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Seeing Aguda's "explosive tiger" technique used to strengthen his body, a group of Bolgin soldiers began to roar "ahhhhhh", excited again!
Obviously in their opinion, Aguda at this time will completely crush Ye Fan!
"Boy! You should be honored to be able to force me to use my real ability!"
The corner of Aguda's mouth grinned, and the sandbag-big fist suddenly slammed down. The speed and strength were increased several times compared to the previous one!
After all, Ye Fan had seen others use Dismantle before, and this time he didn't suffer much. [Xuan-Human-Small-Speaking-Net] ΨωΨ. XiAoShuo＇kR
Although a little surprised, it's just that, not to mention depressed.
After all, disintegration is not the method he invented, he himself got it by chance.
The ancient great demon gods like Chi You were worshipped by countless people, and the techniques handed down were learned by many people. That is natural, and it is strange that no one learns it.
The key is... who can really master the essence of the same method! Practice to the extreme! Even out of blue!
In fact, Ye Fan was a little happy to see others also use disintegration. Only by contrast can he make progress.
He can just see how other people use disintegration, and maybe it will give him some inspiration, and he has a deeper grasp of disintegration...
Seeing the fist coming, Ye Fan also had a serious look in his eyes, and instantly started a heavy disintegration!
A surging force burst out from every cell, and waves, wave after wave, rushed towards Ye Fan's left arm!
Compared with Aguda, Ye Fan's mastery of disintegration is obviously more meticulous and profound, and he has explored and strengthened his own power more thoroughly!
Ye Fan recharged his strength, his body leaned back slightly, his strength and body were perfectly coordinated, and then his left fist suddenly hit the Aguda's fist head-on!
Aguda showed a look of horror, and he found in an instant that Ye Fan had also resorted to "explosive tiger"!
And Ye Fan's fist was so powerful that it directly shattered the bones of his right hand!
"boom!-"
Aguda screamed and the blood vessel burst in his right arm! Broken bones!
"How is it possible!? You will be a tiger!?"
Not only Aguda yelled out loud, but other barbarian warriors couldn't make a battle cry!
Everyone looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. The wild warriors all advocated physical training and physical confrontation, so they were extremely sensitive to these physical details!
Although Ye Fan's body change was not as obvious as that of Aguda, the body change at that instant just now was clearly a violent tiger!
And... Why does it seem that this explosive tiger is better than Aguda? !
Ye Fan didn't care what these people thought of him. Seeing that one of Aguda's right arm had been broken, he chased after him, squeezed the palm of his right hand and pressed it directly on the opponent's chest!
"Chuck!"
Only the sound of ribs breaking is as light as an eggshell breaking!
Aguda was directly pushed back and flew out, and several somersaults in a row, fell out of the brutal fighting circle!
Suddenly, there was no sound!
Ye Fan returned to normal, standing still indifferently, scanning a circle of barbarian warriors, and asked: "Who else?..."
"..."
No one answered.
A few savages of the Borjin tribe went to support Aguda on the ground.
But Aguda resisted the pain of the broken bone, pushed away the people around him, shook his body, and stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth.
"Who on earth are you?! Why are you so angry!?"
Ye Fan asked, "Why should I not?"
"This is the method that the barbaric god bestows on us! You are not a person on the grassland! Why would you do it!?" Aguda said annoyed.
Ye Fan was puzzled, bestowed by God? Could it be that the savage god in their mouth was Chi You
Upon seeing this, the great priest squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that this guest from afar has won the brutal fight, then... please come in with me."
When Aguda heard this, he hurriedly stopped loudly: "Great priest! Never! This kid is of unknown origin! He may be detrimental to the temple!..."
Without waiting for Agudado to say a few more words, the gentle face of the great priest became extremely cold.
"Aguda... Are you trying to go against the will of the high priest?!"
"I..." Aguda immediately turned pale, and quickly knelt on the ground, "I was wrong, the great priest forgive me..."
Ye Fan naturally wouldn't say much, he quickly walked onto the bridge.
But when Ye Fan entered the bridge deck, a golden light curtain flickered, and the figures of Ye Fan and the great priest were no longer visible outside.
"Master Aguda, what should I do next?" the Boljin warrior asked the leader.
Aguda gritted his teeth bitterly, "What else can I do? Withdraw for now!!"
He had already noticed that the high priest hadn't moved in those days before, but as soon as Ye Fan came today, he engaged in a brutal fight. He was clearly looking for a reason and refused to meet them!
The Mandu Latu and others on the side were a little surprised by the result, but as long as the Bolgins couldn't see the high priest, they wouldn't care.
Soon, the two groups of barbarians dispersed separately and evacuated from the Holy Land one after another.
On the Jade Bridge in the Holy Land.
Ye Fan looked back and noticed the expressions and eyes of those barbarians, knowing that they couldn't see him anymore.
This Holy Land of Khan, there is indeed a huge array restriction, which will produce hallucinations outside.
"The Lord of Sword God... welcome your arrival".
The great priest suddenly stepped back two steps and bowed respectfully to salute.
Ye Fan was stunned, "So you know who I am?"
"The powerful man who frightened the immortal palace, your prestige has spread all over the land, and naturally it has also spread to the temple.
It’s just because of the high priest’s intention that you didn’t deliberately divulge your identity just now. You must be so low-key that you don’t want to divulge it," the great priest said with a smile.
Ye Fan sounded a little mysterious, how could this high priest be like a fortune teller.
He also recalled that this brutal fight was prepared for him at all.
"Then you high priest, do you know the purpose of my coming?" Ye Fan asked.
The high priest chuckled, "I'm just an attendant of the high priest. I don't dare to guess the inner thoughts of the high priest. I must wait for you to see the high priest, and I will know it."
After that, the great priest gestured politely, "Please, Lord Sword God".
Ye Fan walked along the winding road paved with white jade, and followed to the temple on the shore of the oasis lake in the distance.
It is strange to say that although there are warm winds, there is no wind and sand covering the path here.
Passing through the broad-leaved plant forest full of tropical style, the large white sphere building in front is in sight.
In the middle, a huge circular temple inlaid with white gold is already very clear.
In the middle of the temple, a white minaret is more than 100 meters high.
On the road, some men and women wearing white gold silk robes and veiled will salute respectfully when they see great priests.
Ye Fan found that it was a bit like an immortal palace here. These waiters were very high-level, and there were hardly any people under longevity.
All the way to the outside of a huge circular arch of the temple, looking inside, it was dark, as if there was no one.
"The Lord of Sword God, High Priest Pasteur, is waiting for you inside."
The great priest nodded, and before Ye Fan said anything, his body seemed to have turned into countless golden fragments and disappeared directly.
Ye Fan frowned, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped into the temple.