Spirit of the Anti-God

Chapter 13 Danger

"Why, I can't think of it." Yun Fan looked at Yang Yingxian in front of him and said. Yang Yingxian was looked at by Yun Fan's eyes. Since it was confirmed that the map was a fake map, Yun Fan was thinking about who was going to frame the three of them. At this time, when he met Yang Yingxian, he suddenly understood.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to pass a pass," Yang Yingxian said with a smile. Yang Yingxian may be guilty and his voice is inaudible.

"Do you expect it or are you stunned to see us?" Yun Fan stared at Yang Yingxian motionlessly. If it was really Yang Yingxian who framed him, Yun Fan would naturally not let him go. Since the great change in the West Hunting Village, Yun Fan's temperament has changed greatly. He has no other ideas and plans other than looking for his father after becoming stronger. If someone is unhappy for himself, Yun Fan also It won't make him feel better. More importantly, if anyone hinders himself on his own road, Yun Fan will naturally not be polite.

"All of them! All of them are there, hehe." Yang Yingxian's body shrank back and tried to keep a relatively safe distance from Yun Fan and the three of them. However, when he retreated, he bumped into a cold body. Looking back, Yang Sheng stood behind Yang Yingxian like a rock, with a frozen face and cold eyes as if he was looking at a dead person. Well, Yang Yingxian couldn't help shivering. At first, Yang Sheng didn't understand why Yun Fan chatted with Yang Yingxian, the prince brother, but he seemed to understand something while chatting.

"Do you know this map?" Yun Fan waved the already incomplete map in front of Yang Yingxian.

"What is it?" Yang Yingxian touched the map and asked doubtfully. When Yun Fan fought with the Xunying Beast, there was only a pile of broken skins left, which was stained with blood, and there was no map at all.

"The map of our crossing through the dense forest" Yun Fan curled his lips and smiled, looking at Yang Yingxian with an angry face.

"Is this picture fake?" Yun Fan looked at Yang Yingxian jokingly and said a word, and then asked.

"I... I don't know." Yang Yingxian kept shaking his head and waved his hands, not letting Yun Fanyang Sheng get close to him, but it didn't help at all. The more Yang Yingxian was like this, the more Yun Fan was sure that the fake map was done by Yang Yingxian.

"What are you doing?" The disciples of Sanlongshan, who maintained the order of the second level of assessment, saw that the atmosphere was not right for Yunfan Yangsheng and others, they came forward and shouted.

"It's nothing. It's just a greeting when he meets an acquaintance." When Yun Fan saw that the other party was dressed in gray and white clothes, he knew that the other party was a disciple of Sanlong Mountain. He could not be offended, so he smiled. After saying that, he put one hand on Yang Yingxian's shoulder and looked at Yang Yingxian and smiled, "Isn't it?" Yang Yingxian looked at Yang Sheng's cold eyes. How dare you do it? I nodded and said yes.

"If it's nothing, come and enter the second level of assessment later." The disciple of Sanlong Mountain glanced at the crowd, but when he saw Yang Sheng's cold eyes, he immediately shrank back, and finally left this sentence and walked back.

"You'd better let me go." The appearance of the disciples of Sanlong Mountain made Yang Yingxian suddenly realize that this place is Sanlong Mountain, so he looked at Yunfan and said viciously.

"If you want to put it, just let it go?" Yun Fan snorted coldly.

"My father is an outer disciple of Sanlong Mountain, and my brother is an elite disciple of Sanlong Mountain. Aren't you afraid?" Yang Yingxian looked at Yun Fan Yangsheng proudly.

"We just want to ask you if you did the fake map," Yun Fan said impatiently.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yingxian was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and risked it. Moreover, his father and brother's status in Sanlong Mountain, he felt that he didn't need to be afraid of Yunfan at all.

"If yes, I'll give you two choices. We'll break your arm, or you break your arm." Yun Fan and Yang Sheng looked at each other, then stared at Yang Yingxian and said, "Since Yang Yingxian dares to frame the three of them, he should be prepared for revenge. Everyone must do what he does for himself. To be responsible.

"You...you..." Yang Yingxian pointed to Yun Fan Yangsheng's face was like earth, and he was speechless. He thought that if he moved out of his relationship with Sanlong Mountain, Yun Fan and others would leave in confusion. Unexpectedly, Yun Fan Yangsheng dared to leave.

"Let's do it, or you do it." Yang Sheng's body forced up and stared at Yang Yingxian coldly. His cold eyes made Yang Yingxian shiver. His whole body felt cold, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

"Brother..." When Yang Yingxian was forced into a dead corner by Yun Fan Yangsheng, he suddenly raised his hands and shouted.

"Your brother can't save you either." Yang Sheng sneered. Yun Fan is very similar to Yang Sheng, so he pays special attention to family and friendship. At the same time, he has a clear sense of love and hate. He dares to love and hate. Naturally, he will not be polite to people like Yang Yingxian.

"Who are you?" About twenty-two years old, an elite disciple dressed in white walked to Yunfan Yangsheng and looked at them coldly. His handsome face was furious. Yang Yingxian knew that he was an asshole, but he was his own brother anyway.

"You asked your brother what he did," Yun Fan said under the momentum of the man in white.

The man in white said in surprise. He seemed to be very surprised that Yun Fan was not affected by his momentum. Naturally, he knew the identity of Yun Fan and the entry-level examiner. From another perspective, he was at most a little soul apprentice who didn't know anything, so he was a little stunned.

"If there is anything that my brother has offended several people, I will compensate a few people here, and I will take strict care of them when I go back." Yang Yingxian's brother Yang Wuyou said without a fist. After saying that, he stared at Yang Yingxian fiercely. Yang Yingxian, who had something to say, then lowered his head and shrank back.

"Isn't that how it's over?" Yang Sheng pulled Yun Fan behind him, completely blocked Yang Wuyou's momentum, and did not give in to each other.

"What else do you still want to do?" Yang Wuyoujun's cold expression was a little angry. Although he felt Yang Sheng's cold oppression, how could that arrogance and domineering make him be willing to bow down?

"I broke my arm," Yang Sheng said coldly.

"Is your arm broken?" Yang Wuyou sneered. The arm is half a life for the warrior and a whole life for the soul warrior. He doesn't know how Yang Yingxian touched such a moldy head. It seems that the other party is not simple, but it is simply a fantasy to break an arm of his own brother.

"Let's go," Yang Wuyou said angrily. He was not only angry at Yang Yingxian's ignorance and caused such a big disaster, but he was even more angry about Yun Fan and Yang Sheng.

"Why, just walk like this" Yun Fan blocked the way of the two.

"If you have to forgive others, it's also convenient for others." Yang Wuyou's words were discussed, but that tone gave people the feeling that it was an order or even a threat, and he looked at Yun Fan in front of him with an angry face.

"If your brother knows how to spare people and spare others, why should we trouble him?" Yun Fan was a little breathless by Yang Wuyou's aura, like a boulder pressed on his chest. His whole face turned red because of poor breathing. He finally spit out such a sentence. The tree lives a skin, and people live a breath. Yun Fan's momentum Not at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Sheng picked up Yun Fan away, hummed back Yang Wuyou's momentum, and raised his middle finger and looked at Yang Wuyou with a provocative face.

"Looking for death" Yang Wuyou suddenly made trouble. A palm suddenly hit Chaoyang Sheng's chest. Yang Sheng's body immediately felt that it was in a blazing heat, and his chest was even worse. At a moment, Yang Sheng roared, and his body was suddenly covered by white fog within a meter. As soon as he breathed, the heat around Yang Sheng was suddenly replaced by the cold. With a few "ding-ding", countless ice creams with the thickness of chopsticks fell around Yang Sheng's body. Yang Wuyou was suddenly counterattacked by Yang Sheng and was carelessly invaded by Yang Sheng's cold air. It took him to adjust his breath for a long time. What made Yang Wuyou more angry was that his clothes were penetrated by Yang Sheng's ice cream with countless thumb-sized holes, or It is he who has the cultivation of a senior soul warrior, and the soul power automatically protects the body. He must also be bruised all over his body.

Yang Wuyou, with disheveled hair and exposed clothes, felt that this was the biggest shame in his life. He couldn't help but be ashamed and angry. He could no longer suppress his anger and hypocrisy when he practiced fire skills, and suddenly broke up.

"Flame Fist" Yang Wuyou hit Chaoyang Sheng's life directly with one punch. His only intention now is to kill the other party.

The hot fist wind suddenly surrounded Yang Sheng, and what made it more difficult for Yang Sheng to avoid was that the flame fist, like a meteor, instantly squeezed out the air near Yang Sheng's body, almost forming a vacuum state. Yang Sheng could not breathe, and he was very aggrieved. He could temporarily stop breathing Yang Sheng. The heat around him was yang. Sheng's abnormal ice physique is almost negligible, but the flame fist that came straight to fate made Yang Sheng smell the illusion of death.

Although Yang Sheng has the cultivation of an intermediate soul warrior, he has not practiced any martial arts skills. He just relies on the congenital defensive attack with ice soul power. He has no choice but to use this move "ice and snow" again. However, the energy gathering and skills of the incompetent Yang Sheng are far inferior to Yang Youyou, which is not a grade at all. With " With a bang, Yang Sheng's congenital barrier was evaporated in an instant, and Yang Wuyou, who broke the Yang Sheng barrier, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Yang Sheng, who was directly exposed to Yang Wuyou, suddenly became a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Go to hell" Yang Wuyou punched and shouted proudly. He was going to let Yang Sheng's body that was about to be scorched by the flames.