Reason told him that Ye Long's fighting spirit soared, indicating that Ye Long's will was not crushed under oppression, but instead became stronger.

The result of this is that, next, Ye Long can withstand his mental attack without having to do his best, and he can completely separate his mind from dealing with Pan Jueming!

"Jeming, stop!"

While understanding this, Ye Fan quickly shouted to Pan Jueming who was rushing towards Ye Long.

"Ba"

Pan Jueming also felt Ye Long's fighting spirit rising, but did not retreat. He stopped until he heard Ye Fan's shouting and turned his head to look at Ye Fan.

"Jeiming, he was resisting my mental attack just now and could not free his hands against you. Now, his will has become stronger. He can resist my mental attack while attacking you..." Ye Fan said quickly.

"Ha ha……"

Before Ye Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by a smug laugh. Thirty meters away, Ye Long laughed to the sky and said, "Battleman, do you think I should thank you? If you hadn't forced me to a desperate situation, my will would not have been tempered, let alone become stronger!"

"I think I should repay you well!"

At the end of the laughter, Ye Long's laughter gave people a gloomy and terrifying feeling, and at the same time he took the word "repayment" very seriously.

"Ba"

After the words came, Ye Long's smile continued to diminish. He took a step forward. The marble floor under his feet suddenly shattered and the residue was splashed.

Swish!

Recalling what Ye Fan said before and feeling the powerful aura that emerged from Ye Long's body at this time, Pan Jueming's face couldn't help but change!

"Jeoming, take your sister away immediately!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan knew that he could not stop Ye Long through his thoughts, so he hurriedly shouted to Pan Jueming.

"Mr. Ye..." Pan Jueming looked at Ye Fan and refused to leave.

"Go away!!"

Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice. He knew very well that since he could not use his mind to stop Ye Long, Ye Long would definitely kill him. Pan Jueming would only die if he stayed.

"Ye...Mr. Ye, I won't leave!"

Pan Jueming shook his head firmly, for the first time in history, he violated Ye Fan's instructions, "You are as kind to me as a mountain, as I am reborn with my parents. Now, in order to save my sister, you are in a desperate situation, how can I leave alone??"

"You are not his opponent, go quickly!"

Pan Jueming's loyalty and gratitude warmed Ye Fan's heart, and he didn't want Pan Jueming to die.

"Xiaoying, you leave here yourself, hurry!"

Ignoring Ye Fan's instructions, Pan Jueming turned his head and shouted at his sister Pan Ying.

"Brother, I...I won't leave!" Pan Ying's face turned pale in fear, but she still shook her head firmly, "I want to stay with you!"

"Haha...hehe...hehehe..."

Seeing this scene, Ye Long couldn't help laughing, his smile full of sarcasm, "Battle, I really didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who would die for you, which is really touching!"

"Ye Long, as a member of the Yanhuang Organization, you are injured without authorization, which means you are breaking the law and will be severely punished by the Yanhuang Organization!"

Hearing Ye Long's words, Pan Jueming turned around, took two steps forward, protected Ye Fan, and shouted at Ye Long without fear.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Long's face changed, his eyes fixed on Pan Jueming. His cold eyes were like an invisible steel knife placing it on Pan Jueming's neck, making Pan Jueming tense all over and didn't even dare to breathe.

"You know, this bastard attacked me first, and I was just defending myself."

Seeing that Pan Jueming was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything, Ye Long sneered, resisting Ye Fan's attack of his mind, he continued to walk towards Ye Fan, Pan Jueming and the others.

"Jeoming..." Ye Fan tried to order Pan Jueming to leave again.

"Swoosh--"

Without an answer, Pan Jueming gritted his teeth, endured the fear in his heart, resolutely clenched his fists, and pounced on Ye Long!

He could see that as time passed, Ye Long's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and his aura became stronger.

In this way, he still has a glimmer of hope of success when he attacks Ye Long. If he drags it to the end, he and Ye Fan will definitely die!

Good come!

Seeing Pan Jueming clenching his fists, Ye Long was happy instead of anger.

As he said, he dared to kill Ye Fan because he relied on Ye Fan to attack him first, and he was self-defense.

But if he took the initiative to attack Pan Jueming, he would be as Pan Jueming said, breaking the law by knowing the law and would inevitably be severely punished by the Yanhuang organization!

The Yanhuang organization has always been very strict in internal punishment. At that time, even his father and even the Ye family pleaded with Yan, it may not be effective.

At this time, Pan Jueming took the initiative to attack him. Even if he killed Pan Jueming, it was self-defense and did not violate the regulations of the Yanhuang Organization!

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

After the joy, Ye Long sneered, neither dodging nor dodging, and waved his fists to greet him. Although he only activated less than one-tenth of the power, he believed that it was enough to kill Pan Jueming.

"Bang--"

"Click!"

The next moment.

The two fists collided, and the dull sound and the sound of bone cracks sounded almost at the same time. The fists immediately separated. Pan Jueming's right fist was blurred with blood and his arms were drooping, bent, and blood was dripping.

"Puchi--"

Immediately, the terrifying force shocked Pan Jueming to fly backwards. In the air, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Jeming!"

The loud shout sounded, Ye Fan gave up and continued to attack Ye Long with his mind. He endured his injuries and jumped on the spot to catch Pan Jueming who had landed.

"elder brother!!"

Pan Ying ran towards Pan Jueming crying.

Ignoring her sister's call, Pan Jueming trembled all over and looked at Ye Fan apologetically, spitting blood foam while saying, "Yes... Sorry, Young Master Ye, Jueming is useless..."

"puff--"

After the words came, Pan Jueming shook his body and sprayed another mouthful of blood. He saw that he had more air intake and less air, and he would not survive.

"Don't talk!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly reminded him. At the same time, his mind moved. Xuan Ye's flying knife flew out of his sleeve, scraping his fingers, and blood dripping out.

After doing all this, Ye Fan activates internal strength regardless of the risk of intensification of his injury, and forced out a few drops of essence and blood, which drips into Pan Jueming's mouth.

His essence and blood contain the most precious pure yang energy, which can save Pan Jueming's life.

"Don't struggle, today, you all will die!!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Long felt as if he was watching a clown performing.

"call out--"

The answer to Ye Long is a sound of breaking through the air!

Ye Fan's mind moved, and the mysterious leaf flying knife cut Ye Fan's finger turned into a white light and shot towards Ye Long!

When he flew to stab, Ye Fan quickly endured his injuries and made a seal of the "spirit gathering array" with both hands, trying to arrange the spirit gathering array through the last mind power to replenish the consumed mind power.

"snort!"

Without the threat of Ye Fan's mental power attack, Ye Long can completely activate the strength in his body.

Facing the assassination of the flying knife again, he snorted coldly with disdain, flashed sideways, and easily dodged.

"Clam!"

As Ye Fan removed the transmission of his mind to the flying knife, the second Xuanye flying knife fell to the ground with a clang because he lost control.

At the same time, Ye Fan fell down his hands and formed a handprint. The energy of heaven and earth above the club was pulled and gathered wildly above Ye Fan's head.

"A wild species who have been killed by a thousand swords, do you think it is useful to absorb the energy of heaven and earth at this time?"

When Ye Long noticed this scene, he didn't care at all. Instead, he walked towards Ye Fan and Pan Jueming with a slanderous look on his face, looking at the two cold corpses.

Hula—

As soon as Ye Long finished speaking, the energy of heaven and earth gathered above Ye Fan's head turned into an invisible pillar, falling from the sky and rushing to Ye Fan's head.

When the first strand of heaven and earth's vitality entered Ye Fan's body, his mental power was completely consumed, and he suddenly lost the pull of heaven and earth's vitality and also lost control of his body. He fell to the ground with Pan Jueming powerlessly.

"Red and Golden Crown!"

After falling to the ground, Ye Fan did not care about the pain on his body, but instead shouted in his heart and shouted wildly!

In his memory, whenever his mind is damaged, the red and golden crown will appear.

Just now, he used all his last thought power to arrange the "spirit gathering array". His thought power was completely exhausted and his mind was depressed. According to convention, the red and golden crown should appear!

It seemed as if he heard Ye Fan's call. When his mind was completely exhausted, a red and golden halo appeared in time, and a red and golden halo surrounded his body, wrapping him like an eggshell.

Um?
To be continued...