Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

"The wind attribute mysterious energy...is indeed very special...not only is it extremely sharp, but the fluctuations of the mysterious energy are also very weak..."

Under the iron-faced gaze, Ye Fan slowly spoke.

At this moment, the blood mist around Ye Fan has dissipated. His clothes are in tatters, and the surface of his body is stained red with blood. He looks very miserable.

However, he was not seriously injured. The iron-faced wind-attributed profound energy only hurt his surface, and anything further inside was blocked by his profound energy...

"You guy!"

Tie Miansheng's expression became a little more serious. He didn't expect that Ye Fan could still stand under the attack just now...

"Humph!"

Tie Miansheng snorted coldly, took a step, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant.

"Huhu!~"

The next moment, the strong wind filled with wind-attribute profound energy roared towards Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan quickly dodged among the surrounding trees and rocks. Wherever the strong wind of wind-attributed mysterious energy struck, it cut everything into pieces...

"Clang~clang!"

The big knife that Ye Fan took out from the Naxuan Ring again was broken into several pieces.

"This Iron Mask is really troublesome!"

Ye Fan looked at the fragments of weapons scattered on the ground and felt quite heavy. However, it was not because of Tie Miansheng's extremely sharp metallic profound energy, but because of Tie Miansheng's movement skills...

Tie Miansheng kept attacking him, but he couldn't see Tie Miansheng at all... It was as if Tie Miansheng was invisible...

"Boy, everyone in the world thinks that the 'three-step fall', the symbol of the Twelve Evils of Guixiao, is a poisonous insect unique to Guixiao..."

"But the truth is that the 'Three Steps Down' tattoo refers to my ghostly steps of the King of Hell... Just like the King of Hell, killing people invisible while walking in the courtyard... Within three steps, the enemy's life will be taken... …”

At this time, the iron-faced voice sounded, very ethereal, coming from all directions, and the location was completely unclear.

"The Ghostly King of Hell's Step...is it a mysterious skill?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly and tried to punch a few times in the open space, but all of them were empty.

"Boy, your martial arts skills are the strongest I have ever seen. It's a pity that you ran into me!"

Looking at Ye Fan who kept dodging in embarrassment and with increasing scars on his body, a stern mocking voice sounded, "Boy, how long can you hold on?"

Ye Fan didn't reply. While dodging the attacks from the iron-faced wind-attributed mysterious energy, he tried to throw stones, flying knives, steel needles, etc. at various locations...

"Phew! Phew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a line of blood appeared on Ye Fan's abdomen, but he ignored it and instead punched behind him.

"Oh!"

A dull crash sounded, and a wave of air spread out. A figure was hit by Ye Fan and smashed into the ground. The moment Ye Fan was about to take action, the figure disappeared.

"You guy...there's no way...you can't see through the devil's steps!"

Tie Miansheng's deep words sounded, and there was deep shock in his voice.

"Although I don't know what it is...but you guy...should be using something..."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Ghostly King of Hell's Steps is indeed very powerful...but it's a pity that it's not entirely your own strength!"

"Humph!"

Tie Miansheng snorted coldly, without saying a word, and once again launched a sharp attack of wind-attributed profound energy towards Ye Fan.

"咻~Keng!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

In a moment, Ye Fan had several more wounds on his body.

"Bah!"

At this time, a cutting sound that was much louder than before sounded, and Ye Fan's back and left shoulder were dripping with blood.

However, Ye Fan didn't panic at all. He opened his left arm outwards, and then clamped it suddenly. With a "buzz" sound, a figure in a black robe with an iron mask appeared instantly, it was Tie Miansheng.

"Got you!"

Ye Fan gave a deep shout, twisted suddenly, and quickly hit the chest of Tiemensheng whose arm was clamped by him with a right uppercut.

"Oh!"

Ye Fan's fierce fist hit Tie Miansheng's chest firmly, but it did not make Tie Miansheng's chest dent, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"This guy!"

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, because he found that although his fist hit Tie Miansheng, it was like hitting a big ball of cotton, and all his strength dissipated...

"Die, boy!"

Tie Miansheng's eyes were full of teasing. As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of air suddenly spread across Ye Fan's waist, back, neck and other parts of his body.

"Hoo! Whoo!"

"Bah! Bah!"

The harsh sound of breaking through the air and the sound of flesh and blood cutting sounded almost simultaneously. A line of blood jumped out from Ye Fan's body, flew backwards, and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you are much harder to kill than I thought...but I like...the feeling of teasing my prey!"

After the gloomy words fell, Tie Miansheng rushed to Ye Fan and attacked Ye Fan with two black daggers in his left and right hands, one long and one short.

"Huh! Huh!"

"Bah! Bang!"

"Hoo! Whoo!"

Tie Miansheng's attacks were extremely fierce, and when fighting Ye Fan, his figure would suddenly disappear from time to time. After a while, Ye Fan had many bloody wounds on his body, but he also hit Tie Miansheng several times.

Ye Fan's expression was quite solemn, because Iron Mask's attacks were very fierce... and continuous, and his figure was also very strange...

"Oh!"

At this time, a dull impact sounded, but it was Ye Fan who punched Tie Miansheng again, but like the previous times, his attack had no effect at all.

"Same as that guy Lai Yile~"

In this situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of Lai Yile, who kidnapped Liu Mengying before. He remembered that when he was fighting with the Zeng family, he also hit the opponent with a punch, but it seemed to hit the air...

"Did that guy Lai Yile wear... clothes at the time?"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he dodged the iron-faced wind-attributed mysterious blade.

In the next moment, profound energy emerged from his body. With a step, he rushed to an open space and slapped the void with his palm.

"Oh!"

There was a dull crashing sound, and a figure in black robe appeared, but he had an iron face.

"It's useless, kid. Although I don't know how you can see through the devil's steps, your attack can't hurt you at all..."

"what?"

Just in the middle of Tie Miansheng's proud words, his expression suddenly changed drastically, because he discovered that Ye Fan did not attack his vital parts, but instead tore up his black robe...

"Bah!"

Ye Fan grabbed Tie Miansheng's collar and pulled hard, pulling Tie Miansheng's black robe off immediately.

With a look of fear in his eyes, Ye Fan hit the opponent in the chest with a fierce punch.

"Oh!"

"Click~Click~Pfft!"

There were dull sounds of impact and fractures one after another, and the iron-faced man flew out upside down, spraying a mist of blood in mid-air...

"It's really like that~ That guy Lai Yile's clothes also had weird lines on his body at that time~ It was just red..."

Looking at the black lines on the black robe in his hand, Ye Fan couldn't help but murmur.

"Hoo!~"

Immediately, Ye Fan took another step and came to Tie Miansheng, who had fallen to the ground and was about to get up, and kicked his opponent's knee off.

"what!"

Tie Mian Sheng immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan was about to attack Tie Miansheng, but suddenly, his expression changed because he noticed a strong dangerous aura coming from behind him.

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