'Bold! Is Zhongfeng a place you are qualified to set foot on?'
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a person stepped out, his eyes as cold as a knife, looking straight at Ye Xingchen, it was Fan Jian!
At the same time, many Zhongfeng disciples also reacted to Fan Jian's loud drink, and they all looked at Ye Xingchen with evil eyes.
'What a shame! You finally showed up! What? Are you going to come to your door to seek death in person?'
Fan Jian spoke again, his tone was cold, but with a sense of ridicule, his posture was as casual as if he was about to step on an ant,
'What? This person is from Dongfeng!'
'Tsk, tsk, you really overestimate your capabilities, and you dare to come to our Zhongfeng. What does he want to do?'
'I was trampled by King Yao, so I guess I didn't accept it and came to take revenge!'
'Hahahaha... Revenge? Just him? One of my hundred thousand disciples at Zhongfeng can drown him with just a spit of spit!'
As Fan Jian spoke, almost all the tens of thousands of Zhongfeng disciples who were sparring stopped and looked at Ye Xingchen as if they were watching a good show.
'Hmph! Today I will let you come in standing up and go out lying down!'
Seeing this, Fan Jian sneered, and an evil light flashed in his eyes, but then he realized that Ye Xingchen didn't seem to look at him at all, as if he didn't exist, and he was completely ignoring him.
Just when Fan Jian was furious, a domineering voice suddenly sounded, it was from Ye Xingchen,
'Where is Cui Shengyao? Tell him to come over here and see me!'
Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Fan Jian suddenly exploded, shouted loudly, and scolded Ye Xingchen, what kind of existence is King Yao? Anyone who insults King Yao will die!
'How presumptuous! How can you see King Yao if you want to see him? If you speak arrogant words, you are seeking death!'
‘Buzz’
Fan Jian couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted loudly, purple energy surged out from his body, he opened the five fingers of his right hand and shot forward in the air!
'boom'
A huge purple palm print with cold and deadly intent appeared out of the sky, aimed at Ye Xingchen and suppressed it directly!
Fan Jian's purple palm strike can be said to be filled with anger and full of power. The surging force exploded in the void and kept roaring. The cultivation of the Dzogchen Realm of Lipo Realm was fully exerted. The disciples who had not reached the Dzogchen Realm of Li Po Realm were immediately
Then I felt the terrifying fluctuations overflowing from it, and my mind was shaking!
Ye Xingchen, who had been casting his gaze on the innermost hut in the distant hut community, felt the suppressed aura fluctuations above his head, and then retracted his gaze, looking at the purple palm prints in the void, his face expressionless, he just raised his head
He raised his right arm and punched lightly!
'boom'
The disciples at the top of Zhongfeng immediately felt that with Ye Xingchen's right fist, it was as if an ancient beast suddenly woke up from its endless sleep, full of naked violence and savagery!
‘Buzz’ ‘Boom’
Starting from Ye Xingchen's right fist, a wave of air visible to the naked eye spread out in the void, and Fan Jian's giant purple palm was completely destroyed the moment it came into contact with this wave of air from bottom to top.
It collapsed, as if a mysterious power suddenly appeared in the void, and it just wiped out the palm, clean and neat, without a trace of fireworks.
'hiss!'
This scene fell into the eyes of tens of thousands of Zhongfeng disciples, causing many of them to take a breath of air. Their expressions that were originally watching the show changed drastically in an instant, and a hint of fear quietly emerged in Ye Xingchen's eyes.
An understatement of the punch actually wiped out Fan Jian's angry palm that had reached the Dzogchen Realm of Cultivation?
Has the cultivation of this boy named Ye Xingchen broken through to the early stage of Qi Realm?
However, at this moment, Ye Xingchen punched lightly, and his aura rippled around his body, and the fluctuations in his cultivation in the middle stage of the Soul Realm spread in all directions in an instant!
'How...how is this possible? The middle stage of Li Po Realm?'
'My eyes must be dazzled! It must be!'
'Fan Jian is a master of Dzogchen in the Li Po Realm. Could it be that he deliberately let things go?'
…
A series of exclamations suddenly resounded, and all the Zhongfeng disciples' expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Ye Xingchen with a hint of sincere shock!
Fan Jian's face on the other side was also horrified, and then the anger in his heart burst out like a volcano erupting.
'A guy in the middle stage of the power realm can actually block my Purple Technique? I don't believe it! It's impossible!'
Fan Jian, who was so angry that he couldn't accept the scene that just happened. As a young genius in his area who was recruited by the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect, Fan Jian had always thought highly of himself and was arrogant. It was rare for him to have an opponent at the same level, but now he was beaten by a man.
Only the boy in the middle stage of the Li Po realm easily blocked his angry blow. How could Fan Jian accept this?
'Damn it! Zi Luo Jue! Zi Luo Jue!'
'boom'
The skyrocketing purple energy soared into the sky, and Fan Jian's whole body was stained with dazzling purple energy, and a cold aura filled with boundless murderous intent.
Fan Jian walked quickly, his palms clasped together in front of him like a purple blade, his body flashed, and when he reached three feet in front of Ye Xingchen, he suddenly kicked off his right foot, and his body immediately jumped up high.
, both palms immediately faced down, and a roar suddenly erupted in the void, like a purple giant ax slashing down!
Fan Jian did this series of actions in one go. Looking at Ye Xingchen below, a sneer flashed across his lips. He used all his strength in this blow. Without any reservation, he can definitely destroy this person!
‘Boom’ ‘Buzz’
When Fan Jian's blow hit three feet above Ye Xingchen's head, the next moment he saw a big hand surrounded by Yingying stars coming towards him from bottom to top!
'snort!'
Seeing this, Fan Jian snorted coldly, and the force of his slashing palms became even stronger. In an instant, he crossed a distance of three feet and struck Ye Xingchen's big hands together!
‘Bang’
A huge roar like thunder suddenly erupted in the void, and a terrifying wave of air surged out. At the same time, a big hand firmly grabbed Fan Jian's figure, and then threw it away!
'puff'
Fan Jian flew upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood. The originally sneer on his face was replaced by a look of extreme horror and fear!
Because in just a moment, he used all his strength to kill Ziluo. After encountering Ye Xingchen's big hand, he actually felt as if he had hit a towering giant mountain. Not only was his killing move instantly struck by the big hand,
He was annihilated, and he could only watch as this big hand grabbed him, as if he was going to crush him!
‘Boom’
His figure turned around awkwardly in the void and finally fell to the ground with a bang. Fan Jian spat out another large mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and the severe pain from his body made him tremble all over, his face turned pale, and his eyes stared intently.
Looking at Ye Xingchen, who never looked directly at him, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he became so angry that his vision went dark and he fainted!
'Aren't all the hundred thousand disciples from the Beidou Heavenly Territory like this? That would be a huge disappointment to Ye! Cui Shengyao, your dog has been sent away by me, aren't you going to take action personally?'
Without looking at Fan Jian who was unconscious on the ground, Ye Xingchen's faint words followed, but his eyes were always looking at the innermost hut in the cluster of huts not far away.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the entire Zhongfeng Summit suddenly changed!
Although tens of thousands of Zhongfeng monks had looks of surprise in their eyes, Ye Xingchen's nakedly provocative words made their hearts boil with anger. All of them came from the Beidou Heavenly Domain. In the Beidou Dao Ji Sect, they were the only ones to provoke others. How could others?
Dare to confront them!
But what Ye Xingchen did was like hitting them in the face directly, making them want to take action immediately. But when they saw Fan Jian lying on the ground and passed out, their expressions became stern and they did not dare to act rashly!
'What? You want to fight in a group? I don't mind if you guys come together! Ye doesn't care!'
Ye Xingchen, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, hit the spot. This time he came to Zhongfeng not because of a rush of thought, but after careful consideration, he was naturally prepared for various situations, including the 100,000 disciples of Zhongfeng.
These people are arrogant and think they are superior to others, so it is impossible for them to rise to the top!
Sure enough, the next moment someone spoke under the stimulation of Ye Xingchen's words.
‘A group fight? What a joke! I, the one hundred thousand disciples at Zhongfeng, will not go so far as to gang up on you!’
'That's right! Ye Xingchen, you don't have to be complacent, any of the six kings from among us can suppress you with just a flip of a hand!'
'Just wait! Someone will naturally come to deal with you!'
After being aroused by Ye Xingchen's words, some people immediately couldn't hold back their words. However, at this moment, a powerful wave suddenly emitted from the cluster of huts in the distance!
Sensing this unparalleled surge of energy, Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, because he had already seen a blue-robed figure slowly coming out of the hut community!