This man was only in his mid-twenties, with a tall body and long arms, especially a pair of palms, which were much larger than an ordinary person's, like two small cattail fans.
His complexion was crystal clear, as if a little starlight had condensed on his body, and his pair of particularly thick palms felt as transparent as white jade, not only delicate, but almost transparent.
Next to them, the monks whose weapons were smashed by Ye Fan and kicked into the grass and trees all showed a hint of excitement at this moment. Compared with them, the monks at the peak level of Shenqiao were undoubtedly superior and beyond comprehension.
"Senior Brother Yang must teach him a lesson, otherwise he will really think that there is no one in our Star Peak. Let him understand how high and thick the sky is."
"Brother, you have the peak combat power of Shenqiao. You can cross into the realm of the other side at any time. But don't be too harsh and beat him into a meat pie all at once. That would be meaningless. Be careful, just crush his palm.
Okay, if we want to keep his life, we just have to look at her expression."
They seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Ye Fan being beaten to the point where his bones were broken and his hands were shattered. They felt like they had breathed a sigh of relief before they even took action.
Senior Brother Yang smiled slightly, said nothing, and strode forward. He was tall, two heads taller than ordinary people. He looked down at Ye Fan, who looked to be only about fourteen years old, and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry about the physical body."
You are really very tyrannical. If you plead guilty now, I won’t embarrass you. After all, we are all disciples of Taixuan.
Ye Fan nodded and said: "That's true. Clumsy Peak is adjacent to Xingfeng. If I accidentally smash you to pieces, it would really be unreasonable."
"This guy is so arrogant. He dares to speak like this to Senior Brother Yang. He is looking for death!"
"Senior Brother Yang will beat all the bones in his body to pieces. Don't worry about anything. I, a Xingfeng disciple, have never been so underestimated."
"In the history of Taixuan, half of the headmasters are from our lineage. Even if Zhuofeng is about to rise, it will only be possible to be tied with us in the future. This boy is so arrogant now. It is really annoying and hateful."
Li Xiaoman stepped forward and spoke to Ye Fan, saying: "You are no match for Senior Brother Yang, please apologize and plead guilty."
Ji Ziyue smiled brightly, clapped her hands and said, "Hurry up, I can't wait."
Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman, said nothing, and took two steps forward calmly.
"Junior Sister Li, you saw it too. I'm really sorry. Since he's like this, there's nothing I can do about it." Senior Brother Yang had a thick smile on his face.
Ye Fan came to him and said: "Is three punches too many? I think one punch can completely kill you."
Senior Brother Yang was not angry, and said with a smile on his face: "Since you are so confident, then I will help you, solve the battle with one punch, let you cultivate for a few years, and reflect on how to be a restrained person in bed.
disciple."
"Senior Brother Yang, beat him to pieces!" The disciples in the rear couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, I want him to understand that Xingfeng cannot be desecrated!" Senior Brother Yang stretched out his right palm, which was as flawless as white jade, and shouted: "Go to bed and rest for a few years!"
His arm was very long, and when he was photographed in front of him, his palm was completely transparent. You could clearly see the blood vessels and bones inside, and you could even see the divine power flowing, intertwining into a screen of light.
Around the jade palm, the strong wind shook, and all the surrounding vegetation rose up, and the rocks rolled and rumbled, as if a divine wall was squeezing over, trying to crush Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was so calm that he didn't even see him using his divine power. He just waved his hand and patted it forward, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
Behind them, all the disciples of Xingfeng showed smiles. Such casualness was simply asking for death. Many people had already clapped their hands, feeling that there was no suspense anymore.
Only the man in white frowned and shouted: "Senior Brother Yang, be careful!"
However, everything was too late. Ye Fan's palm instantly turned golden yellow, as if it were cast from fine gold. It was extremely magical and did not look like a flesh palm at all. It was so bright and dazzling.
"boom"
The golden palm collided with the big transparent hand. First there was a muffled sound, and then the sound of bone cracking continued, like beans being fried, crackling and crackling.
"Hahaha... the light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon?"
"Although I don't know that my Xingfeng disciple has the most powerful physique. He has cultivated to an advanced level and his body is comparable to a spiritual treasure. He is actually in the palm of his hand with Senior Brother Yang. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
However, they only stopped talking, their voices stopped abruptly, and they swallowed all the rest of the words, because the result shocked them!
It wasn't that Ye Fan's bones were shattered, the sound of frying beans actually came from the tall senior brother Yang.
At this moment, everyone was stunned and saw an incredible sight.
The clothes on Senior Brother Yang's body turned directly into fly ash, and his body was almost transparent. This was the result of Xingfeng's physical training reaching a certain level.
Within that nearly transparent body, the snow-white bones were constantly cracking, starting from the right palm and quickly spreading upwards. The entire right arm looked like porcelain that had been hit with a heavy hammer, with dense cracks.
Then, the cracks spread to the neck, then rushed to the chest, and quickly split downwards. The fine lines on the bones of the legs were like spider webs, densely packed, extending to the toes.
Finally, the spine, the other arm, and the skull were all cracked like porcelain that had been hit hard.
This is a very terrifying sight. The transparent body, everything inside is clearly visible. When the bones in the body are broken, there is a constant sound. Every detail is witnessed by everyone.
Many people were so shocked that they turned to stone on the spot and felt like they were suffocating.
Ye Fan stepped back calmly, and then breathed forward. The air flow vibrated, and Senior Brother Yang threw his head back and fell backwards. He screamed: "Ah..."
At this moment, all the bones in his body were completely cracked. When he fell on his back, every part of his body was deformed, and the broken bones could not support his flesh and blood.
This result stunned everyone. This was a monk in the realm of Shenqiao, and he was actually slapped with all the bones in his body. Just thinking about it makes people feel scared.
From behind, a female monk quickly rushed forward and contained his body with divine light, preventing it from falling into the dust, otherwise the body would have been completely destroyed.
Even so, she was extremely nervous, fearing that the head would deform, so she controlled it carefully.
"this……"
"how could this be?!"
No one can stay calm. This kind of palm power is simply appalling. Hitting a monk at the level of Shenqiao is no different from crushing a scarecrow.
The few monks who were kicked by Ye Fan were frightened for a while. How could such people be ordinary people? Killing them would be better than searching for something.
"Such a body is too terrifying. I, Xingfeng, refine my body with starlight and am extremely powerful. How could he shatter all the bones in Senior Brother Yang's body? How much power does that chapter contain? I'm afraid it's almost as good as a monk in the other side of the world.
Already."
Ye Fan stood there quietly. His appearance was no more than fourteen years old. He looked very delicate, even a little childish, with a sense of innocence and sunshine. This look made people feel so unreal.
Xingfeng's disciples felt chills coming out of their backs. This was simply a humanoid savage beast, and it was also a legendary beast with terrifying power.
Li Xiaoman was in a daze. He could never have imagined that Ye Fan had slapped Senior Brother Yang to death. It seemed that he still had some strength left, but it was just a casual blow. This made him unable to calm down, and he could not believe this fact.
At this moment, if there is anyone who is the calmest, it must be Ji Ziyue. She smiled and said: "It's really boring. Is this big guy made of paper? I can't help but beat him."
As soon as this statement came out, many people looked at him angrily.
"Senior Brother Yang is not good at learning, no wonder others, you are all standing back." The man in white, who had been standing at the back and had always been very calm, now walked forward.
He was the calmest person except Ji Ziyue. He looked at Ye Fan and said: "You have repeatedly hurt my Xingfeng disciples. You do have some tricks. They are not unjust."
"Recuperate in bed for a few years and reflect on how to be a restrained Taixuan disciple." Ye Fan said to Senior Brother Yang who was screaming, and then turned around and looked at the man in white.
This man is not very old, but about twenty years old. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, which are very heroic. He is white-clothed and white-shoes, spotless, and there are stars shining in his eyes.
"I guess you are an art master, what kind of mysterious method can you practice?" The man in white asked calmly.
"Natural Avenue." Ye Fan said casually.
Behind them, Xingfeng's disciples calmed down when they saw the man in white coming forward, and they spoke separately after hearing the words.
"Zhuofeng's natural path has only been passed down for a short time, so it is impossible for it to be like this."
"The power just now was as deep as the sea, which is completely different from the way of nature."
They felt aggrieved and had anger surging in their hearts. They were suppressed repeatedly today and felt that they had lost Xingfeng's face.
"If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask." The man in white said calmly, "I'll give you a try."
"As a monk in the other side realm, you have the nerve to say this." Ji Ziyue stepped forward, curled her little mouth slightly, revealing a little crystal teeth, and said: "Why don't you go to compete with the strong men in the Dao Palace realm?
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"He can even knock out monks at the peak level of Shenqiao. If I fight with him, it doesn't count as bullying him."
"To put it nicely, he is just physically strong. As a monk in the other side of the world, you have magical powers to perform. How can he compete with you?" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and asked.
"When he slapped Senior Brother Yang to death, the outcome was already determined. He had no choice." The man in white had no mood swings and was somewhat indifferent. He said, "If you want to survive, kowtow in front of Senior Brother Yang and apologize."
Break all the bones in your body, otherwise I will take action myself."
"I have legs that even God has never knelt before. Can he bear it? Can you bear it?!" Ye Fan looked at the man in white.
"Are your legs very hard? I'll break them first." The man in white said calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
Not far away, Li Xiaoman moved lightly and said to the man in white: "Senior Brother Chen Feng, there is no need to be familiar with him. Just give him a little punishment. There is no need to go to war. The clumsy peak has risen. Don't hurt the two veins."
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The man in white, Chen Feng, smiled slightly and asked, "Oh, how does Junior Sister Li think he should be punished?"
Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman, said nothing, strode forward directly, and said to the man in white: "Do you really think I am the meat of the pallet? You can knead it as much as you want?!"
"Let me see what storms you can create." The man in white, Chen Feng, looked calm. He opened his palms, and stars suddenly rippled out, as if there were several stars fixed in his hands. He looked at Ye Fan and saw
: "I'll give you one last chance to break all your bones and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise, if I do it myself, it's hard to say whether you will live or die."
"If you don't act so high and self-righteous, will you die?" Ye Fan's voice was very calm, "I'll break your legs, and I'll step on your head!"