Although Ye Fan was slightly panicking, the experience of his past life had allowed his mental fortitude to reach an outstanding level.
On the surface, Ye Fan was still calm and composed, and he even pretended to be full of spirit energy.
"So you're a kindred spirit. Since you want to protect the Feng family, I'll give you face, "Ye Fan said calmly.
If Wang Haoran did not know Ye Fan's background, he would have believed him.
This guy was just a paper tiger and could not fight at all.
How could Wang Haoran miss such a good opportunity?
"I'll return the favor. Take one of my attacks. If you don't die, I'll let you go. "
Wang Haoran imitated Ye Fan's tone and spoke in an arrogant manner.
Then, he quietly gathered spirit energy and a small blue sword appeared in front of Wang Haoran.
Ye Fan's eyes widened when he saw this.
This was because he recognized this technique.
This was the Yuling Technique, a technique to control spirit.
It condensed spirit energy into weapons or other forms and used one's mind as a guide to attack the enemy.
This technique was a high-level technique, but it could be learned by those with a low cultivation level.
Of course, the low cultivation level was relative.
To learn this technique, the minimum requirement for spirit energy was to be at the peak of Qi Refinement Stage Level 9.
In other words, the person in front of him was already at the peak of Qi Refinement Stage Level 9.
Ye Fan was only at Qi Refinement Stage Level 7. Although it was only two levels, the gap between them was huge.
This was because the total amount of spirit energy was at least three to four times more than the spirit energy of a Qi Refinement Stage Level 7.
However, this was not what shocked Ye Fan the most.
What shocked him the most was how did Wang Haoran know this technique?
This was because this technique was created by Ye Fan.
Logically speaking, other than him, no one else should know this technique.
Wang Haoran noticed that Ye Fan was in a daze and smiled in his heart.
The reason why he used the Yuling Technique was to affect Ye Fan's mind and take the opportunity to kill him.
While Ye Fan was distracted, Wang Haoran also controlled the small blue sword to fly towards Ye Fan's neck.
In the blink of an eye, the blue sword was about to cut Ye Fan's neck.
However, at this critical moment, Ye Fan, who had thousands of years of experience, reacted instantly and dodged to the side.
Then, Ye Fan used a secret technique to recover some of his Spiritual Qi and flew out.
As the creator of the Yuling Technique, Ye Fan naturally knew how to dodge attacks.
When using the Yuling Art, it consumed a lot of mental energy and spiritual energy. Therefore, after using the Yuling Art, the caster usually couldn't move too much.
On the other hand, if the spiritual sword was too far away from the caster, it would not be so easy to control and its power would also be reduced.
After running for quite a distance, Ye Fan finally locked onto the blue sword body that was chasing after him and entered it.
Ye Fan groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, his voice rang out.
"I'll remember the enmity of your sword. The green hills will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. We will meet again someday. "
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan was already a few kilometers away.
Wang Haoran did not chase after him.
Firstly, he might not be able to catch up.
Secondly, even if he caught up, it would be meaningless. Because there was only one way to kill Ye Fan now, and that was to die together with him.
Ye Fan had not used his greatest trump card, which cost him the soul of an Immortal Venerable.
However, although he did not kill Ye Fan, Ye Fan was also heavily injured.
Ye Fan's Spiritual Qi was almost depleted after using the Spiritual Cultivation Mantra, but in order to dodge the killer move, he used the blood burning secret technique to quickly replenish his Spiritual Qi.
After using this secret technique, he would enter a sluggish state in one or two months.
Moreover, he was injured by the blue sword body formed by his Spiritual Qi.
After that, Ye Fan would definitely need a long time to recuperate, and it would be difficult for his cultivation to improve.
Wang Haoran could accept this result.
After all, he did not think that he could kill Ye Fan this time.
After sensing that Ye Fan had completely escaped, Wang Haoran retracted his attention.
The people in the hall were dumbfounded. They were all dumbfounded.
The battle between Wang Haoran and Ye Fan had completely shattered everyone's view of the world, which was completely reconstructed.
The move was no longer Martial Arts, but Immortal Arts.
It turned out that there were immortals in this world.
And they were right in front of them.
[Ding, Feng Anna's favorability toward the host has increased by 10. Current favorability: 50 (Admiration)]
After everyone was stunned for a long time, Feng Anna was the first to react. With a special look in her eyes, she bowed to Wang Haoran and said,
"Thank you for saving the Feng Clan."
"I think you're mistaken, I only helped because I'm close to your sister. It has nothing to do with the Feng Clan, and it has nothing to do with you," Wang Haoran said.
Feng Anna was startled. She shifted her gaze and looked at Feng Anhui who was still hugging Wang Haoran. A sense of jealousy rose in her heart.
As the elder sister, she was better than her dumb sister in every aspect.
But now, her dumb sister was actually better than her in a certain aspect.
Feng Anna's emotions were a little complicated, but it was not the time to think about that. She glanced at the trembling father and daughter of the Qian Clan in the hall, then turned to ask Wang Haoran.
"What should we do with these two?"
Qian Baobao cursed Feng Anna in her heart when she heard that. Then, she started sobbing because she felt that she was dead meat.
Qian Wansan cursed in his heart. What bullsh * t Master Ye? He was too disloyal. He only cared about running away, leaving Qian Baobao and him to be slaughtered.
Wang Haoran glanced at the father and daughter of the Qian Clan. Finally, his gaze landed on Qian Baobao.
He said slowly, "You're with Master Ye, I shouldn't have kept you alive. But the heavens are merciful. I happen to lack a maid to serve tea, so I'll let you atone for your sins. "
Qian Baobao widened her eyes in disbelief.
How was this atonement? This was a great thing!
The little brother in front of her was an immortal. To be able to follow an immortal was something that ordinary people couldn't even dream of.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'm willing, I'm willing." Qian Baobao nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Immortal, I'm also willing to be a servant to atone for my sins." Qian Wansan originally felt that he was dead meat, but from the tone of this immortal's voice, he didn't seem to be a murderous person. Therefore, he had hope. After hearing that his daughter was punished, he quickly spoke up.
Your daughter is as beautiful as a flower. She's pleasing to the eye and has other better uses. Why is a fatty like you following me? Are you wasting my rice? Wang Haoran secretly complained, but on the surface, he said calmly,
"Seeing that you're old, I'll let you off for the time being and let your daughter atone for her sins."
Hearing that, Qian Wansan couldn't help but feel disappointed.
He also wanted to follow an immortal and rub off on his immortal aura. Maybe he could even prolong his life.
Unfortunately, he didn't have the fortune.
"Thank you for your mercy, Immortal." Although disappointed, Qian Wansan still said respectfully.
After all, it was already a great fortune for him to be able to survive after Master Ye ran away.
More importantly, his daughter had also benefited from it.
To be able to follow an immortal, even as a maid, was naturally considered an immortal's fate.
Papa Feng and Mama Feng were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses. The former thanked Wang Haoran with a smile and then suggested, "Don't worry.
"Immortal, I see that you seem to be interested in our Anhui. Why don't I give Anhui to you? What do you think?"
"I have partners, and more than one. Let's forget about this." Wang Haoran naturally wouldn't be easily manipulated. He immediately waved his hand and said.
When Papa Feng heard that, he was immediately disappointed for a while. He could only settle for the next best thing.
"Then let Anhui stay by your side to serve tea and water. Is that okay?"
"That's too unfair to Anhui," Wang Haoran said.
"It's not unfair, it's not unfair. I'm willing." Feng Anhui was anxious and quickly interrupted.
Feng Anna saw this and felt very upset.
Once upon a time, she had always felt ashamed of being Wang Haoran's maid, but now this position had become a kind of honor and had become surprisingly popular …
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