Ye Fan's legs were trembling and curled up, and his face was extremely pale.
He was thrown away by the huge impact and spit out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air.
"puff!"
Ye Fan flew upside down for more than ten meters, waving his arms vigorously to stabilize his body in mid-air.
"Damn it, my physical talent far exceeds that of ordinary warriors, and my actual combat strength can be compared to that of a mid-level warrior who is seven times the limit, but I still am not good enough in front of a warrior who is eight times the limit!"
Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood again to calm down the energy surging in his chest and abdomen.
He suffered serious internal injuries, but fortunately, due to his special characteristics, it was not particularly serious, while Lin Moyao didn't seem to have any internal injuries at all.
The difference between the two is obvious.
Lin Moyao clicked his tongue and marveled, "Not bad, not bad. In the Binhai warrior circle, there are no more than ten people who can take on my 'Dragon and Tiger Roar' move."
Ye Fan, your talent is really evil!
Logically speaking, if such an outstanding person appears in Binhai, my Lin family will support and train him.
However, you don’t know how to give in and just act according to your own preferences without any rules. If you are allowed to grow up, you will sooner or later become a scourge to our Binhai!"
Ye Fan landed slowly and snorted disdainfully: "Lin Moyao, I've told you before, don't speak so high-sounding.
It’s useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, fight, don’t talk nonsense!”
Lin Moyao's face turned cold, his love for talent disappeared, and with a "pop" of both fists, his strength was released.
Not to be outdone, Ye Fan mobilized all his strength and focused it on the tips of his claws.
"call!"
The ink color on the tips of the claws gradually disappeared, replaced by a oozing blood color.
"Ho ho ho!"
The majestic force surged, and a dragon head appeared on Ye Fan's claws.
Behind the dragon's head are the vibrating wings. Although they are illusory, they can be seen clearly with the naked eye.
"The eagle eats the gods, there is no god!"
Following Ye Fan's loud shout, the dragon's head and eagle's body turned into a huge fist seal and rushed straight towards Lin Moyao.
"Hi la la..."
The surrounding air was instantly distorted, the wind was fierce and wind knives were flying everywhere.
Lin Moyao's expression changed and he punched out his fists fiercely.
"The mad dragon dominates the sky, the dragon roars Qiongyu!"
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
In the whistling fist wind, there was a low roar, and a dragon-marked fist mark blasted out through the tip of Lin Moyao's fist, rushing towards Ye Fan's attack.
Both fist seals are related to "dragon", but Ye Fan's Dragon Eagle Devouring God is more realistic.
His fist seal is combined with the dragon head and eagle body. The tip of his fist is the dragon head, and the back of his fist holds his wings. His momentum is like a rainbow, and his momentum is astonishing.
Lin Moyao's expression dropped to freezing point.
He was two steps higher than Ye Fan, but when Ye Fan struck out, he actually felt a dangerous aura.
"Can't block it hard!"
Lin Moyao quickly tapped his feet and retreated into the distance.
Ye Fan also retreated with one blow and flew away.
"Bang!"
Two fist marks hit one place, causing a strong wind.
After a powerful energy intertwined, the surrounding space of more than ten meters quickly distorted, and then quickly spread to the surroundings.
"Rumble..."
The ground trembled, and large cracks as thick as arms appeared.
With the two fist seals as the center, a huge whirlwind blew up, rising twenty or thirty meters into the sky.
The gravel and vegetation were swept up by the whirlwind and immediately turned into powder. The strong suction force even pulled a car parked far away.
"Crash..."
The vortex lasted for more than a minute before slowly dissipating.
The open space was in a mess, with smoke and dust everywhere, like a bombed ruins, with rubble and rubble everywhere.
In the confused smoke and dust, a hunched figure slowly walked toward the outside.
When Lin Tanzhi in the distance saw this, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
His face was covered with cold sweat, and his hands and feet were shaking involuntarily.
No one can imagine that this battle can reach such a situation!
Lin Moyao is a super master in the late eight-fold limit, and there are not many people in Binhai who can rival him.
However, Ye Fan could actually force him to such a point!
The figure staggered two steps and stood at the edge of the smoke.
At his feet, there was a figure lying upside down.
Lin Tanzhi was not sure who had won, so he cautiously stepped forward, his strength slowly moving, ready to attack at any time.
When he saw the person standing clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Second uncle!"
After shouting, he quickly walked towards the man.
"Ahem..."
There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Lin Moyao's mouth, his entire face was much pale, and his expression was slightly tired.
His clothes were in tatters and he looked a little embarrassed.
However, Ye Fan, who was under his feet, was obviously more seriously injured.
His arms were twisted back, the fingertips of his hands were dripping with blood, and his whole body was covered with dust. His eyes were slightly open, and his eyes were extremely unwilling.
"Gululu..."
Ye Fan's expression was ferocious, and he wanted to speak, but he could only spit out some blood foam.
Lin Tanzhi looked at Ye Fan's tragic situation, and was extremely happy. He danced and shouted: "Ye Fan, look how arrogant you are! If you go against our hidden ancient clan, this is what you will end up with!"
As he said that, Lin Tanzhi put his foot on Ye Fan's face, hating you for rubbing it.
"That's enough." Lin Moyao straightened his back and exhaled heavily, "This kid is a genius and has the arrogance of a warrior. He must not be insulted!"
"Second uncle, destroy his martial arts!" Lin Tanzhi retracted his foot and said with a smile: "Treat others in their own way. Not only will I avenge Youlin and Xuan Yi, but I will also give them to you."
An explanation from the Wu family!"
Lin Moyao shook his head and whispered: "If he is abolished, how will Shangguan Liuyun explain?"
"Second uncle, even if his martial arts power is not destroyed, we can't take advantage of this kid in vain!" Lin Tanzhi said quickly.
"If the meridians in both arms of his are cut off, even if he recovers in the future, he will be like this for the rest of his life." Lin Moyao raised his chin and hummed: "A warrior with seven times the ultimate combat power is enough for the special team of the China Military Region.
!”
"good!"
Lin Tanzhi was overjoyed, and turned his strength into a blade, directly piercing Ye Fan's shoulders. Then he pulled hard to the side, and several meridians in both arms were cut off.
"Well!"
Ye Fan's eyes were extremely red, and his whole body was shaking violently.
Lin Moyao sighed regretfully and said coldly: "Ye Fan, you are entirely to blame for today's situation, don't blame others.
Every time you suffer, you will gain wisdom. Remember, no matter who you are in Binhai, you must act in accordance with the rules of our warriors.
If you dare to do it again, we will never let you go easily next time!"
Lin Tanzhi regained his strength and let out a burst of hearty laughter. All the resentment and hatred in his chest and abdomen were swept away.
"Okay, let's go back."
Lin Moyao jumped to the rooftop opposite and soon disappeared into the night.
Lin Tanzhi quickly chased after him.
Lin Moyao turned to Lin Tanzhi and said, "By the way, go and talk to the Wu family in Nanjiang. Ye Fan has received the punishment he deserves, so they can relax."
Lin Tanzhi thought for a while and whispered: "Second uncle, what the Wu family wants is Ye Fan's life. Can you explain it like this?"
"Why not?"
Lin Moyao smiled coldly, "If you replace a waste with a peerless genius, what else can the Wu family say?"
"That's right." Lin Tanzhi nodded.
Although Wu Yuanhao has a distinguished status, among the hidden ancient clan, he is at most a freeloader and has no value at all.
Putting aside everything else, comparing Ye Fan with him, he is more than tens of thousands times higher!
Lin Tanzhi hates Ye Fan, but in terms of martial arts talent, he admits that Ye Fan is a monster.
Seeing Lin Tanzhi's silence, Lin Moyao felt a little confused: "I just don't know if Shangguan Liuyun will hold grudge against our Lin family if he knows that Ye Fan was deposed!"
"Second uncle, so what? Anyway, the matter has come to this, and it is impossible for Ye Fan to make any breakthrough in his cultivation in this life."
"I'll talk to Guan Liuyun now and ask him to send someone over earlier. Although Ye Fan was deposed, the rescue was timely, and maybe things will get better in the future," Lin Moyao said.
If the rescue is timely, Ye Fan's recovery will indeed be better, but in the long run, it will be impossible to make a breakthrough.
Unless they can teleport to Ye Fan and immediately use the elixir of dead people, flesh and bones to repair Ye Fan's injuries, otherwise they will delay the best period, and whether Ye Fan can return to his peak is questionable.
Lin Tanzhi rolled his eyes and whispered: "Second uncle, if you are injured, don't go to Senior Shangguan to get angry. I will contact him about this matter. If he has any anger, he can take it out on me."
"Oh?" Lin Moyao was a little surprised, "Frankly, are you sure you want to bear Shangguan Liuyun's wrath independently?"
"Second uncle, don't worry. So what if Shangguan Liuyun gets angry again? Will he still send someone to kill me?"
Lin Tanzhi chuckled and said, "Second uncle, go back and heal your wounds quickly!"
"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you." Lin Moyao stopped insisting and sped towards the Lin family.
Lin Tanzhi was pulled away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said a few words in a submissive manner.
Lin Moyao had an outstanding ear, and when he heard Lin Tanzhi's words of apology, he felt a little more at ease and went away with peace of mind.
When Lin Tanzhi saw Lin Moyao walking away, he put his phone back into his pocket with a sneer on his face.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I will be scolded in the morning and in the evening. I'd better wait for your best rescue time before I go to Senior Shangguan to scold me!"
But it was said that Ye Fan fell in the ruins, the meridians in his shoulders were severed, and blood flowed wildly.
"Oh shit!"
Ye Fan was dripping with cold sweat, endured the severe pain, raised his hand tremblingly, and took out a bottle of Dieffenbachia Essence from his arms with great difficulty.
"Fortunately... the bottle of evergreen willow essence... is not broken. If... if I take it now, my meridians can still be connected intact!"
Ye Fan couldn't move, and his palms were shaking violently. Even if he moved an inch, it would cause him unbearable pain.
However, time is money.
After the meridian is broken, if you use dieffenbachia essence within three minutes, there is a high chance of complete recovery.
If he continues to delay, he will really be ruined in this life!
Ye Fan used his strength to move the vial of evergreen willow essence bit by bit.
Not to mention opening it at this time, just taking it out from his arms took all his energy.
A desperate fear suddenly surged in Ye Fan's heart.
He cannot bear the consequences of meridian rupture!
At this moment, a thin figure ran out from the other end of the street.
"Cousin...is...is it you?!"
With this confused cry, Ye Fan's originally gloomy face suddenly regained its luster.