Chapter 31 Soft Yin Fingering
"I got a strange thing some time ago, which can devour people's hearts. If I lose, I will give it to you." When Ye Qiufei spoke, his palm flipped and a black bug as thick as a thumb appeared, twisting constantly.
While Ye Qiufei was speaking, he glanced at Ye Juan'er in the corner, and the meaning was self-evident.
"I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than me!" Ye Fan replied with a sneer when he knew what he meant.
"I'm just helping Brother Ye Fan!" Ye Feihua's humble smile was chilling, especially Ye Juan'er, who was standing beside him, was already scared to himself when he looked at the black worm in his hand.
Being so dirty into the stomach is better than being dead. Compared to the black worm, bowing to Ye Linglong is nothing.
"What do you want on the contrary?" Ye Fan asked.
When the key point came, Ye Feihua's smile instantly calmed down, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, saying, "If Brother Ye Fan loses, then kowtow three times in front of my brother Ye Xiaofei and apologize to him!"
"Kowtow? Don't you think this condition is too excessive?" Ye Fan's voice became a little cold. This guy really stood out for Ye Xiaofei.
"You called Xiaofei a useless person. You seriously injured Xiaofei at the beginning. It's also worth kowtowing and apologizing. It's not too much. It just depends on whether you dare!"
Ye Qiufei was afraid that Ye Fan would refuse, so he immediately spoke excitedly.
"Haha! What a dare, I just hope you don't shoot yourself in the foot!" Ye Fan laughed loudly and jumped towards the center of the competition venue again.
Even if the opponent is a mid-stage strongman in the seventh level of Guiyuan Realm, he still has many trump cards that have not been used and he is not afraid at all.
"Don't worry, I won't let Brother Ye Fan down!" Ye Qiufei saw that someone had successfully hooked up, and his original face suddenly showed up and said with a grim smile.
"Brush!"
The two figures were like illusions of light, and in just a moment they reached the center of the competition venue hundreds of meters away. In terms of degree, the difference was not far.
"What? Ye Fan is on stage again?"
"Who is so bold that he dares to challenge Ye Fan? Isn't it true that he will die?"
"Wait... this... isn't this Ye Qiufei? Ye Fan actually met him!"
The moment the two of them came on stage, the crowd became turbulent again. Ye Feihua's fame in the Ye family is no less than Ye Fan, and even vaguely higher than Ye Fan.
Because as Ye Gongxing's legitimate grandson, this person is outstanding in talent and is the most likely person among many young talents to become the young master of the Ye family in the future.
On the high platform, Ye Kui sneered and laughed at Ye Feihua without any concealment, "Hmph, the useless father has raised a son who is arrogant. Do you think that if he defeated ten ignorant juniors before, he would be invincible in the world?"
"Yes, Ye Qiufei was grown up when I watched him grow up. He had already reached the fifth level of Guiyuan Realm three years ago. In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Ye Fan at all. At this moment, he is two levels higher than him. There is no suspense in this battle!"
An older patriarch sighed with emotion. Even though Ye Fan had shown extraordinary strength before, he was still not favored.
Ye Feihua had already stood up from his seat, clenched his fists, and glared at Ye Kui, who could only speak sarcastic words, but did not take action. Elder Bai was still here, so he had to give the latter face.
At the same time, Ye Gongxing, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, rarely moved his pace, and came to the front of the platform, standing with his hands behind his back, his turbid eyes staring at the center of the competition venue. Ye Fan had already aroused his interest at this moment.
"Fatty, your friend is so arrogant. Ye Qiufei is not easy to mess with!" Ye Gui put his hand on Ye Mu's fat shoulder, shook his head and sighed.
Ye Mu smiled bitterly. How could he understand Ye Fan’s actions?
At this moment, Ye Qiufei listened to the extremely high voices of his surroundings, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "Brother Ye Fan, they don't seem to be optimistic about you. Otherwise, what if you admit defeat now, I can ask you to kowtow less at your discretion."
As soon as he heard this, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded around him. In a corner, Ye Xiaofei, who was holding a white paper fan, showed a fierce look on his face, and he was smiling ferociously: "Ye Fan, you are dead this time, hahaha!"
Ye Fan's cold eyes shot directly at Ye Qiufei, without any influence from the surroundings. He said firmly: "In my dictionary, I have never given up on the word "Take a fight!"
After saying that, Ye Fan's arms shook, and a huge force emerged, and he punched Ye Qiufei in front of him.
"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished!" Ye Qiufei cursed, and his arm moved forward, and a pure Yuan power burst out, directly resisting the attack with a force of more than 10,000 kilograms.
"Come again!" Ye Fan was blocked without any tension, and he swung his second punch directly.
The dragon pattern appeared on both arms, and the dragon power was generated, hitting Ye Qiufei's chest with an invincible force.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Ye Qiufei turned his arms back and pressed against his chest, and took the blow intact, eliminating the endless dragon power invisibly.
"What a powerful body refiner, it's a pity that you met me!" Ye Qiufei confirmed his previous guess in his heart and couldn't help but smile.
There are three thousand great ways to accommodate all kinds of things. Among the practitioners, there is a group of people who focus on the method of body refining and nurture them with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If the body refining is completed, it will go through thousands of difficulties and hardships. Once refined, the power obtained is incomparable to ordinary practitioners.
Ye Qiufei obviously regarded Ye Fan as this type of person.
The powerful dragon fist was dissolved, and Ye Fan was also stunned. Is Ye Qiufei's body stronger than the previous ten martial arts?
Ye Qiufei, who blocked the dragon fist, did not hurry or slow down, and pointed at Ye Fan's golden fist with one finger.
"puff!"
Under Ye Fan's astonished gaze, a blood column appeared, and a blood hole suddenly appeared from the fist, and it was still expanding.
"brush!"
Without hesitation, Ye Fan immediately retreated dozens of steps. Ye Qiufei's strange attack made him unable to understand. His demon body was easily injured by him, but he was still unconscious.
"Are you surprised?" Ye Qiufei looked at Ye Fan with a proud expression and said disdainfully: "Everything in the world subsides one thing. I have practiced this soft and yin finger for many years, and I am specializing in masculinity and domineering power. Your powerful ** is not worth mentioning in front of me!"
"Brush!" As he spoke, Ye Qiufei pointed out again, but there was infinite power in the gentleness.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and he once again saw the magic of martial arts. All kinds of martial arts really made him unable to defend himself. He did not dare to fight head-on. He immediately gathered a mass of energy and resisted the strange and unpredictable soft fetal fingers.
"puff!"
As soon as Yuanli touched the soft Yin finger, he was assimilated by the finger light, which instead strengthened the power of the soft Yin finger.
"Your level is not as good as me. Using Yuanli will only be absorbed by the soft and yin fingers. If you have no choice, you should kneel down and admit defeat!" Ye Qiufei pointed forward, said high above, and extremely proudly.
Here, he wanted Ye Fan to be embarrassed so that he could vent his anger for his younger brother Ye Xiaofei.
"Is that true?" Looking at the soft and tender fingers getting closer and closer, Ye Fan frowned, but had no intention of retreating. The breath of his whole body began to become cold and weird invisibly.
"I said that in my dictionary, I never gave in!"
As the feminine finger light was about to penetrate Ye Fan's forehead, a strange shield suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fan.
The shield is only half a human tall, and is round, with extremely dazzling blood light shining all over the body. Blood-colored runes flowing around the edges, and a small vortex in the center, which is now sucking the soft fetal finger force in.
This sudden move surprised everyone slightly, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan also had defensive martial arts.
When Ye Qiufei saw his finger power disappear, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly returned to his confident expression. As long as he was a body refiner, no matter how martial arts he practiced, he could not take his attack, let alone his defensive martial arts.
The soft and yin finger combines the characteristic of using softness to overcome hardness. It is strong when facing strongness, and weak when facing weakness, and it is especially good at defensive martial arts that overcome this type of shield.
Just when everyone thought the blood-colored shield was about to break, they saw it tremble and shot out a soft fetal finger force stained with blood.
"What?" Ye Qiufei felt the blood-colored finger force that seemed extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar. He was shocked and wanted to escape but had lost the best opportunity.
"brush!"
The bloody finger force directly penetrated Ye Qiufei's chest. Fortunately, he didn't touch his heart, otherwise he would be afraid of his life.
"You..." Ye Qiufei staggered, and the powerful pain caused by his fingers made him kneel directly on the ground.
"The victory or defeat is not decided, it's too early to kneel down now!" Ye Fan said with a demon shield in his hand and looked down at Ye Qiufei below.
The power of the Aegis shield is indeed extraordinary. While rebounding damage, it also has a trace of blood-colored demonic power, making the caster unable to avoid it.
"Puff!" Ye Fan's words made Ye Qiufei breathe a mouthful of blood. He originally wanted Ye Fan to kneel down, but now he became himself.
"I want to kill you!" Ye Qiufei was furious and lost his mind. He stood up with a ferocious expression, pointed at the sky, shouting loudly: "The power of the skin is all the points!"
As an extremely powerful finger light rushed into the clouds, Ye Qiufei's whole body trembled, his skin began to lose its luster, and his head became black and white, with no luster, just like an old man in his late age.
Only a pair of resentful eyes still looked at Ye Fan.
"Boom boom boom!"
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a black rain cloud appeared above his head, like a Five Finger Mountain, covering the center of the competition venue.
The originally clear sky disappeared and became dark clouds. Under this cloud layer, Ye Fan felt unparalleled pressure, as if something was brewing.
"Look, what is that? Is it a raindrop?"
The dark clouds gathered, and finally began to show its power. People in the distance first appeared in the clouds and fell white dots, just like raindrops.
"No...this...this seems to be soft and feminine finger force?"
Someone shouted, and the pot suddenly broke out in the crowd. Looking up, endless white dots were falling, more and more, faster and faster. These white dots had powerful power, and each drop of breath was exactly the same as the soft and feminine finger force exerted by Ye Qiufei.
The soft and yin fingers are dense and numerous, but they are not biased and fly in one direction. Such power is enough to completely scare a strong man in Guiyuan Realm.
At this moment, everyone finally understood the eight big words Ye Qiufei said in the end, "The power of skin is what thousands of points are."
At the cost of body skin and hair vitality, it can stimulate the power of heaven and earth and generate thousands of soft and yin fingers. This method is a despicable move, and even the power is afraid that it can catch up with peerless martial arts.&1t;/p&1t;/ter
Chapter completed!