This punch is extremely powerful.
The two of them both retreated a few dozen meters before stopping.
Ye Xingchen's throat felt sweet again.
Although Zhao Fan was ineffective, he was still furious and struck with all his strength, which was still quite powerful.
What's more, Ye Xingchen had just been attacked by a sneak attack, and this full-force punch wouldn't be enough to hurt him.
Of course it is waste.
Ye Xingchen has long known that since he can enter the Heaven and Earth Gate, he naturally has some abilities.
After looking down on Zhao Fan, Ye Xingchen was also prepared when he took action.
Now, this result is not unexpected.
After swallowing a mouthful of fishy sweetness, Ye Xingchen stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth gently, smiling contemptuously.
"Is that all you have?"
A little capable, but not much.
Ye Xingchen was thoroughly aware of Zhao Fan's abilities.
Taking advantage of the time to speak, he took a breath.
Ye Xingchen stood still with his hands behind his back.
"Boy, let me show you what a real fist is!"
Having said that, Ye Xingchen was as fast as lightning, faster than the blink of an eye, and he had already appeared in front of Zhao Fan.
With one punch, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! With this little strength, I'm afraid I can't even kill the bugs!"
"It's really embarrassing!"
Seeing this, Ningxiang stomped her lotus feet lightly, extremely anxious.
"Little brother!" She hated herself for being incompetent and unable to step forward to help Ye Xingchen in the slightest. At this moment, she could only worry here.
Zhao Fan also looked at his chest, which was hit by Ye Xingchen, and laughed disdainfully.
"I thought I was really capable, but it turned out to be just a showpiece."
Ye Xingchen slowly retracted his fist, turned around and walked towards Ningxiang.
"Little girl, we are waiting. The token has been delivered. I believe Senior Tianfeng will come."
Since Yan'er asked him to come to Tiandimen to seek rescue, there must be no problem.
At this moment, Ningxiang could not think about tokens or tokens. She saw the disciples surrounding them in their direction and was extremely anxious.
"Little brother... this! This is..." What should I do
Before he could finish a sentence, he only heard a gasp.
Look up.
Zhao Fan, who had a very proud look on his face, spit out blood and immediately fell to the ground.
The disciples of Tiandimen looked at Ye Xingchen in horror.
"It's you! It's you who did something!" A disciple reacted.
Ye Xingchen sneered: "Of course it's me. Otherwise, are you doing unkind and despicable things and being punished by God?"
He mocked: "Although God has eyes, he hasn't had time to take care of you bastards yet!"
These words angered these disciples.
In the face of anger, I have already forgotten who is right and who is wrong.
It was clearly Zhao Fan who provoked and attacked first, so what could Ye Xingchen do wrong
However, in their eyes, Ye Xingchen has become an enemy.
"Ha!" Several disciples roared, standing in a triangle, and the formation was finally completed.
Ningxiang was so scared that she hid behind him.
Her slender jade fingers pulled Ye Xingchen's robe tightly, her red lips pursed tightly.
Looking at Ye Xingchen, there was no trace of worry or nervousness on his face.
His expression was very indifferent.
He reached out and patted Ningxiang's head: "Little girl, your little brother is here, there is no need to be afraid."
After the breath adjustment, although the internal injuries are still there, they are not something that these people can deal with easily.
Otherwise, wouldn’t Ye Xingchen’s years of cultivation be in vain
"You think you can do anything to me by breaking the formation like this?"
With a sneer, Ye Xingchen only felt that those who were close to red were red and those who were close to ink were black.
"It seems that you don't have very good minds if you follow stupid people."
The stupid person he mentioned was naturally Zhao Fan, who was lying on the ground with weak breath.
"Stop talking nonsense! You broke into my mountain gate and hurt my fellow disciples! You will definitely pay with your life today!"
Ye Xingchen's expression suddenly turned cold.
He glanced over with cold eyes, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Joke! To say you are stupid is really to the extreme!"
Since he no longer distinguishes between right and wrong and confuses right and wrong, there is no need for him to be polite.
Ye Xingchen immediately protected Ningxiang behind him, and with luck around him, he was already ready to attack.
At this moment, a silver sword came through the air.
"Brother!"
Before the visitor appeared, all the disciples of Tiandi Sect were already excited.
A moment later, a man wearing a light blue disciple's robe appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.
After the man landed, he stretched out his hand and summoned the long sword in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and flicked the sword gently: "Naughty again!"
There is a bit of endearment in these words, and he is actually talking to this long sword.
Ye Xingchen looked at this silver sword and saw at a glance that this magic weapon had already given birth to a weapon spirit, which was very rare.
but…
"My dear Ye Xingchen, this time I came to the Gate of Heaven and Earth with a token to ask for an audience with Senior Tianfeng. May I ask who you are?"
He considers himself to be polite and considerate. If this 'senior brother' is like Zhao Fan and strikes indiscriminately, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
Fortunately, this 'senior brother' is a reasonable person.
"At the Gate of Heaven and Earth, Song Qing."
Song Qing noticed the movement here at the mountain gate from a distance, so he came here specially.
No need to ask what happened, just seeing Zhao Fan unable to move on the ground and Ye Xingchen's extraordinary demeanor, he already made a decision in his heart.
He frowned and scolded the three disciples who were still holding swords in their hands: "Don't back down yet!"
The three disciples looked at each other, put away their weapons obediently, and retreated together, dejected.
Song Qing cupped his hands in front of him, bent his waist slightly, and saluted and apologized: "Your discipline is not strict, please forgive me."
With a reasonable person, Ye Xingchen was naturally unwilling to stir up trouble.
What's more, since he has apologized and has more important things to do this time, Ye Xingchen will naturally expose the matter.
"Your Excellency is serious."
Song Qing knew that Zhao Fan was very ambitious, jealous and had no real ability in the mountain gate.
He was also very tired of not having a high level of cultivation but looking down on other people.
However, he has never made any big mistakes, but he is not easy to punish.
What happened today, when he saw Zhao Fan's appearance, he already knew that he was probably being taught a lesson because of his contempt for others.
Song Qing withdrew his gaze and said to Ye Xingchen directly without waiting for the announcement from others: "If Brother Ye doesn't mind, you can go to the living room with the girl next to you and wait."
Ye Xingchen naturally didn't mind.
Before leaving, Song Qing told the disciple guarding the door: "If there is any response to the message sent by Brother Ye, send someone to the living room to inform us."
Ye Xingchen was not dissatisfied at all about this.
Since Tianfeng is the founder of Tiandi Sect, with such seniority, he should take the initiative to pay respects.