Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it made all the disciples of Xingfeng change their colors. Chen Feng had great prestige among them. He was a monk in the other side realm. Who dared to talk to him like this in ordinary times.
"You are so shameless in your words, aren't you afraid that Feng Da will flash his head? If you want to break Senior Brother Chen's legs, you can practice for another hundred years!"
Xingfeng's disciples were repeatedly suppressed and felt aggrieved. At this moment, they were aroused by Ye Fan's few words. They were eager to see Ye Fan raped.
"What kind of person is Senior Brother Chen Feng? It's so easy to kill him. In Senior Brother Chen's eyes, he is just a local chicken and a waggle!"
Chen Feng, dressed in white, is as clean as snow. His whole person is free from dust and tackiness. He looks very mundane, as if he has stepped out of the pure land of the world. He indeed has the aura of an outstanding disciple of a super sect.
He was a little indifferent, but more calm. He smiled indifferently and said: "Young and ignorant, frivolous and ignorant. I have given you a chance, but it is a pity that you did not grasp it. In this case, I will interrupt with my own hands."
All the bones in your body."
Ye Fan kicked out a huge boulder and hit Chen Feng in front of him, saying, "If you are not superior, will you die?" He couldn't stand the other party's condescending attitude.
With a gentle breeze blowing, the white clothes fluttered, and the sleeves swept past, and the huge stone suddenly turned into powder, flying and falling down.
"Be careful, little kid." Ji Ziyue secretly transmitted the message and said: "He is a monk from the other side. If you want to defeat him, you can only rely on your powerful body and bully him in front of you to have a chance."
When competing for divine power and fighting spells, Ye Fan's chances of winning were too slim. Only by fighting in close quarters and relying on his powerful body that surpassed Lingbao could he have a chance to severely injure his opponent.
You must know that not long ago, he defeated Ji Xia, a monk from the other side of the Ji family, in this way.
Ye Fan moved his body, as agile as the wind, with each step making an afterimage, which made people dizzy, and he rushed over in an instant.
The man in white retreated lightly. He was not Senior Brother Yang. He had already been prepared for Ye Fan. He did not want him to get too close and wanted to rely on powerful magic to crush Ye Fan.
However, he underestimated Ye Fan's speed. Not only him, but also Ji Ziyue also opened her mouth wide with a look of surprise.
Because, she saw a powerful movement technique, which she seemed to have heard about, but had never seen before!
"This is..." Ji Ziyue opened her little mouth into an "o", wrinkled her nose, and said to herself: "Is it the footwork of the legendary crazy old man?"
When Ye Fan steps forward, he gives people the feeling of Taoism and nature, like flowing clouds and flowing water, very natural, like an antelope hanging its horns without trace.
The man in white was already fast enough, like a shooting star, so fast that he left a trail of afterimages, but Ye Fan followed him like a shadow!
He had to stick to the opponent and engage in close combat, otherwise the situation would be very bad. After all, there was a big difference. Before that, he kept moving towards the man in white just to create opportunities for himself.
At this moment, he would not give up easily no matter what. With the rhythm flowing under his feet, he chased after him!
Everyone around was surprised at how powerful Chen Feng was. The monks in the other side of the realm moved like lightning, but they were caught by Ye Fan and could not escape. This is enough to illustrate the mystery of that kind of footwork.
"You really think I'm afraid of you?" Chen Feng was surprised to be entangled by Ye Fan. The opponent's movements were so fast that he couldn't get rid of him.
When his cultivation reaches his level, it can be said that he can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain. He has unimaginable magical powers. Starlight flows in his eyes, and infinite stars are disillusioned.
"Chichi"
There was starlight flowing in Chen Feng's pupils, and two rays of light shot out, sharper than a sword, dazzling and piercing directly towards Ye Fan's head.
If it were blocked by gold or stone, it would break apart, let alone a human being of flesh and blood. However, Ye Fan had a calm expression, his left hand was like light, and he flicked his fingers.
"Qiang Qiang"
Two tremolos were emitted, and two sharp starlights exploded like crystals, shattered into pieces, and then shattered in the air.
"Buzz"
The void was trembling slightly, and Ye Fan's golden fist struck forward, like Thor's hammer vibrating. The terrible pressure made those around him feel suffocated.
Chen Feng's white clothes fluttered, stars shone on his body, and his eyes were extremely deep. In front of him, a screen of light quickly intertwined, separating him from Ye Fan.
"boom"
However, Ye Fan's golden fist was so overbearing, so powerful and heavy that it was like a mountain falling down, and the terrifying fluctuations made everyone around him unsteady.
"Click"
The light curtain shattered on the spot, unable to stop it at all, turning into streams of light and disappearing into the air.
"Boom"
Ye Fan's golden fist seemed to be burning with golden fire, causing the void to collapse.
Chen Feng finally felt the tyranny of Ye Fan's physical body, and couldn't help changing his color. His figure was like a dream, constantly dodging, and a stream of light shot out from the sea of suffering.
This is a jade plate that grows quickly, like a sky dome, with strange pearls inlaid on it, shining like the sun, moon and stars, hanging in the sky, covering Ye Fan underneath.
"Chichichi"
The sword energy is thousands of illusions, and the nebula fills the air!
This jade plate is very magical. In an instant, the sky turns dark. As night falls, every pearl shines with starlight and turns into sharp swords to stab it down.
It was like a rain of swords, the black night sky, the dazzling pearls, and the shiny jade plate, all shaking and strangling Ye Fan at the same time.
"Boom"
Just like a yellow bell vibrating, the long bronze trembling sound resounded, making the ears of people around buzzing.
At some point, Ye Fan had a huge bronze plaque in his hand, with the four ancient characters "Da Leiyin Temple" engraved on it. He waved it toward the sky, blocking all the sword rain.
The bronze plaque was as heavy as a mountain. It vibrated in Ye Fan's hands and struck the jade plate above!
"Wow!"
It was like the colorful glass was shattered, pieces of jade fell down, strange pearls were beating, and the spiritual treasure was shattered into pieces.
The white-clothed Chen Feng was flying like lightning, but he was unable to distance himself. There was a powerful energy fluctuating behind him, like a huge furnace, burning him behind him and completely locking him.
"Do you really think you are the only one who is tyrannical?" Chen Feng was chased by Ye Fan, and he immediately became angry. Never had a monk in the other side of the world been so passive.
"The Twelve Swords of the Galaxy!" He shouted in a low voice, and twelve sword lights shot up from his body, as if they were reaching the sky and rushing down to hell.
Twelve galaxies surged and roared, each turning into a giant sword, slashing down and slashing towards Ye Fan's body.
The monks of Benfeng refine their bodies with the starlight in the sky and attach great importance to the cultivation of the physical body. As long as they reach the realm of Shenqiao, their physiques will begin to transform and become extremely powerful.
The realm on the other side is naturally even more amazing. It can induce the divine light of the galaxy to enter the body. After accumulating for several years, endless starlight will appear in the body, which can be condensed into a sword, which is indestructible.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
The sword light vibrated, and twelve galaxies, formed by a large number of starlights, stirred up the situation in all directions!
"Bang", "Bang"...
Something shocking happened. Ye Fan put away the bronze plaque of Daleiyin Temple, waved his golden fist, and punched it out one after another.
The void is twisting, like an unstable space. Those golden fists are the source of the evil, and the terrifying power they shake is shocking.
The rolling galaxies are scattered!
Yes, there were three galaxies in succession, which were shattered by Ye Fan's three punches. Starlight spread all over the sky and rushed in all directions.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
Another nine consecutive punches, nothing can stop the golden fist. Beyond the spirit treasure, oneself is the most powerful weapon.
After nine strikes, the twelve galaxies were completely shattered, turned into little streams of light, and quickly disappeared in mid-air.
Chen Feng's body suddenly shook, and he became even more afraid of Ye Fan's body. The wheel was shaken, and he used three powerful weapons in succession.
The cloud chain is made of chalcedony, sparkling and bright as white jade, lingering in the sky, flawless, like a white sacred cloud.
The star shield is engraved with stars all over the sky, falling down like a cliff, more like a sky falling.
The moon blade is like a crescent moon, with brilliant silver light. It spins and slashes, indestructible, and its murderous intent reaches the sky.
Behind, Xingfeng's disciples all gasped. This was Chen Feng's ultimate attack. Three terrifying weapons worked together, and few could resist it.
The cloud chain locked across the sky, trying to seal Ye Fan alive!
The star shield and the moon blade were like stars sinking and the moon falling into the sky, as if a small world was shattering and submerging Ye Fan inside.
This is a powerful attack and killing technique!
Ye Fan was finally blocked, covered by endless starlight and moonlight, and locked horizontally below by the holy cloud chain.
After all, Chen Feng is a strong man in the other side realm, and his strength is undoubted. He got rid of the entanglement and rushed to the sky.
Behind them, Xingfeng's disciples all smiled. They were full of confidence in Chen Feng's methods.
"No matter how powerful his body is, can it be more terrifying than the Lingbao? Let's see how he escapes this disaster."
"I told you a long time ago that killing him would be like breaking a chicken into pieces if he were to be killed by Senior Brother Chen Feng!"
"The earthworm shakes the tree. I don't know how high the sky is, but I have already expected this outcome."
Suddenly, a dull sound came out.
"Rumble"
The brightness of the stars and the moon suddenly collapsed.
"boom"
Endless starlight rushed up, and the star shield was punched through by Ye Fan. His black hair was flying, and his power was overwhelming.
"when"
Another punch was thrown out, the moon blade broke, the moonlight dispersed, the broken blade became dim and fell to the ground.
"Click"
Ye Fan struggled with his arms, the cloud chain broke inch by inch, the holy light disappeared, and the sacred cloud collapsed.
Xingfeng's disciples were stunned, and Li Xiaoman also showed an incredulous expression. Even the three powerful magic weapons could not kill him, but he was shattered by it. Such a body was unbelievable.
In the sky, Chen Feng felt a pain in his heart. The three treasures had been refined by him for many years and had already possessed spirituality. However, they were shattered today.
"This is simply the legendary humanoid beast!"
"Is this still a physical body? It's simply a valuable treasure..."
Many people gasped.
"Everything should be over..." Chen Feng stood as cold as ice, standing high in the sky, with stars blooming all over his body, like a star king in white. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!