Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it made all Xingfeng's disciples change their colors. Chen Feng had great prestige among them, and he was a cultivator in the other side realm. Who would dare to talk to him like this in ordinary times.
"Don't be ashamed of your big words, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your head? If you want to break Senior Brother Chen's leg, go and practice for another hundred years!"
Xingfeng's disciples were repeatedly suppressed, and felt aggrieved in their hearts. At this moment, Ye Fan's brief words provoked their anger. They desperately wanted to see Ye Fan be suppressed.
"Senior Brother Chen Feng is such a character, killing him is a piece of cake, in the eyes of Senior Brother Chen, he is nothing more than a local chicken Wagoner!"
Chen Feng, dressed in white, was as clean as snow. His whole body was free from dust and vulgarity. He looked very dusty, as if he had stepped out of a pure land outside the world. He really had the charm of an outstanding disciple of a super great sect.
He was a little indifferent, but more calm. He smiled calmly and said: "Young and ignorant, with a frivolous attitude and no understanding of depth. I have already given you a chance, but it is a pity that you didn't grasp it. In that case, I will interrupt it with my own hands." every bone in your body."
Ye Fan kicked a thousand-jin boulder out, hit Chen Feng in front, and said, "If you are not superior, you can die?" He couldn't understand the other party's superior attitude.
Chen Feng flicked lightly, the white clothes fluttered, the sleeves swept over, and the gigantic boulder immediately turned into fine powder, which fluttered down one after another.
"Little hairy boy, be careful." Ji Ziyue sent a voice secretly, saying: "He is a cultivator in the other side realm, if you want to defeat him, you can only rely on your powerful body and bully him to have a chance."
Competing for divine power and fighting against spells, Ye Fan's chances of winning are too small. Only by fighting in close quarters, relying on a powerful physique that surpasses Lingbao, can he have a chance to seriously injure the opponent.
You must know that not long ago, he defeated Ji Xia, a monk from the other side of the Ji family, in this way.
Ye Fan stretched his body, swift as the wind, one after another with each step, dazzling people, and rushed over in an instant.
The man in white retreated lightly. He was not Senior Brother Yang. He had long been prepared against Ye Fan. He didn't want him to get too close. He wanted to crush Ye Fan with powerful magic.
However, he underestimated Ye Fan's speed, not only him, but also Ji Ziyue opened his mouth wide, showing a look of surprise.
Because, she saw a powerful movement method, which she seemed to have heard about, but she had never seen it before!
"This is..." Ji Ziyue opened her small mouth into an "O", wrinkled her nose, and said to herself, "Could it be the footwork of that crazy old man in the legend?"
When Ye Fan took steps, he gave people the feeling of Taoism and nature, like flowing clouds and flowing water, very natural, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace.
The man in white was fast enough, like a shooting star, extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages, but Ye Fan followed him like a shadow!
He had to stick to the opponent and carry out close combat, otherwise, the situation would be very bad, after all, there was a big gap. Before that, he kept moving towards the man in white just to create opportunities for himself.
Right now, he won't give up easily no matter what, and the rhyme flowed under his feet, and he went straight to catch up!
Everyone around was surprised, how powerful Chen Feng was, and the monks in the other side realm moved like lightning, but they were caught up by Ye Fan and couldn't get away, which is enough to explain the mystery of that kind of footwork.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Chen Feng was surprised by Ye Fan's entanglement, the other's movements were too fast, so fast that he couldn't get rid of it.
When his cultivation has reached his level, it can be said that he can turn his hands into clouds, cover his hands into rain, and have unimaginable supernatural powers. The stars in his eyes flow, and infinite stars are disillusioned.
"Chi Chi..."
Starlight flowed from Chen Feng's pupils, and two beams of light shot out, sharper than a sword, dazzling and piercing directly towards Ye Fan's head.
If it is blocked by gold and stone, it will also crack, let alone a person of flesh and blood, but Ye Fan's expression is flat, his left hand is like light, and he flicks his fingers lightly.
"Clang clang!"
Two tremors sounded, and two sharp starlights exploded like crystals, shattered at once, and then shattered in the air.
"Buzz!"
The void was trembling slightly, Ye Fan's golden fist was pounding forward, like Thor's hammer shaking, the terrible pressure made the people around feel suffocated.
Chen Feng's white clothes fluttered, his body was shining with stars, and his eyes were extremely deep. In front of him, a light curtain was quickly intertwined, separating him from Ye Fan.
"boom!"
However, Ye Fan's golden fist was too domineering, with such force and force that it fell down like a mountain peak, and the terrifying fluctuation made everyone around him unsteady.
"Crack!"
The light curtain shattered on the spot, unable to stop it at all, turned into streamers of light and disappeared into the air.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's golden fist seemed to be burning with golden fire, smashing the void into the ground and collapsing.
Chen Feng finally felt the tyranny of Ye Fan's physical body, and couldn't help changing his color. His figure was like a dream, and he kept dodging, and a stream of light shot out from the sea of bitterness.
This is a jade plate, fast and large, like a sky, with strange pearls inlaid on it, like the sun, moon and stars shining, hanging in the sky, covering Ye Fan below.
"Chi Chi Chi..."
The sword energy is imaginary, and the nebula is filled!
This jade plate was very miraculous, it made the sky dark in an instant, and as night fell, every pearl was blooming with stars, turning into sharp swords and piercing down.
It was like a rain of swords, the black night sky, the dazzling pearls, and the shiny jade plate, shaking at the same time, strangling Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
Like Huang Zhong Dalu vibrating, the long bronze vibrating sound resounded, making the ears of the surrounding people buzz.
I don't know when, Ye Fan had a huge copper plaque in his hand, engraved with the four ancient characters of Daleiyin Temple, he swung it towards the sky, blocking all the sword rain.
The copper plaque was like a mountain, extremely heavy, it vibrated in Ye Fan's hands, and fell on the jade plate above!
"Clatter..."
It was as if the colorful colored glaze had been shattered, pieces of jade shattered down, strange pearls were beating, and the spirit treasure was shattered.
Chen Feng in white was running fast, but he couldn't make a distance. There is a powerful energy fluctuating in the rear, like a huge furnace, roasting him behind him, completely locking him.
"Do you really think it's just your physical body that is tyrannical?" Chen Feng became a little angry when Ye Fan chased him away. Never has a monk in the imposing realm of the other side been so passive.
"Xinghe Twelve Swords!" He shouted in a low voice, and twelve sword lights shot up from his body, as if reaching up to the sky and down to hell.
The twelve galaxies galloped and roared, each of them turned into a huge sword, and slashed down towards Ye Fan's body.
The monks at Bianfeng cultivate their bodies with starlight, and attach great importance to the cultivation of the physical body. As long as they reach the state of Shenqiao, their physique will begin to transform, and they are extremely tyrannical.
The realm of the other shore is naturally even more amazing, attracting the divine light of the galaxy into the body, accumulating for several years like a day, endless starlight will appear in the body, which can be condensed into a sword, invincible.
"Clang clang!"
The sword light vibrates, and twelve galaxies, composed of a large number of stars, stir up the wind and clouds in all directions!
"Bang!", "Bang!"...
A shocking thing happened, Ye Fan put away the big Leiyin Temple bronze plaque, waved his golden fist, and smashed it out one by one.
The void is distorting, like an unstable space, those golden fists are the root of the turmoil, and the terrifying power that shakes out is shocking.
Rolling Galaxy was broken up!
Yes, there were three galaxies in succession, smashed by Ye Fan's three punches, and the stars scattered all over the sky, rushing to all directions.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Another nine punches in a row, the golden fist has nothing to stop it, surpassing the Lingbao, the body is the most powerful weapon.
After the nine blows, the twelve stars were completely shattered, turning into bits of streamer, and quickly disappeared in midair.
Chen Feng's body trembled suddenly, he was even more afraid of Ye Fan's physical body, the sea shook, and he sacrificed three powerful weapons one after another.
The cloud chain, refined from chalcedony, is crystal clear, as bright as white jade, lingering in the sky, flawless and pure, like a pure white sacred cloud.
The star shield, engraved with a sky full of stars, is like a cliff, falling down, more like a sky falling.
The moon blade, like a crescent, is brilliant in silver, and it swirls towards it, invincible and murderous.
In the rear, Xingfeng's disciples all gasped. This was Chen Feng's lore. With the combination of three terrifying weapons, few people could resist it.
The cloud chain locked the sky, trying to seal Ye Fan alive!
The star shield and the moon blade, like the stars sinking and the moon dying, fell into the sky, like a small world was being shattered, submerging Ye Fan in it.
This is a powerful attack technique!
Ye Fan was finally blocked, covered by endless starlight and moonlight, and locked below by the holy cloud chain.
After all, Chen Feng was a strong man in the realm of the other side, and his strength was unquestionable. He got rid of his entanglement and rushed to the sky.
Behind, Xingfeng's disciples all smiled, they were full of confidence in Chen Feng's methods.
"No matter how powerful his physical body is, can he be more terrifying than Lingbao? Let's see how he escapes this disaster."
"I've said it a long time ago, Senior Brother Chen Feng killed him like a broken chicken and dog!"
"The scorpion shakes the tree. I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. I have already expected this end."
Suddenly, a dull sound came out.
"Rumble..."
The splendor of the stars and the moon suddenly disintegrated.
"boom!"
Endless starlight rushed up, and the star shield was pierced by Ye Fan's punch, his black hair fluttered, and God threatened people.
"when!"
Another punch was thrown out, the moon blade broke, the moonlight dissipated, and the broken blade fell to the ground in a dim light.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan struggled with his arms, the cloud chain broke inch by inch, the holy light disappeared, and the holy cloud collapsed.
Xingfeng's disciples were dumbfounded, and Li Xiaoman also showed an unbelievable expression. Even the triple powerful magic weapon could not suppress him, but was smashed by him instead. Such a physical body is unbelievable.
In the sky, Chen Feng felt a pain in his heart. The three treasures had been sacrificed by him for many years, and they already had spirituality, but they were shattered today.
"This is simply a legendary humanoid beast!"
"Is this still a physical body? It is simply a treasure..."
A lot of people are gasping.
"Everything should be over..." Chen Feng was as indifferent as ice, standing high in the sky, his whole body bursting with stars, like a star king in white.