The Yunduan Mountains are soaring into the sky, crossing the white clouds, and some peaks are lush and green below, while the tops of the mountains are covered with snow, which has two wonders.
Broken Mountain, located in the center of the mountain range, is full of people. Young monks landed from time to time, and more and more people came. Quzhou's young generation of outstanding monks gathered.
Situ Feng looked slightly indifferent, tall and tall, standing outside the crowd, quite conceited, staring at Ye Fan, said: "This joke is not very good."
Ye Fan was only a few feet away from him, standing there calmly, his joints moved and crackled, and he quickly recovered his true appearance.
"It's really you!" Situ Feng was a little surprised, but soon sneered, and said, "It's really a bit courageous for you to come here."
Fog came out of Ye Fan's body, covering his whole body, concealing his real body, he took a few steps forward, and said: "The world is so big, I can't go anywhere, a gathering of Quzhou monks, why don't I go?" Dare to come?"
Situ Feng's expression became more indifferent, and he said, "If you come here today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
"Are you trying to slap me to death?" Ye Fan said while taking a few steps forward.
"Killing you is nothing more than flipping your hands, a slap is enough!" Situ Feng, as a genius of Yanyun Sect, was already a strong man in the third heaven of the Dao Palace in his twenties, and he was quite conceited.
Ye Fan rubbed his chin and said, "Is that how easy I am to be bullied? You want to slap me to death with one slap, you really treat me like a piece of grass."
"In my opinion, you are nothing but relying on that kind of flame. Killing you is like pulling weeds and picking leaves. It's as easy as pie." Situ Feng's expression was flat.
"Then try to shoot me to death." Ye Fan walked forward again.
At this time, the monks around noticed the abnormality here, and they all looked back.
"Isn't this Situ Feng from the Yanyun Sect, known as the most outstanding genius of the sect for a hundred years, only 21 years old, and already a strong man in the third realm of the Taoist Palace."
"In the southern part of Quzhou, Situ Feng is quite famous among the younger generation. Many people speculate that before he turns thirty, he will definitely be able to break into the four-pole secret realm."
Many monks talked about it one after another and spoke highly of it.
Situ Feng is only twenty-one years old, and he is not a descendant of the Holy Land. It is really amazing to have such a cultivation level. After all, there are too few people in the younger generation who have really reached the four-pole secret realm.
It is very likely that he will break into the four-pole secret realm before the age of thirty in the future. It can be said that his talent is very extraordinary.
"You are very famous in Quzhou, so many people know you." Ye Fan became more ethereal, and the mist rolled up, covering his whole body.
"Who is this person who dares to confront Situ Feng, so can he compete with the genius of Yanyun Sect?" Someone showed doubts.
"It must be a challenger. After Situ Feng became famous in the southern part of Quzhou, some young monks refused to accept it. This happens from time to time."
"Fame and fortune kill people. In order to be famous, he would not hesitate to fight, but the genius who challenged Yanyun is courting death. I am afraid that there are not many people in Quzhou who are around twenty years old who can compete with him."
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"It seems that I am more or less fortunate. They say that I am far from your opponent." Ye Fan laughed at himself.
At this moment, there are young monks everywhere on Broken Mountain, and many people have looked over and sensed the tense atmosphere here.
"Unfortunately, I didn't want to kill you, but you came before my eyes. I don't mind giving you a slap to send you on your way." Situ Feng responded lightly, his body turned into a phantom, floating away like a figure in a painting come over.
As he himself said, with just one slap, his right hand was raised high, showing a water-blue halo, blue and shining.
At this moment, many eyes gathered in this place, both near and far. This was a gathering of young monks in Quzhou. Such a conflict was expected, and no one was surprised.
After the people on Broken Mountain knew that it was Situ Feng, they thought that there would be no suspense at all, and that the strange challenger would definitely be killed by the genius of Yanyun Sect.
Ye Fan stood still, waiting quietly for Situ Feng to rush forward, and swung his right palm to meet the water-blue palm fingers.
"Snapped!"
The sound was very loud, like a blast of thunder, spreading across Duanshan Mountain, and the two palms clashed, shaking out water-blue ripples, and the blue halo fluttered like tulle, drowning it.
"As I said earlier, Situ Feng is extremely talented. To challenge him, you will definitely have to pay a painful price, and you will lose your life at every turn."
"The blue light is like electricity, overflowing with divine power, the strength of this palm is terrifying!"
Many people were amazed.
However, when the blue mist dissipated, everyone was stunned, tongue-tied, and swallowed back the words that followed.
In the center of the arena, Ye Fan stood there calmly with his long sleeves fluttering, hazy, while Situ Feng's face was pale, and he retreated far away.
"How can this be?!"
"Who is he? He actually wounded the genius of Yanyun Sect, and broke his right palm bone inch by inch."
"Who is this person? Why have I never heard of it? Is there such a person in Quzhou?"
"Quzhou has a radius of more than three thousand miles. I have never heard of such a person. Could it be a monk from his oasis?"
Around, many people showed strange expressions, and an unknown person slapped Situ Feng seriously, which made people surprised.
Ye Fan is very calm. In terms of physical body alone, who can compare with him in the secret realm of the Dao Palace? Bronze tendons and iron bones, more terrifying than magic weapons, alone in the palace.
Many people are guessing his identity, but his body is surrounded by mist, and everyone can't see clearly or see through.
"You..." Situ Feng's face was pale. Not only was his right palm broken, but his entire right arm was broken into eight pieces. No one was more surprised than him. It seemed that he had bumped into a mountain just now. There was no way to resist the force .
"It's very difficult for you to slap me to death." Ye Fan stood where he was, but didn't pursue him.
Situ Feng's face froze, his right arm trembled, he gritted his teeth, and at the same time spit out a bead, which hung above his head, and a series of water curtains hung down, his whole body was protected inside.
"It's the water blue bead from Yanyun Sect!" Someone exclaimed.
At the same time, Situ Feng opened his mouth and spit out a green lotus, which was so brilliant that it was as heavy as a mountain, and the oppressed people around couldn't breathe.
The whole body of this green lotus is clear, blue and radiant. The huge pressure makes many people feel palpitations, their complexions are pale, and even the ground of Broken Mountain cracks, with big cracks appearing one after another.
Ye Fan's discoloration was not only because the opponent's green lotus was so heavy, but also because the ground on the broken mountain was cracked. This is a dojo of a ruthless person. If something goes wrong, it will be a big deal.
He didn't hold back, and rushed forward, his palms were like knives, and he slapped continuously, causing the water blue halo to shatter.
The green lotus was not damaged, its radiance was even brighter, and it was pressed downwards. He held the sky with one hand, and pressed against the air, it was indeed as heavy as a mountain, and his physical body was a little bit struggling under the pressure.
The water blue bead rose and flew towards Qinglian. The two merged into one, and the weight doubled immediately, causing Ye Fan to sink down.
"This is the most important treasure of Yanyun Sect. It's almost unbearable. This person resisted with his physical body. What's the reason?" The people around were all surprised.
However, what made them dumbfounded was still behind, Ye Fan shook his hands continuously, and the big golden handprints were transformed, and the sky collapsed.
Situ Feng's color changed, and three blue rays of light shot out from his left hand, and they merged together to form a blue electric knife, which surged up suddenly, reaching a length of more than ten feet, and slashed at Ye Fan.
"Situ Feng actually refined Sanyin True Water, every drop of this water can penetrate gold and crack stones!"
"What's even more frightening is that he used real water to refine a spirit knife. This kind of secret technique is extremely terrifying and can kill people's souls!"
"This is the Sanyin True Spirit Knife, it was born again, it is really surprising and astonishing!"
The people watching the battle all changed their expressions, and they were all nervously paying attention.
The three-yin real water can extinguish real fire, and it can dissolve fine gold, which is as heavy as a thousand jun.
With a low growl, Ye Fan shook his arms nine times. After the nine blows, the Yanyunmen's heavy treasure water blue pearl and the green lotus were all cracked.
"boom!"
With the last punch, blue light flew all over the sky, and the two treasures became powder, crushed by his golden fist!
"Who is this person, how can he have such great strength?"
"The flesh is harder than treasures. How did he cultivate? Is he a monster?"
"terrible!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, all in disbelief.
The Sanyin True Spirit Knife strikes, the blue light is like electricity, and the skin of the people nearby is light blue, and the cold air is biting.
"when!"
Ye Fan grabbed the blade, and his whole right hand was like red gold, leaving five deep fingerprints on it.
"The Sanyin True Spirit Knife can slay the soul, God, he grabbed it with his hands, and he is not afraid."
"Is this an existence whose physical body can be sanctified in the future? How can there be such a terrifying body?!"
"boom!"
Situ Feng activated the Sanyin True Spirit Saber, the blue light soared into the sky, and the water overflowed, submerging towards Ye Fan.
This is Sanyin True Water, soluble in gold and biting iron, one drop is enough to pierce a monk's body, no one can tell how terrifying the power is when so much rushes out.
However, Ye Fan's whole body was radiant, all the real water was evaporated and turned into a blue gas, there was nothing he could do about it.
With surging divine power, he is like an immortal furnace, burning everything and destroying everything.
"Kaka"
The Sanyin True Spirit Knife was broken in his hands, turned into real water, and then turned into blue mist, completely refined by him.
This scene was horrifying. The True Spirit Saber, which was cultivated with a secret technique, was vulnerable to a single blow and was destroyed by him with his golden palm.
"You..." Situ Feng turned pale, turned and left, and now his heart is ashamed, such an opponent makes him full of frustration.
"The geniuses of Yanyun Sect were defeated and had to flee."
"That's a genius in the southern part of Quzhou, but he is vulnerable to this person. Who is this person? It's so terrifying!"
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On Broken Mountain, many people were shocked.
"Try the power of my slap too!" Ye Fan was so fast that he chased after him all at once, his golden fingers turned into the size of a millstone, and he slammed down the cover, making the void tremble with a "buzzing".
"Be merciful!" shouted the outstanding disciple of the Ji family of the ancient aristocratic family, and a figure rushed forward quickly.
At the same time, Situ Feng also tried his best to resist, trying to resolve the disaster.
The golden big handprint is incomparable, draining the essence of the surrounding world, and a large fuzzy black space appears!
"Snapped!"
This time, it was like a thunderbolt piercing through the air.
Situ Feng's resistance had no effect at all, his whole body was smashed to pieces, and he flew horizontally.
"You..." The young strong man of the Ji family was furious, he didn't expect that the other party didn't give him face at all, and killed him in front of his eyes.
He wanted to catch Situ Fei's damaged body, but as soon as his hands came into contact, the corpse immediately turned into a cloud of flying ash, completely annihilated!
"Who are you, how dare you kill someone in front of me? Didn't you hear what I just said?!" The young strong man of the Ji family asked.
"Who are you? If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Is the Huanggu family amazing?" Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back.