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Chapter 106 Unstoppable

The tip of his hand was whipped out eighty meters and hit heavily into a pile of rocks. When Zhen Sui screamed, a few raised gravels almost broke his ribs. If it weren't for his physique being far beyond ordinary people, this time

Most likely the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken.

A clear bloody palm print appeared on his face, which was extremely red and swollen. He struggled to get up, his eyes were cold, staring at Ye Fan, and said: "You" As a monk in the realm of Shenqiao, he had never suffered

Such humiliation, being whipped away by a mortal and seen by so many people, made him want to find a crack in the ground and burrow down.

"Are the monks in the Shenqiao realm amazing? They are just beaten by me, a mortal. There is nothing special." Ye Fan said with a faint smile and rubbed his palms, mercilessly.

Ye Tiao said: "It's a little unusual. You're so thick-skinned that it makes my hands hurt. Doesn't your face hurt?"

This kind of naked humiliation made Jiang Feng's lungs explode with anger and he was extremely aggrieved. The monks in the Shenqiao realm were high above the mortals. Compared to mortals, they were like gods on the clouds. What happened today made him

Unable to accept it, it is simply a lifelong shame. He said coldly: "You are looking for death!"

Next to them, all the monks could hardly believe their eyes. Even if the source of divine power was exhausted and they could not use magical powers and secret techniques, the monks in the Shenqiao realm were still not something that mortals could shake.

Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen looked at each other. They felt that it was a bit unreal. Ye Fan, who did not understand the method of cultivation, actually swatted away the strong man who was superior in their eyes like a fly. They were really shocked and puzzled.

Lin Jia's beautiful eyes were wide open, full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe it. Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling were dumbfounded, and then showed anxious and worried looks. They were very worried about Ye Fan. There were so many knights present.

They didn't think Ye Fan could escape.

Li Xiaoman was in a daze, feeling that all this was a bit unbelievable. She looked at the monk in the Shenqiao realm, and then stared at Ye Fan not far away. She couldn't calm down in her heart.

"Dong dong dong",

The ground was trembling. Even though Jiang Feng couldn't use his magical powers, his body was extremely powerful. He was pressing forward like a humanoid beast, with terrifying beams of light shooting out of his eyes.

Ye Fan looked at the bloody fingerprints on his face, smiled brightly, and said: "Master, are you looking down on me? Can you be more superior and arrogant, and then put the other half of your face ruthlessly?"

Hit my palm."

"Die!" Jiang Feng showed his murderous intent and slashed hard at Ye Fan's neck with the knife in his right hand. He formed a dragon's claw with his left hand and grabbed Ye Fan's chest, trying to tear it open.

"He is indeed a strong man. To deal with a mortal like me, every move will be fatal." Ye Fan had a sarcastic smile on his lips. He reached forward with both hands and instantly grasped the palm knife and the dragon claw firmly. He twisted it hard and suddenly

There was the sound of bones breaking.

Jiang Feng looked miserable. The severe pain made him sweat profusely.

"Bang bang bang"

The two people's feet also collided several times quickly, making a dull sound. Jiang Feng was shocked. He felt that his knees were shattered and he could no longer stand. He knelt on the ground with a "pop".

This was an unbearable feeling of frustration. He was so angry that he found it hard to believe that a monk in the realm of Shenqiao was not as strong as a mortal.

"There is gold under the man's knees. You kneeling to me like this really makes me feel ashamed. It's better to get up." Ye Fan took a step back and slapped his face hard. It hit him hard on the other side of the face, leaving a clear mark.

Bloody fingerprints.

A bunch of blood sprayed out from Jiang Feng's mouth, and he fell over suddenly. He fell into the pile of rocks again and could no longer stand up. He gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Fan, and said: "Little bastard"

"Do you think I humiliated you? This is nothing. Two years ago, you wanted to take my life and chased me to the point of no return. This humiliation of yours is nothing."

Ye Fan strode forward and said, "It's time to fulfill your promise. When you threatened to kill me, I also made the decision to take your life."

Seven or eight tall figures rushed up, blocking Ye Fan's way. Someone had already wanted to take action, but was stopped by Jiang Hanzhong, who wanted to see how powerful Ye Fan's physique was.

Ye Ji did not flinch and continued to walk forward. When the first person made a move towards him, he avoided it like a bolt of lightning, stretched out his hand, broke the person's wrist with a "click", and grabbed the handle

The sharp sword was snatched away...

He slashed with his backhand, the sword light swept across, and there was a "pop" sound. Blood splattered, and a head immediately rolled out.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Ye Fan glanced at everyone with his sword, strode forward, his eyes were extremely sharp.

Brush, brush, brush...

Several figures surrounded him, some holding spears and some holding swords, and they all attacked Ye Fan.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Ye Ji was as fast as a meteor and had the power of a dragon. The sharp sword in his hand shone with dazzling brilliance, knocking all the weapons in other people's hands away. He slashed with the long sword, and with a "pop" sound, a knight was brought to life as a flower.

Two halves, blood flowing.

"throat.

With a backhand move, the bloody sword was slashed back quickly, cutting off a monk's head on the spot. He flew more than ten meters away before falling to the ground. The headless body spurted blood and fell heavily into the dust.

"Who dares to stop me!" Ye Fan glanced at those people, took a few steps quickly, and slashed diagonally with the bloody sword. The monk who rushed up was immediately cut off by his shoulder, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood with a "pop".

Everyone's expressions were frozen. Ye Fan's body was too tyrannical and powerful. The bloody long sword seemed to weigh more than ten thousand pounds in his hand. His heart could not be shaken. It didn't look like a sword at all, but like a sword.

It's a mountain

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"boom"

Ye Fan struck out with his sword, causing the monk standing in front of him to break apart. The powerful force directly destroyed the knight's body, splitting it into pieces, and blood spilled wildly.

He took one step into the pile of rocks, raised his sword and struck forward. With a loud "dang" sound, Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, personally took action, using a spear to knock away the sharp sword in Ye Fan's hand, and grabbed Jiang Feng

, retreated ten meters away.

Ye Fan's heart trembled. This old guy is very scary. Although he can't use magical powers, the strength of his body is not weaker than him, which is really surprising. You must know that after he took the holy fruit and was promoted to the realm of life spring, the power of the medicine gradually increased.

When it melted away, the flesh shell became so powerful that it became extremely terrifying.

"I really didn't expect it," Jiang Hanzhong looked coldly, stared at Ye Fan, and said: "After taking the holy medicine, a mortal can actually be so tyrannical. The holy medicine is well-deserved. No wonder it has been spread in the Eastern Wasteland since ancient times."

"You have also come from mortals. Just like the mortals who open their mouths, so are the mortals who keep their mouths shut. Full of contempt, with a look of superiority. Do you really think you are gods?" Ye Fan strode forward, the sword in his hand was bleeding, dragging

Walking forward on the ground, he looked at the elders of the Jiang family and said: "You regard me as an ant, and you want me to die and pick magic medicine for you. Do you really think you can control everything in the world?"

"Very good!" Jiang Hanzhong's eyes flashed strangely. He was not angry, but showed a faint smile. He said: "The stronger your body is, the more powerful the medicine you have absorbed, which should be able to block the power of the curse of the ancient abyss.

There is a little more hope of success in picking the magic medicine."

"Do you think you can control me? You are too self-righteous." Ye Fan rushed forward as fast as lightning.

Jiang Hanzhong shook his hands and threw Jiang Feng out. He was caught by other monks, and he came towards Ye Fan with a spear. The net was so fierce that it seemed to shatter the void, and the spear tip burst out with bright light.

"when"

Ye Fan blocked with the long sword in his hand, making a harsh metallic trembling sound, like two iron mountains colliding together, which made everyone's eardrums buzz.

The long sword is like a rainbow. Ye Fan slashes horizontally and vertically, as if he is swinging a mountain, powerful and unstoppable!

The spear in Jiang Hanzhong's hand seemed to be able to lift flying mountains. It was powerful and violent, like a bolt of lightning raging in the void.

Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, Ye Fan rushed out and pounced directly into the crowd, aiming directly at Jiang Feng.

Several knights blocked the way, and they all felt very frustrated. They had magical powers but could not use them, but they could only use the oldest fighting skills to fight against the enemy. They felt that if they could use magical powers, they would be able to use them with just a raise of their hands.

It can make Ye Fan disappear into ashes.

"puff"

Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, and his divine sword was like lightning, and he directly chopped off a monk's head.

"Hey,

The long sword radiated cold light, and Ye Fan struck down immediately, cutting another monk in half.

"puff"

The sharp sword bleeds, piercing the heart of a monk, and blood spurts out.

Ye Fan is simple and direct. It's like entering an uninhabited land. If anyone blocks his path, he will kill with one sword and blood will burst out. No one can compete with him!

"broken,

He grabbed Jiang Feng in his hand and rushed out of the crowd like a wisp of smoke. Jiang Hanzhong's spear hole passed through his afterimage and hit the void without even touching the corner of his clothes.

"The account from two years ago is taken back from you today!" After Ye Fan finished speaking, he made a "click" sound. He broke Jiang Feng's neck very simply and threw him to the ground.

Jiang Feng refused to close his eyes, with blood constantly bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes wide open. A monk in the realm of the sacred bridge had his neck broken and died by a mortal in his eyes. He stopped breathing with humiliation and despair.

Li Xiaoman, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others were all shocked and filled with confusion. They never expected that Ye Fan would be so powerful. They all looked shocked.

At this moment, Xu Daoling, an old knight from the Shaking Light Holy Land, Ji Yunfeng, an elder of the Ji family, and Jiang Hanzhong, an elder of the Jiang family, pressed forward at the same time, blocking him.

Ye Fan is very calm, his divine spring is gushing with oil and has not dried up. With such a killer copper, he is not afraid of anyone.

The elder of the Ji family, Ji Yunfeng, said with a cold voice: "Such a strong body is really rare, so it is a pity to kill him like this. Go up the mountain, and if you can pick the magic medicine, I will give you a whole corpse and let you die happily.

"

"It's no pity. It can still be used by destroying his consciousness and keeping his body.

"Jiang Hanzhong had a sneer on his lips.

Xu Daoling, the elder of Yaoguang Holy Land, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that that holy medicine was wasted by him in vain. If we take it, our strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"Do you really think you can kill him?" Ye Fan sneered.

Jiang Hanzhong took out a brocade box and said casually: "Actually, it doesn't take any effort to kill you. You can be wiped out in ashes easily."

Ye Fan's heart jumped suddenly. He felt a dangerous aura. The box was very unusual. He was secretly glad that he didn't touch the killer steel easily. It would be his last trump card.

"Okay, you clear away those white skeletons for me, and I will go up the mountain to pick the magic medicine for you." Ye Fan's mind was spinning, and he wanted to use the power of these people to clear away the dangers on the mountain for him. Instead, he used them to pick the magic medicine.

Staying up late to write is too inefficient. I feel sleepy and write very slowly. But I finally wrote the third chapter. I am calling for monthly support.


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