This person is only about twenty-seven or eight years old, tall and tall, with long arms, especially a pair of palms, which are a full circle larger than ordinary people, like two small cattail fans.
His complexion is crystal clear, as if a little bit of starlight is condensed on his body, and the pair of particularly thick palms are as transparent as white jade, not only delicate, but also almost transparent.
Next to them, the few monks who were smashed by Ye Fan's weapons and kicked into the grass and trees all showed a little excitement at the moment. Compared with them, the monks at the peak of Shenqiao are undoubtedly superior and cannot be guessed.
"Senior brother Yang must teach him a good lesson, otherwise he really thinks that there is no one in my Xingfeng, let him understand how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
"Brother, you have the combat power at the peak of Shenqiao, and you can cross into the realm of the other side at any time. Don't shoot him too hard. It's meaningless to shoot him into meatloaf all at once. Be careful, smashing his palm will hurt you!" It’s okay, we want to save his life, we really want to see his expression.”
They seemed to have seen Ye Fan's broken bones and shattered palms, and before he even made a move, they already felt a sigh of relief.
Senior Brother Yang smiled, didn't say anything, and strode forward. He was tall, two heads taller than ordinary people, looked down at Ye Fan, who looked only about fourteen years old, and said, "Actually, you can forget it. It's really domineering. If you plead guilty now, I won't embarrass you, after all, we are all disciples of Taixuan, and we will see each other when we bow our heads."
Ye Fan nodded, and said: "That's true, Zhuofeng is adjacent to Xingfeng, if I accidentally smash you into pieces, it really won't make sense."
"This guy is too arrogant, he dared to talk to Senior Brother Yang like that, he's courting death!"
"Senior Brother Yang smashed his bones to pieces, don't worry about anything, my Xingfeng disciple has never been underestimated like this before."
"In the history of Taixuan, half of the headmasters are from our lineage. Even if Clumsy Peak is about to rise, it is only possible to be side by side with us in the future. This kid is so arrogant now, it is really annoying and hateful."
Li Xiaoman stepped forward, spoke to Ye Fan, and said, "You are no match for Senior Brother Yang, hurry up and make amends and plead guilty."
Ji Ziyue smiled brightly, clapped her jade hands, and said, "Hurry up, I can't wait."
Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman, didn't say anything, and took two steps forward calmly.
"Junior Sister Li, you saw it too. I'm really sorry. Since he is like this, there is nothing I can do about it." Senior Brother Yang had a strong smile on his face.
Ye Fan came to him and said, "Is three punches too much? I think one punch can completely kill you."
Brother Yang was not angry, with a smile on his face, he said: "Since you are so confident, then I will fulfill you, solve the battle with one punch, let you cultivate for a few years, reflect on the bed, how to be a restrained disciple."
"Brother Yang smashed him!" The disciples behind couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, I want him to understand that Xingfeng cannot be profaned!" Senior Brother Yang stretched out his right palm, as flawless as white jade, and shouted: "Go to bed and rest for a few years!"
His arms are very long, and he can be photographed close at once. The palm of his hand is completely transparent, and he can clearly see the blood vessels and bones inside, and he can even see the divine power flowing, interweaving into a light curtain.
Around the jade palm, the strong wind shook, and all the surrounding vegetation rose upside down, and the rocks rolled and rumbled, as if a divine wall was squeezing over, trying to crush Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was extremely calm, he didn't see him exercising his divine power at all, he just waved his hand and patted forward, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
In the rear, Xingfeng's disciples all showed smiles. They were so casual that they were looking for death. Many people had already clapped their hands, feeling that there was no suspense.
Only the man in white frowned and shouted, "Senior Brother Yang, be careful!"
However, it was too late, and Ye Fan's palm instantly turned golden yellow, as if cast from fine gold, extremely miraculous, not like a fleshy palm at all, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
"boom!"
The golden palm collided with the big transparent hand, and there was a muffled sound at first, and then the sound of bone cracking continued, like frying beans, crackling, crackling, non-stop.
"Hahaha... the light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"
"Who doesn't know that my Xingfeng disciple has the most powerful physique. He has cultivated to a high level, and his body is comparable to a spiritual treasure. He is actually facing Senior Brother Yang's palm, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive."
However, they only talked so far, their voices stopped abruptly, and they swallowed all the words after that, because the result shocked them!
It wasn't that Ye Fan's bones were shattered, but the sound of frying beans came from the tall and slender Senior Brother Yang.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and saw an incredible scene.
The clothes on Senior Brother Yang's body directly turned into fly ash, and his body was almost transparent, which is the performance of Xingfeng's body training to a certain level.
In that nearly transparent body, the snow-white bones were constantly cracking, starting from the right palm, and quickly spreading upwards. The entire right arm seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the entire right arm was densely covered with cracks.
Then, the cracks spread to the neck, then rushed to the chest, and then quickly cracked downwards. The fine lines on the bones of the legs were densely packed like spider webs, extending all the way to the toes.
In the end, the spine bone, the other arm, and the skull also cracked like porcelain that had been hit hard.
This is a very terrifying sight. The transparent body, everything inside is clearly visible. When the bones of the whole body are shattered, there is a non-stop ringing, and every detail is witnessed by everyone.
Many people were shocked to petrification on the spot, feeling suffocated.
Ye Fan retreated calmly, then exhaled forward, the air flow shook, Senior Brother Yang fell backwards with his head up, and screamed: "Ah..."
At this moment, all the bones in his body were completely cracked, and when he fell on his back, his body was deformed everywhere, and the broken bones could not support the flesh and blood.
This result stunned everyone. This is a cultivator in the Shenqiao realm. He was slapped and shattered all the bones in his body. Just thinking about it makes people feel terrified.
From the rear, a female monk quickly rushed forward and embraced his body with divine light, not causing him to fall into the dust, otherwise this body would be completely useless.
Even so, she was extremely nervous, fearing that the head would deform, so she carefully controlled it.
"this… "
"how could this be?!"
No one can keep calm, this kind of palm strength is simply appalling, a monk who hits the Shenqiao realm is no different from scratching a scarecrow.
The few monks who were kicked by Ye Fan were afraid after a while, these people, are they ordinary people, killing them is almost like picking something out of a bag.
"This kind of body is too terrifying. I, Xingfeng, use starlight to refine my body. I am extremely tyrannical. How could he shatter the bones of Senior Brother Yang? How much power does that palm contain? I'm afraid it's comparable to a cultivator in the other side realm." .”
Ye Fan stood there quietly, his appearance was only about fourteen years old, he looked very delicate, even a little immature, with a taste of innocence and sunshine, this appearance made people feel so unreal.
Xingfeng's disciple felt chills coming from his back. This was a savage beast in human form, and it was also a legendary beast with frightening power.
Li Xiaoman was dazed in a daze, no matter what, Ye Fan slapped Senior Brother Yang to death, it seemed to be a random blow, and there was still power left, which made her feel hard to calm down, and she couldn't believe this fact.
At this moment, if anyone is the most calm, it must be Ji Ziyue. She smiled and said, "It's really boring. Is this big guy just a piece of paper? I can't help but beat him too much."
As soon as these words came out, many people stared angrily.
"Senior brother Yang is not good at learning, no wonder others, you all backed away." The man in white who had been standing at the back, who had been very indifferent, walked forward at this moment.
He was the calmest person besides Ji Ziyue. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "You have repeatedly hurt my Xingfeng disciples. You did have some tricks, and they are not wronged."
"Recover in bed for a few years, and reflect on how to be a restrained Taixuan disciple." Ye Fan said to Senior Brother Yang who was just screaming, and then turned around to look at the man in white.
This person is not very old, but about twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, very heroic, white clothes and white shoes, spotless, there are stars in the eyes.
"I think you are an art investment teacher. I don't know what kind of mysterious method you have?" The man in white asked calmly.
"Natural Way." Ye Fan said casually.
Behind them, Xingfeng's disciples calmed down when they saw the white-clothed man approaching, and they all spoke after hearing the words.
"The natural avenue of Clumsy Peak has only been passed on for a short time, so it is impossible for it to be such a method."
"The power just now is as deep as the sea, which is very different from the way of nature."
They felt aggrieved, with anger surging, they were repeatedly suppressed today, and felt that Xingfeng had lost face.
"If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask." The man in white said very indifferently, "I'll try my hand with you."
"As a cultivator from the other side, you are ashamed to say that." Ji Ziyue stepped forward, slightly curled her small mouth, revealing a little sparkling white teeth, and said, "Why don't you compete with the strong in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?" ?”
"He can even slap monks at the peak of Shenqiao, and if I fight him, it's not bullying him."
"To put it nicely, he's just physically strong. As a cultivator of the other side, you can perform all kinds of magic. How can he compete with you?" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and asked.
"When he slapped Senior Brother Yang with his palm, the result was already doomed. He had no other choice." The man in white didn't have any mood swings, and he was somewhat indifferent, and said, "If you want to live, kowtow in front of Senior Brother Yang to make amends. Break the bones of the whole body, or I will do it myself."
"My legs haven't even kneeled before God, can he bear it, can you bear it?!" Ye Fan stared at the man in white.
"Are your legs very hard? Then I'll break them first." The man in white was calm and composed, as if he was talking about something trivial.
Not far away, Li Xiaoman lightly moved his lotus steps, and said to the man in white: "Senior brother Chen Feng, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him, just a little punishment is fine, there is no need to go to war, the humble peak has risen, don't hurt two veins harmony between them."
Chen Feng, the man in white, smiled slightly and asked, "Oh, how should Junior Sister Li think he should be punished?"
Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman, didn't say anything, strode forward directly, and said to the man in white: "Do you really think I'm the meat of the chopping board? You can knead it however you want?!"
"Let me see what kind of storm you can turn up." Chen Feng, the man in white, looked calm, spread his palms, and suddenly stars rippling out, as if a few stars were fixed in his hands. He looked at Ye Fan and said : "I'll give you one last chance to shatter the bones of your body and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise, if I do it myself, it will be difficult to say whether you will live or die."
"If you weren't so arrogant and self-righteous, would you die?" Ye Fan said calmly, "I'll break your leg, and I'll step on your head!"