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Zheng Jiang let out a few cold laughs, as though victory was already in his grasp, and did not mind that Ye Fan's strength was stronger than his.

Ye Fan landed on the ground, and discovered that Cheng Xianjun had also been forced back. Wanting to escape through the houses was basically an extravagant hope, and the surrounding rooftops had long been filled with people.

"Use the Sword Symbol I gave you and you can fight your way back! I'm running along East Rock Street. "

Ye Fan said to Cheng Xianjun in a low voice.

Cheng Xianjun nodded, they still had a chance to escape if they were to split up. If the two of them were to head in the same direction, then they would be attacked by the enemy with their full advantage, and at that time, it would be even more difficult to escape.

"Ye Fan, give up. Even if you can kill an Awakened Soul Realm Cultivator, you are still just a lowly ant in this capital. A mere unremarkable trash that can't even move a single thing! It is your destiny that caused you to die on East Rock Street. As an ordinary person, you are unable to defy the heavens' will! "

Zheng Jiang spoke to Ye Fan once again, and a large amount of troops rushed out from all directions, surrounding Ye Fan and Cheng Xianjun.

"My destiny? Ha ha, those words come out of your mouth. I just feel that it's funny, nothing else. With just you and your trash, how dare you talk to me about destiny? "

Ye Fan looked at Zheng Jiang, and said while shaking his head.

"I'm not going to tell you that. I'm just going to repeat it to you. And what right do you have to despise me now? "You are just a piece of meat on the chopping board. You can cut whatever garbage you want with your words."

Zheng Jiang sneered.

"I would actually like to know who spoke so arrogantly. Is it him? Is he qualified? "

Ye Fan raised his hand and pointed to the black-clothed man on the third floor as he asked.

"He's a big shot that you can't afford to offend. Cut the crap, go die!"

Zheng Jiang coldly said, and then issued the order to kill Ye Fan.

"In this world, no one can decide my fate, not even the heavens! Thunder Storm! "

Ye Fan roared in rage, millions of lightning bolts suddenly flickered between his palms, instantly enveloping a radius of tens of metres. All those cultivator who dared to go near him were instantly electrocuted into roasted men, their hair stood on end, their faces turned black, and they fell to the ground, constantly foaming and twitching at the mouth.

"Humph!" I want to see how long you can be so arrogant, I'll tire you to death! "Attack!"

Zheng Jiang let out a cold snort and then retreated backwards. He kept feeling that it was extremely dangerous if he was too close to Ye Fan.

Meanwhile, the sect members under his command rushed out from all directions like a tide and completely blocked off the entire street.

"Junior Brother Ye, don't worry about me, I'm leaving first!"

Cheng Xianjun let out a furious roar, immediately igniting a Sword Symbol, blasting a tens of meters long passageway in the crowd of people, and then flew out. However, it was quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Although the eleven gangs were all small gangs, their combined numbers were too great. There were more than ten thousand of them, and this number was simply out of proportion when dealing with two people.

Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!

Ye Fan's every move could send a group of people flying, and every attack could cause dozens of people to lose their fighting strength. However, to this huge figure, it was simply impossible to see how many people were reduced.

The black-clothed youth was still drinking, as if everything that was happening below had nothing to do with him. He was like a spectator who had nothing to do with the situation.

However, Ye Fan clearly understood in his heart that the black-robed youth's attention was always on him, and his gaze did not leave him at all.

The black-clothed youth had always been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill Ye Fan in one strike! As long as Ye Fan had any flaws, he would not hold back and attack.

As for Cheng Xianjun, the black-robed youth was simply too lazy to bother with him. With Cheng Xianjun's level, there was no way he could escape the encirclement.

He had never been interested in a dead man. Moreover, he didn't dare to leave. If he left, Ye Fan would very likely seize this opportunity to directly break out of this encirclement.

This made Ye Fan be on guard against his sneak attack from the beginning until he was tired to death by the tactics of the wheel!2

This was the black clothed youth's tactic. He had never done anything that he was not confident in, even if he felt that his realm was higher than Ye Fan's, he still had the patience to slowly wait. This was the safest method in his mind.

Puff! Puff! Pfft!

Ye Fan struck out with his sword like lightning, causing all cultivator who dared to approach him to be struck down by the sword in his hand, instantly losing their life force.

Ye Fan already could not remember how many people he had killed, but he felt that there were still countless cultivator that charged at him one after the other, as if they were unable to kill all of them.

Even though there were three Qi Sea s operating at the same time, the spirit energy in his body was almost limitless, Ye Fan still felt that he was a little tired, the condition of his body started to decline, and he gradually started to feel weak.

The corpses at his feet had already piled up to the point that they looked like a small mountain. The blood had already condensed into a red river and East Rock Street had almost turned into a field of torrents!

But even so, the crowd still kept on rushing towards Ye Fan, no one was willing to take a step back!

This was a very terrifying courage, enough to destroy the will of an ordinary cultivator!

There was always a time when manpower ran out!

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