"How dare you come to kill me alone, how brave you are!" Veins on Han Yishui's forehead jumped. The opponent killed all ten of his disciples, and you dared to come back to kill him. This kind of decisiveness and calmness is something that few people can match.
His heart was filled with ups and downs...
"You sent out ten disciples to get rid of me quickly, and you slashed at me with a sharp blade. Naturally, I will not hold back. I came here to kill you!" Ye Fan was shrouded in golden brilliance, and his whole body was radiant, like an armored golden god of war.
, the momentum was overwhelming. "Do you think you can kill me and leave the Lingxu Cave alive?" Han Yishui was as gloomy as water. "It's not difficult to kill you. I'll just go away and it won't cause any trouble."
"Ye Fan is very calm.
Han Yishui was shocked and angry. This was not only a sign of confidence, but also a kind of contempt for him. He said in a cold voice: "You are so scary at a young age. If you grow up, who else can surrender to you today?"
I will do something to destroy you and strangle you in the cradle."
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "Want to strangle me? Stop dreaming. I know your plan. Don't you just want to delay time? It's a pity that you have no chance. You are destined to die today."
Han Yishui's expression changed suddenly. The other party came back to kill him alone. This decisiveness and calmness made him feel chilled. He retreated without a fight and rushed away, trying to escape. "Han Yishui, you disappoint me so much."
..." Ye Fan turned into a golden light and came first, blocking his way.
Han Yishui never expected that this young boy, who looked only about fourteen years old with a hint of childishness on his face, could be so terrifying and much faster than him. "The Supreme Elder and others will be here soon, you don't have a chance.
." Han Yishui's murderous intent was revealed on his face, and he wanted to cause psychological pressure to Ye Fan so that he could take advantage of it.
Ye Fan showed a sunny smile that a young man should have and said: "Han Yishui, you first delayed the time, and then loudly transmitted the message. Do you really think I didn't notice it?" "So what if you noticed it?"
"Since I dare to come to kill you, how could I be so careless? After entering the valley, I carved many marks. From the outside, this place is peaceful and there is nothing abnormal. You have wasted your efforts.
"How can you understand the arrangement of 'Dao Patterns' at such a young age? I don't believe it." Han Yishui's face was uncertain.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank your ruthless brother. Not only did he give me all the elixirs he had worked so hard to collect for half his life, but he also left me two volumes of ancient animal skin patterns. Although I can't understand them, I can still imitate them.
It can be done.”
"My brother has been missing for more than three years. Was he... killed by you?" Han Yishui's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and two frightening rays of light shot out of his eyes.
"He wanted to make me medicine, but unfortunately, he got himself involved. Today you two brothers can be reunited." "Baby, do you think you can anger me like this? You won't take advantage of it."
Ye Fan suppressed his smile and said: "Now I will send you on your way." He punched out, and the void trembled, draining all the energy around him. The golden fist was like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. "
"Chi"
Elder Han first took out a silver ruler, quickly enlarged it, and measured the heaven and earth. A pure white light flashed out, like a silver dragon rushing towards Ye Fan's head. "Dang"
Ye Fan's golden fist hit the silver ruler heavily, and there was a crisp "click" sound. The silver glow scattered, and the brilliant silver ruler dimmed in an instant and shattered into pieces in the air with a "bang" sound.
.
Han Yishui's pupils shrank sharply. He couldn't believe his eyes. The other party smashed a powerful treasure of his with his bare hands. Is this still a fist? It was comparable to a magic weapon.
Ye Fan rushed over like a gust of wind, and golden fireworks rushed in like a tide. His golden fist became bigger and bigger, and he smashed down with extremely violent power, shaking the void.
Han Yishui's expression changed drastically. He had never thought that monks of this level would fight with each other and directly defeat the Lingbao. Especially for such a young man, it gave him an extremely powerful shock. "Clang"
In front of him, a green light flashed, and a blue-green shield emerged, unfolding in the wind, and quickly enlarged to four or five meters high. It shone with the unique luster of metal and looked extremely heavy, covering him behind.
"Boom"
Although the blue-green shield was a treasure, it was still difficult to stop Ye Fan. The golden fist seemed to be magical and had unparalleled power. With one punch, the thick shield four to five meters high suddenly fell into pieces.
The powerful impact was unstoppable, and the golden energy was like a torrential river. Han Yishui was knocked over on the spot, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He was full of shock. This was just the wind of the fist. If he was really hit, he would not dare
Imagine the consequences.
Han Yishui retreated like flying, the brilliance blooming in his body. As a weapon refiner, the most important thing he lacked was weapons. Nine black bone spears rushed out, the mist surged, and the black fistula looked like the devil's nine sharp claws.
Zi rushed over.
Ye Fan stood on the spot, waving his golden fist. The powerful combat power distorted the space. It continuously collided with the nine black bone spears, making bursts of "clang" sounds.
A very terrible thing happened. The black mist in the sky was shaken away by the golden fist, and the bright universe emerged. The nine bone spears shattered inch by inch, turned into powder, floated in the wind, fell down, and were completely shattered. (Network-
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This..." Han Yishui was stunned and completely speechless. This is not a normal monk at all. Such a tyrannical person is unique in Yandi. It is a spiritual treasure in itself, surpassing any weapon. "Feel free to sacrifice any other treasures you have.
, let me see my **limit."
"You..." Han Yishui was shocked and angry. The other party didn't take him to heart at all, but regarded it as a touchstone. With a flash of purple light, a big net appeared in his hand, and he rushed down. There was purple gossip in the net.
The picture flashes faintly.
This made Ye Fan frown. He felt the powerful fluctuations of divine power. He did not dare to be careless at the moment. There was a tsunami in his body and the divine power surged. "Boom"
Ye Fan waved his fists, and there was a golden divine fire burning outside his body. His divine power was like a sea, much stronger than before. The golden fists were indestructible, and the purple net suddenly shattered, turned into a mist of light, and disappeared into the sky.
Han Yishui's complexion was pale. This was a huge shock to him. He could not imagine how a person's body could be so arrogant, which seriously violated common sense.
"Young man, you really exceeded my expectations..." At this time, Han Yishui had a shiny silver gourd in his hand, which shone with bursts of treasure. He took off the gourd and said, "Maybe it's time to end it!"
The silver gourd flew up, quickly enlarged, and turned into the size of a small mountain. The mouth of the gourd rushed down, a misty aura flowed out, and the whole body bloomed with brilliance, like a silver mountain lying across the sky. Ye Fan felt a powerful force, tearing
He immediately raised his feet from the ground and flew towards the silver gourd. Like a sea eye, it drained all the spiritual energy around him and began to devour tangible objects. "This is what Han has been practicing for most of his life.
I don’t believe your body can block this weapon, so I will take you in and turn you into pus and blood to avenge my disciples!”
"Then you give it a try!" Ye Fan suddenly stepped forward, like a rainbow, and rushed to the gourd's mouth. His fists were powerful and brilliant, and his golden fists were devastating. In the sound of "click, click, click", he struck the gourd.
It shattered into pieces.
"boom"
Ye Fan's body was glittering and translucent, like a piece of divine iron that had been tempered over thousands of times, indestructible. His golden fist burst out with divine flames and exploded the silver gourd. "You... this is impossible!" Han Yishui's face turned pale, and there was no trace of it.
With a little blood, he could not accept the fact before him. "There is no time to fight with you, Han Yishui, I will force you to go on the road!" "I am the elder of Lingxu Cave Heaven. If you kill me, you will encounter endless pursuit. In the end, you will be killed."
Escape to death."
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, imitating his tone, and said: "I am a mortal, you send ten disciples to kill me, otherwise you will be killed, and you will not escape death." "You..." Han Yishui changed his color, he knew
The odds are against him. This young man is too decisive. If he dares to come to kill him alone, he will never stop there.
"You have the intention to kill me. How can I leave a big problem for myself? Be a good person in the next life." Ye Fan rushed past. Han Yishui hurriedly sacrificed seven or eight treasures, but it was difficult to stop Ye Fan's treasure.
Hugh, the golden fist kept enlarging in his eyes.
"boom"
Han Yishui's body was torn into pieces, blood splashed everywhere, and his words fell into the sky, ending his life.
Ye Fan landed on the ground, his powerful aura gradually disappeared, and his body that shone with treasure slowly returned to ordinary, no more brilliance circulated. He searched in the valley, but did not find anything valuable.
After a while, he walked out of the valley, looking harmless and with a smile on his face, and walked calmly towards the mountain gate.
Not long after leaving Lingxu Cave, Ye Fan felt a terrifying energy wave coming from behind him. This was definitely a monk in the realm of Yueshenqiao.
He was not so arrogant as to confront the elders who were in the other side of the realm, or beyond the other side of the realm. The strength gap between the different realms was huge and insurmountable, so he walked away without looking back.
Ye Fan has a unique golden sea of suffering. At this moment, there are tsunamis in his body, and lightning is intertwined. He is completely covered by a golden ocean and thunder and lightning, which is dazzling and disappears from the sky in the blink of an eye.
Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in Wei State, which was five countries away from Yan State, a full 107,000 miles, and no one pursued him.
The Wei State was five thousand miles long from north to south and six thousand miles long from east to west. Its territory was much larger than that of Yan, but in terms of the entire Eastern Wasteland, it was still a drop in the ocean.
When he asked people where the Yaochi Holy Land was and got the answer, Ye Fan's head was as big as a bucket, and the distance was beyond his imagination. A mortal could not reach that area after several lifetimes, and a monk would have to travel by riding a rainbow.
It flies for several years.
He groaned feebly, rubbed his temples and muttered to himself, "Is this a planet? It's impossible. How could it have such a large territory? It's completely beyond common sense."
If you ride the rainbow, you won't be able to practice at all. Wasting a few years in this way is really an extravagant waste. Ye Fan feels that it cannot be wasted like this, he cannot afford it.
He inquired with many people and learned that there is another feasible method, which is to carve the most mysterious Dao pattern, gather the power of heaven, seize the power of heaven and earth, and open the "domain gate" to cross the void. Many sects can do this
arrive.
But if you cross more than half of the Eastern Wasteland at once, there are only two families in this area who have such powerful means. One is the Ji family, which is 20,000 miles to the west, and the other is the Yaoguang Holy Land, which is 30,000 miles to the east. They have a long heritage and profound foundation, and they are absolutely
can do.
Opening the domain gate and crossing the void, the farther the distance, the greater the energy consumed. It is impossible for these two companies to open the door of convenience for a young monk like him in the Shenqiao realm, which makes him feel a headache.
The only good thing is that he still has time to buffer and is not in a hurry to get the practice method in the secret realm of "Tao Palace". Ye Fan plans to stay in Wei for a while and find a way to cross the void.
Xiaodu is very prosperous, with busy traffic, people coming and going, and the flow is endless. Ye Fan settled down in the city. Although he was surrounded by the world of mortals, he insisted on practicing every day, and occasionally went for a walk in the mountains outside the city.
When practicing every day, Ye Fan is thinking about how to become stronger.
His bones are as white as jade, as strong as divine iron, his internal organs are flawless, without a trace of impurities, like a divine weapon, his body is crystal clear, radiant, and extremely tough, which is a powerful advantage.
Ye Fan has been thinking about how to continue to expand this advantage. The sheer power of the flesh shell in the battle in Lingxu Cave made Cai feel a primitive and wild fighting power. He felt that if he could combine it with magical powers and weapons
Up, it will undoubtedly further enhance the strength.
"I have taken the holy medicine and I have been reborn twice. My body is strong and strong. I can continue to practice..." He thought of the various boxing skills in his hometown. He had practiced some and wanted to use them to temper his body, but he always felt simple.
Fighting skills cannot compete with those who cultivate immortality.
There was a sharp contrast between the vast world of Xiaodu and the tranquility and silence in the deep mountains. After a month, he did not think of a way to cross the void, but he had an extra thought. He thought of Tai Chi. "Tai Chi moves and generates Yang.
Extreme movement leads to stillness, stillness generates yin, and extreme stillness causes movement. Each movement and stillness are the root of each other; the yin and yang are divided into yin and yang, and the two qi interact and transform into all things..." "Yes, practice Tai Chi!" He did not mean to do so!
When I practice Tai Chi, I want to follow the records in various ancient books and refer to the ancients’ understanding of Tai Chi, practice Tai Chi physical skills, and temper the body. “Tai Chi is the evolution of Tao. If I practice such physical skills, I will no longer
It is a pure fighting technique, comparable to all kinds of mysterious techniques for cultivating immortals."
Although he has read many ancient books about Tai Chi and its profound meaning, there is no doubt that it will be an extremely long and difficult process to concretize it into a physical technique. "If it succeeds, it may not be better than other martial arts in the future."
This mysterious ancient scripture difference is, after all, the crystallization of the wisdom of ancient China - one by one, one by one."
Ye Fan does not want to give up on the cultivation method of this world, on the contrary, he will practice more seriously. After all, this is a complete and mature cultivation system. The purpose of tempering the flesh shell is just to improve the combat power. It needs to be explored slowly. It is destined to be a
An extremely long process.
Today is the first update of Chen Dong. I can’t bear to stay up late and am exhausted during the day. In order to update early tomorrow, I can’t stay up late. It’s too harmful to the body. Chen Dong worked very hard on this book. He will continue to work hard tomorrow and there will be two more updates in the future. Please