1378: C1378 Black Mountain Ring Evolution

C1378 Black Mountain Ring Evolution

The vengeful spirit was infuriated by Ye Fan's provocation. It suddenly opened its huge mouth and tried to bite his head.

Ye Fan waved his hand in disdain in front of him.

"Don't tell me you haven't brushed your teeth before? It stinks."

"Bang!"

With a backhand punch, he sent the vengeful spirit flying.

Ye Fan was now a Golden Core warrior, so he could easily deal with a tiny vengeful spirit.

However, in the eyes of the students, he was a frightening existence.

They could only watch helplessly as Zhao Fen, who was a half-step Martial Sovereign, was tortured.

That was a one-sided massacre.

Now that the vengeful spirit had evolved, its strength had improved.

Ye Fan could still torture him so easily?

In comparison, Ye Fan seemed more like a monster.

The huge force had embedded the vengeful spirit's body into the wall, and a deep hole had appeared in its chest.

However, two breaths later.

The deep hole slowly recovered.

"This is it?"

Ye Fan was puzzled.

"This kind of trash monster even killed five or six students? Can't even beat the captain of the guards?"

The leaders felt a little ashamed.

The security team really had to blame them.

Ye Fan had said before that he wanted to strengthen the security.

However, they thought that everyone in the Martial Academy had combat strength, so they weren't worried that someone would break into their territory and commit crimes.

They didn't care about this.

The few real Martial Sovereign that came out were also put into the teaching field.

"Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have assumed the role of captain of the guards." Wang Muzhai was a little regretful.

"Forget it, I'll just take up the role in the future."

Du Pi's facial expression changed dramatically.

He knew the power of vengeful spirits very well.

Even the Martial Sovereign was no match for him.

But in front of Ye Fan, it was like a toy that could not even truss a chicken.

Is Ye Fan really that strong?

But he was very confident in the vengeful spirit.

After all, the self-healing ability of the vengeful spirit was obvious to all. They weren't afraid of fighting, so let's see what you can do to him.

The vengeful spirit seemed to be a little angry after being hit.

The entire room was instantly filled with a strong sense of resentment.

He lay on the ground, all the organs in his body starting to change.

His arms and legs slowly moved, actually becoming a bit more normal.

The others' expressions were not very good.

Bathing in this kind of aura, it made their hearts filled with grief and indignation, as well as negative emotions.

But Ye Fan was very happy, because he felt the joy of the Black Mountain Ring again.

"You are absorbing energy again? Haha, let's begin your performance."

The vengeful spirit's transformation was complete.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the resentment to attack, but he discovered that the resentment in his surroundings had disappeared without a trace.

He revealed a human-like expression of surprise.

He did not understand.

"Vengeful spirit, it's all Ye Fan's trick. Quickly kill him. He's very strange."

The vengeful spirit roared towards the sky, then its body instantly disappeared from where it was standing.

Ye Fan was calm and relaxed. He didn't even move his body. He directly kicked the vengeful spirit that was moving quickly far away.

It was sent flying again?

And it was so easy?

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

This wasn't a bloody monster invasion, it was Ye Fan's solo performance.

The vengeful spirit returned to its original state and charged forward persistently.

However, every time it attacked, all it got in return was a kick that sent it flying.

Four or five times later.

Ye Fan was getting impatient.

"What is this? How can it be so resistant to beating!"

Du Pi laughed loudly.

"Ye Fan, you want to kill my vengeful spirit? There's no way for you to do so. He won't die."

"Is that so?"

Ye Fan refused to believe it.

He walked to the side of the wall and looked at the vengeful spirit that was recovering.

The horizontal kick, side kick, heavy kick, there was no pattern, but each kick landed on the vengeful spirit.

His body was kicked into a mess, and he didn't even know where his head was.

Ye Fan stopped moving.

Looking at the vengeful spirit, he found that his body was still slowly regenerating and finally recovering to its original state.

"Eh? So sinister? Can't we kill it using physical methods? "

" Haha! It was useless. Ye Fan, you are alone. Sooner or later, you will run out of energy. Just wait for your death." Du Pi was very proud of himself.

Ye Fan ignored him and continued to study.

"If physical attacks are not good enough, I will try to use magic attacks."

"Fire!"

Instantly.

A majestic fire started burning in the training room.

However, the magical thing was that the fire seemed to be targeting the target.

Even the tables and chairs that were burnt to the side didn't catch fire. Instead, the fire surrounded the vengeful spirit and burned it.

The painful business continued.

The vengeful spirit couldn't bear the pain of being burned.

However, it couldn't be burned to death.

He was still regenerating as he melted.

"Hehe, this is interesting."

Ye Fan seemed to be doing an experiment. He used several methods to kill the vengeful spirit.

Apart from the fact that he could clearly feel the power of the vengeful spirit slowly decreasing.

It was useless.

Obviously, this method could kill him, but it would be extremely fast.

A hint of worry flashed through Du Pi's eyes.

Because the vengeful spirit had already turned from red to black.

If it continued to die...

It would probably become extremely thin and weak in the beginning.

"Ye Fan, if you have the ability, fight him with all your might. What kind of ability is torture?"

Ye Fan curled his lips. "This kind of trash is not worthy of me being serious. Forget it, let him try."

Just now.

The Black Mountain Ring, which had absorbed a lot of resentment, had evolved for the second time.

The outline of the face was getting clearer and clearer. It should have been Black Mountain Old Demon's appearance.

However, it slowly turned into Ye Fan's own.

It seemed like he could change according to his master's appearance.

Furthermore, the Black Mountain Ring had already formed its spiritual consciousness and could take physical form.

When he thought of this...

Ye Fan decided to test out the effect.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He suddenly shouted.

"Come out, Little Black!"

"Shua!"

Instantly, the entire training room shone brightly, and the black light covered everyone's eyes.

When they opened their eyes once more, a black figure appeared in the air.

That black figure was exactly Ye Fan's appearance, but it was a miniature version.

"Roar!"

Seeing Little Black, the vengeful spirit became very unhappy and kept roaring at him.

Little Black, on the other hand, acted like it was facing a pet. It looked down from above and was full of pride.

Ye Fan smiled. "You have my style, not bad. If you can, then kill him. "

Little Black made an OK gesture and rushed forward.

There was no pattern to the fight between the two.

It was like two monsters that ate raw meat and drank blood were biting each other. Their fists hit the flesh, and blood could be seen from their mouths and mouths.

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

"So bloody."

"I wonder what that little black is. It looks so similar to vice-principal Ye."

"Maybe it's some special cultivation method. vice-principal Ye could even summon ghosts back then. It's normal for him to do anything."

"Ai, if Captain Lu knew that vice-principal Ye could fight so easily, I'm afraid he would regret it."

The game between Little Black and the vengeful spirit was basically a crushing existence.

Moreover, their energy could devour each other.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, the vengeful spirit's figure became smaller and smaller.2

As for Little Black, its energy became stronger and stronger.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Du Pi felt a chill in his heart...

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