Jiang Feng was sent flying eight or nine meters away, and fell heavily into a pile of rubble. He let out a scream on the spot, and several protruding rubble almost broke his ribs. If it wasn't for his physique being far superior to ordinary people, he would probably be about to break his bones and tendons right now.
A clear blood-colored palm print appeared on his face, which was extremely red and swollen. He struggled to get up, staring at Ye Fan with cold eyes, and said, "You..." As a monk in the Shenqiao realm, how had he ever been hurt? Such a humiliation, being taken away by a mortal, and being watched by so many people, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get down.
"Are the monks in the Shenqiao realm amazing? They were overthrown by me, a mortal, and there is nothing special about it." Ye Fan rubbed his palms while talking with a faint smile, mercilessly Teased: "It's also a little unusual, the skin is so thick that it hurts my palms, doesn't your face hurt?"
This kind of naked humiliation made Jiang Feng's lungs almost explode, and he was extremely aggrieved. The monks in the Shenqiao realm are aloof, compared to ordinary people, they are like gods on the clouds. What happened today made him unacceptable, it was a shame for the rest of his life, he said coldly: "You are courting death!"
Nearby, all the monks could hardly believe their eyes. Even if the source of divine power was exhausted and they could not use magical powers and secret techniques, the monks in the Shenqiao realm were still unshakable by mortals.
Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen looked at each other. They felt a little unreal. Ye Fan, who didn't know how to practice, actually swatted away the strong man in their eyes like a fly, which really shocked and puzzled them.
Lin Jia also had beautiful eyes wide open, full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe it. Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling were dumbfounded, and then showed anxious and worried expressions. They were very worried for Ye Fan. There were so many knights present, they didn't think Ye Fan could escape.
Li Xiaoman was in a daze, feeling that all this was a bit unbelievable, she looked at the monk at the Shenqiao realm, and stared at Ye Fan who was not far away, she couldn't calm down.
"Boom!", "Boom", "Boom"...
The ground was trembling. Even though Jiang Feng couldn't use his supernatural powers, his body was extremely strong. He rushed over like a savage humanoid beast, shooting terrifying beams of light from his eyes.
Ye Fan looked at the bloody fingerprints on his face, smiled brightly, and said, "Master, are you looking down on me? Can you be more superior, more arrogant, and then ruthlessly smack the other half of your face?" Hit my palm."
"Go to hell!" Jiang Feng revealed his murderous intent, he slashed at Ye Fan's neck with the knife in his right hand, and pinched his left hand into dragon claws, grabbing Ye Fan's chest, trying to tear it apart.
"Sure enough, he is a strong man. Against me, a mortal, his moves are fatal." With a mocking smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he reached forward with both hands, and instantly grasped the palm knife and dragon claw firmly, twisted hard, and immediately There was a sound of broken bones.
Jiang Feng looked miserable, the severe pain made him sweat profusely.
"Bang bang bang!"
The feet of the two also collided several times quickly, making a dull sound. Jiang Feng was shocked. He felt that his knees were shattered, and he could no longer stand up. "Plop!" He knelt down on the ground.
This was an unbearable sense of frustration, and he was about to go mad with anger. It was hard for him to believe that the monks in the state of Shenqiao were not as powerful as mortals.
"The man has gold under his knees. You kneel down like this. You really make me feel ashamed. Let's get up." Ye Fan took a step back, swung his palm vigorously, and slapped him heavily on the other side of the face, leaving a clear slap Bloody fingerprints.
A bunch of blood sprayed out of Jiang Feng's mouth, he fell upside down and fell into the pile of rocks again, unable to stand up again, he gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Fan, and said, "Little brat..."
"Do you think I've humiliated you? What's this? Two years ago, you all wanted to kill me, and you chased me down from heaven to earth. Your humiliation is nothing."
Ye Fan strode forward and said: "It's time to fulfill the promise. When you threatened to kill me, I also made a decision to take your life."
Seven or eight tall figures rushed up quickly, blocking Ye Fan's way. Someone wanted to make a move just now, but was stopped by Jiang Hanzhong. He wanted to see how powerful Ye Fan's physique was.
Ye Fan didn't flinch, and continued to walk forward. When the first person shot at him, he dodged like a bolt of lightning, stretched out his hand, and said, "Kacha!" He snatched the long sword with a bright handle. He slashed with his backhand, the sword light swept across, and with a "poof", blood splashed, and a head rolled out immediately.
"Whoever blocks me will die!" Ye Fan scanned the crowd with his sword, and strode forward with extremely sharp eyes.
Brush, brush, brush...
Several figures surrounded him, some with spears, some with sharp swords, and they all shot at Ye Fan.
"Clang clang!"
Ye Fan was as fast as a shooting star and possessed the power of a dragon. The sharp sword in his hand shone with dazzling brilliance, and sent all the weapons in other people's hands flying. The long sword slashed, and with a sound of "poof", he chopped a knight alive into pieces. In two halves, blood flowed.
"Hey!"
With a backhand flick, the bloody sword quickly cut off a monk's head on the spot, and flew more than ten meters horizontally before falling to the ground. The headless corpse spurted blood and fell heavily in the dust.
"Who dares to stop me!" Ye Fan glanced at those people, took a few steps quickly, and the blood-dripping divine sword slashed obliquely, and the cultivator who rushed up was cut off by the slanted shoulder, "Plop!" He fell down in a pool of blood .
Everyone's expressions froze. Ye Fan's body was too strong and powerful. The bloody long sword seemed to weigh more than ten thousand jun in his hand, and it was impossible to shake it. It was not like a sword, but like a mountain. generally.
"boom!"
Ye Fan struck out with a sword, directly splitting the monk who was standing in front of him, and the powerful force directly destroyed the knight's body, it was torn apart, and blood was spilled wildly.
He stepped into the pile of rocks, raised his sword and slashed forward. With a loud "dang", Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, made a move himself, and shook the sharp sword in Ye Fan's hand with a spear, and grabbed Jiang Feng. , Back out more than ten meters away.
Ye Fan's heart shuddered. This old guy was terrifying. Although he couldn't use supernatural powers, his physical strength was not weaker than him, which was really surprising. You must know that after he took the holy fruit and was promoted to the realm of the spring of life, the power of the medicine gradually dissipated, and the flesh shell became extremely tyrannical to an extremely terrifying degree.
"I really didn't expect..." Jiang Hanzhong stared at Ye Fan with a cold face, and said, "A mortal can be so tyrannical after taking the holy medicine. The holy medicine is well-deserved. No wonder it has been circulated in the Eastern Wilderness since ancient times."
"You also came from mortals. You open your mouth like mortals and shut your mouth like mortals. You are full of contempt. You look superior. Do you really think you are gods?" Ye Fan strode forward, the sword in his hand was bleeding, and dragged Walking on the ground, staring at the elders of the Jiang family, he said: "You treat me like an ant, want me to die, and pick magic medicine for you, do you really think you can control everything in the world!"
"Very good!" Jiang Hanzhong shot a strange light, he was not angry, but showed a faint smile, and said: "The stronger your body is, the more powerful the medicine you absorb, and it should be able to block the power of the ancient abyss curse. If the magic medicine waits for a little bit more hope of success."
"Do you think you can control me? You're too self-righteous." Ye Fan rushed forward like lightning.
Jiang Hanzhong shook his hands and threw Jiang Feng out, but was caught by other monks. He pierced towards Ye Fan with a spear. He was extremely fierce, as if he was about to smash the void, and the spear tip burst into a bright light.
"when!"
Ye Fan blocked it with the long sword in his hand, and made a piercing metallic trembling sound, like two iron mountains colliding together, which made everyone's ear drums buzz.
The long sword is like a rainbow, and Ye Fan slashes horizontally and vertically, as if he is waving a mountain. He is powerful and unstoppable!
The spear in Jiang Hanzhong's hand seemed to be able to fly mountains. It was powerful and violent, like a bolt of lightning raging in the void.
"brush!"
Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, Ye Fan rushed out, directly slaughtered into the crowd, and aimed directly at Jiang Feng.
Several knights blocked them, and they all felt very aggrieved. They could not use magical powers, but they could only use the oldest fighting technique to fight against the enemy. It can make Ye Fan disappear.
"puff!"
Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, and his divine sword was like lightning, directly chopping off the head of a monk.
"puff!"
The long sword shone coldly, and Ye Fanli slashed down, cutting another monk in half.
"puff!"
The sharp sword bleeds, piercing through the heart of a monk, and blood gushes out.
Ye Fan is simple and direct, like entering an uninhabited land, whoever blocks, slashes with a sword, blood splashes, no one can resist!
"boom!"
He grabbed Jiang Feng in his hands and rushed out of the crowd like a puff of smoke. Jiang Hanzhong's spear pierced through his afterimage and hit the void without even touching the hem of his clothes.
"The account from two years ago is taken back from you today!" Ye Fan finished speaking, "Crack!" He snapped Jiang Feng's neck very simply and threw it on the ground.
Jiang Feng couldn't stand his eyes when he died, the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, his eyes were wide open, and the monk in the state of the bridge of the gods was twisted and died by the mortal in his eyes. He stopped breathing with humiliation and despair.
Li Xiaoman, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others were all shocked, and their hearts were full of puzzlement. They never thought that Ye Fan would be so powerful, and they all showed shocked expressions.
At this moment, Xu Daoling, the old knight of the Shaking Light Holy Land, Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, and Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, rushed forward at the same time, blocking him.
Ye Fan is very calm, his divine spring is gurgling, and has not dried up. With such a trump card, he is not afraid of anyone.
Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, said in a cold voice: "Such a powerful physique is really rare. It's a pity to kill it like this. You go up the mountain. If you pick the magic medicine, I will give you a whole body and let you die happily. "
"It's nothing to regret. Exterminate his consciousness and leave his body, which can still be used." Jiang Hanzhong sneered slightly.
Xu Daoling, the elder of Yaoguang Holy Land, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he ruined that holy medicine for nothing. If we take it, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
"Do you really think you can kill them?" Ye Fan sneered.
Jiang Hanzhong took out a brocade box, and said casually: "Actually, it doesn't take much effort to kill you, and it can easily wipe you out."
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, he felt a sense of danger, that box was very unusual, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't use his trump card lightly, it would be his last trump card.
"Okay, you guys clean up those white skeletons for me, and I'll go up the mountain to pick the magic medicine for you..." Ye Fan's thoughts turned, he wanted to use the power of these people to clean up the danger on the mountain for him, and instead use them to pick the magic medicine .