953: C953 You Can't Compare His Identity with Yours

C953 You Can't Compare His Identity with Yours

As the strongest in the Labor Peak, he was a genius that was rarely seen in the past hundred years, and he was even the disciple of the outer sect Great Elder Situ Ding. His cultivation had even directly reached the half-step into the Spirit Transformation realm, and he, who had never failed before, was actually defeated by a little brat today, and in an instant at that!0

His strongest killing move contained 50% of his blood essence. Even a Deity Stage cultivator would find it hard to withstand Ye Xiaofan's attack. However, Ye Xiaofan had shattered it, and the pride in his heart had also been shattered.

"Lu Yuhang was a half-step into the Spirit Transformation realm. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in an instant without the slightest resistance!"

"There's not the slightest fluctuation from that brat's body. It's no different from an ordinary person's. Just now, he actually gave off an aura even more terrifying than Lu Yuhang's. Don't tell me that brat has Divinity Expert!?"

The little monster didn't move at all and just raised its arm. The entire area of the sky is covered in lightning, it's too terrifying. I haven't heard of such a person in my Labor Peak for so long, could it be the disciple of an inner court elder? "

The surrounding janitor disciples who were watching couldn't keep up with their speed at all. When Ye Xiaofan's hand grabbed Lu Yuhang's neck, they saw it clearly. Each and every one of them had a shocked expression as they exclaimed in disbelief.

They had previously said that Ye Xiaofan would definitely die under the attack of Lu Yuhang. Now, Ye Xiaofan not only had nothing to do, but also grabbed Lu Yuhang's neck so that the other party would not even have the slightest chance to resist.

"Little brat, let him go."

Situ Ding was one step slower than Ye Xiaofan. His face was gloomy and his voice was especially cold. A trace of killing intent could be seen in his eyes and a trace of fear could be seen in the depths of his eyes.

The lightning power Ye Xiaofan displayed just now actually made a third level Deity Stage outer sect elder like him feel suffocated for a short moment. He did not dare to underestimate Ye Xiaofan in the slightest.

"Hey, let him go, do you think I'm stupid, Old Bald Moron? "Just now, he was shouting that he wanted to kill me, so he didn't hold anything back when he used his killing move on me. If I wasn't strong enough today, I would definitely be in his hands."

"Now you want me to let him go, do you think that's possible?"

Ye Xiaofan smiled disdainfully, still holding Lu Yuhang's neck, sneering at Situ Ding in front of him.

"Is your identity comparable to his? He is my direct disciple, and future inner court disciples are not something you can compare with. Even if you are killed, it will be because your strength is lacking."

Situ Ding looked at Ye Xiaofan gloomily and said.

"Hahaha, what a huge joke. This baby's status is not even comparable to a small outer court disciple. Old Bald Moron, I'm afraid you're not awake yet, right?"

"He keeps saying that I am weak if I am killed, then if I kill him now, does that mean he is also weak and overestimating himself?"

Ye Xiaofan was amused by Situ Ding's words. He raised his hand and swung it with contempt, causing the strength in his hand to become even stronger.

"Crack …"

"No …" "Don't..."

A light sound came from Lu Yuhang's neck. His whole face was purple and his eyes were full of fear. This was the first time he felt death so close to him. He grabbed Ye Xiaofan's small hand and begged for mercy with difficulty.

"Little brat, I don't care what sort of status you have. If you don't release him today, no matter how far you escape to the ends of the earth, this old man will definitely take your head and no one can stop you."

Seeing Lu Yuhang's appearance, Situ Ding frowned and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

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