity that he is too young and has no experience, so he suffered the consequences of the great elder so easily.
Ling Jianqing succeeded in poisoning him and struggled to get up.
According to his understanding of poison, Ye Bufan would be poisoned and die immediately if he got it, and he could easily break free.
But what he didn't expect was that after he struggled several times, the foot on his chest was still as heavy as a mountain, crushing him hard.
Not only did it not lighten up at all, it was actually a bit heavier than before.
"What's going on? Why does the effect of Shaxian Powder take effect so slowly?"
Ling Jianqing was filled with doubts. This poison came from the hands of the Poison Immortal of the Zhongtian Region. It was extremely poisonous and could not be ineffective.
At this moment, he saw Ye Bufan looking down at him, his eyes full of teasing.
"Are you poisoning me?"
"I……"
Ling Jianqing was so frightened that he trembled slightly, and then shouted, "Let go quickly, you will definitely die without my antidote!"
"Really? Then look at how I died?"
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he reached out and lifted him up from the ground, and slapped him on the face one after another with his big mouth.
Ling Jianqing was so beaten that he was confused. He really couldn't understand why the Poison Immortal's medicine failed?
Ye Bufan slapped him dozens of times in the mouth, then kicked him out and looked around with sharp eyes.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Upon meeting his eyes, everyone in the Lingyun Sword Sect trembled in fear and retreated one after another.
This young man is really too evil, and his strength is far beyond their imagination.
"Boy, you really think you can be as arrogant as you want in our Lingyun Sword Sect!"
At this time, Ling Jianfeng stood up, raised his leg and fell heavily on the ground, and there was a roar around him.
Smoke rose and the formation was activated, instantly covering Ye Bufan's figure.
