Chapter 106 Unstoppable

The hand peak was pulled out of the tip eighty meters, and smashed into the pile of rocks. When Zhen Su screamed in agony, a few raised rubble almost broke his ribs. If it weren't for his physique, he would probably have broken bones and tendons.

A clear blood-colored palm print appeared on his face, which was extremely red and swollen. He struggled to get up, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Ye Fan, and said, "You." This kind of humiliation, being swept away by a mortal, and being watched by so many people, he can't wait to find a hole to drill down.

"Are the monks in the realm of Shenqiao amazing? They haven't been beaten by a mortal like me, there is nothing special." Ye Fan said with a faint smile, rubbing his palms, mercilessly Ye stole: "It's also a little unusual, with a thick face, it makes my hands hurt, doesn't your face hurt?"

This kind of naked humiliation made Jiang Feng's lungs almost burst with anger, and he felt extremely aggrieved. The monks in the Shenqiao realm are aloof, compared to mortals. Like a god on the clouds. What happened today made him unacceptable, it was a lifetime of shame, he said coldly, "You are courting death!"

Nearby, all the cultivators could hardly believe their eyes. Even if the source of divine power was exhausted and they could not use supernatural powers and secrets, the cultivators in the Shenqiao realm were still unshakable by mortals.

Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen looked at each other. They felt a little unreal, and Ye Fan, who didn't know the method of cultivation, actually swatted away the strong man in their eyes like a swatter, which really shocked and puzzled them.

Lin Jia's eyes were wide open, full of surprise, and she couldn't believe it. Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling were dumbfounded, and then showed anxious and worried expressions, very worried about Ye Fan. With so many knights present, they didn't think Ye Fan could get away.

Li Man was dazed, feeling that all this was a little incredible. She looked at the cultivator in the divine bridge realm and stared at Ye Fan not far away. She couldn't calm down.

"dong dong dong",

The ground was trembling, and even though Jiang Feng could not use his supernatural powers, he was extremely tyrannical.

Ye Fan looked at the bloody fingerprints on his face, smiled brightly, and said, "Master, are you looking down on me? Can you be a little more superior and arrogant, and then put the other half of your face in a ruthless manner. Hit my palm."

"Death to me!" Jiang Feng's murderous intentions were revealed, and he slashed at Ye Fan's neck with the knife in his right hand, while his left hand squeezed into a dragon claw and grabbed it straight to Ye Fan's chest. Want to rip apart violently.

"Sure enough, it's a strong man. If you deal with a mortal like me, it will be fatal." There was a mocking smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. There was a sound of broken bones.

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

"bang bang bang"

The feet of the two quickly collided a few times, making a dull sound, Jiang Feng was shocked, he felt his knees shattered, it was no longer difficult to stand, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop".

It was an unbearable frustration. He was mad with rage, and the dignified cultivator in the realm of Shenqiao did not have the physique of a mortal man, which made him unbelievable.

"The man has gold under his knees. You kneel on me like this. You really make me feel ashamed. Let's get up." Ye Fan took a step back and slapped his hands vigorously. He slapped heavily on the other side of his face, leaving a clear blood-colored fingerprint.

Jiang Feng spurted a bunch of blood flowers from his mouth, and he flipped over and fell into the rubble again. He couldn't stand up again. He gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Fan, and said, "You son of a bitch."

"Do you think I humiliated you? It's nothing. Two years ago, you all wanted to kill me, and there was no way for you to hunt me down. What's your humiliation?"

Ye Fan strode forward and said, "It's time to fulfill the promise. When you threatened to kill me, I also made a decision to take your life." Seven or eight tall figures rushed forward. Came up, blocking Ye Fan's way. Someone wanted to make a move just now, but was stopped by Jiang Hanzhong. He wanted to see how tyrannical Ye Fan's physique was.

Ye Ji didn't flinch, and continued to walk forward. When the first person shot at him, he avoided it like a flash of lightning, stretched out his hand, snapped the man's wrist with a "click", and smashed the handle. Xue Liang's long sword took it over.

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

"Whoever stands in my way will die!" Ye Fan glanced at the crowd with his sword, strode forward, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Brush, brush, brush...

Several figures surrounded him, some holding spears, some holding sharp swords, and all shot at Ye Fan.

"clang clang"

Ye Ji is as fast as a meteor, with the power of a dragon, the sword in his hand is shining with dazzling brilliance, and all the weapons in the hands of the others are thrown into the air. Both halves, blood is flowing.

"throat.

With a backhand, the bleeding sword quickly slashed back, cutting off the head of a cultivator on the spot, flying out a dozen meters before falling to the ground, the headless corpse spewing blood. fell heavily into the dust.

"Who dares to stop me!" Ye Fan glanced at the people, took a few steps, and slashed the blood-dropping divine sword diagonally.

Everyone's expressions froze, Ye Fan's is too tyrannical and powerful, the bloody long sword in his hand seems to weigh more than ten thousand pounds, his heart can't be shaken, it is not like a sword, but like a mountain One Hall※

"boom"

Ye Fan's sword shook out, directly causing the cultivator who was blocking the front to crack, and the powerful force directly destroyed the knight's body to pieces, and blood splattered wildly.

He took a step into the pile of rocks, raised his sword and slashed forward. With a loud noise of "Dang", Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, personally took action, using a spear to shake the sharp sword in Ye Fan's hand, grabbed Jiang Feng, and retreated a dozen meters away.

Ye Fan's heart froze, this old guy is very scary, although he can't use supernatural powers, but his strength is not weaker than him, which is really surprising. You must know that he took the holy fruit and was promoted to the realm of life spring. The medicinal power gradually dissipated, and the meat shell was tyrannical to an extremely terrifying level.

"I really didn't expect," Jiang Hanzhong said with an indifferent expression, staring at Ye Fan, "After taking the holy medicine, a mortal can be so tyrannical. The holy medicine is well-deserved, no wonder it has been spread in the Eastern Wasteland since ancient times."

"You are also coming from mortals. How are mortals when you open your mouth, and how are you when you shut up. You are full of contempt and look aloof. Do you really think you are a god?" Walking on the ground, he stared at the elders of the Jiang family, and said, "You see me as an ant, and you want me to send me to death to pick magic medicine for you. Do you really think you can control everything in the world!"

"Very good!" Jiang Hanzhong stared at the strange light, he was not angry, but showed a faint smile. Said: "The more tyrannical you are, the more powerful the medicine you absorb. You should be able to block the power of the curse of the ancient abyss, and pick the magic medicine. If you have a little more hope of success."

"Do you think you can control me? It's too self-righteous." Ye Fan rushed forward like lightning.

Jiang Hanzhong shook his hands and threw Jiang Feng out. He was caught by other monks, he held a spear towards Ye Fandong, and the net was so fierce that it seemed to shatter the void, and the spear's edge burst into a bright light.

"when"

Ye Fan blocked with the long sword in his hand, making a harsh metallic vibrato, as if two iron mountains collided, and everyone who was shocked hummed.

The long sword is like a rainbow. Ye Fan slashed horizontally and vertically, as if he was waving a big mountain, he was powerful and unstoppable!

The spear in Jiang Hanzhong's hand seemed to be capable of flying mountains, his mighty strength and unparalleled ferocity, like a bolt of lightning ravaging the void.

brush

Suddenly, Ye Fan rushed out like a bolt of lightning, slaughtered directly into the crowd, and aimed directly at Jiang Feng.

Several knights blocked it, all of them felt very aggrieved, they had supernatural powers and couldn't use them, but they could only use the oldest fighting technique to fight the enemy, and there was a feeling of power that could not be used. They felt that if they could use magical techniques, Ye Fan could be wiped out by raising their hands.

"puff"

Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, the divine sword was like lightning, and it directly chopped off the head of a monk.

"Hey,

The long sword shone in all directions, and Ye Fan slashed down, breaking the other cultivator in half. "puff"

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

Ye Fan is simple and direct, like entering a realm of no one, no one can compete with any blocking, slashing with a sword, and splashing blood!

"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 will be recovered from you today!" Ye Fan said with a "click". Very simply twisted Jiang Feng's neck and threw it on the ground.

Jiang Feng couldn't rest his eyes, the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, and his eyes were wide open. The dignified monk in the realm of Shenqiao was twisted by the mortal in his eyes and died. He stopped breathing with humiliation and despair.

Li Man, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and the others were all shocked, and their hearts were full of puzzlement. They never thought that Ye Fan would be so powerful, and they all showed shocked expressions.

At this moment, the old knight Xu Daoling of the Holy Land of Fluctuation, Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, and Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family rushed forward at the same time, blocking him.

Ye Fan was very calm, his divine spring gushed with oil, and it did not dry up. With such a killer copper, he was not afraid of anyone.

Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, said in an indifferent voice, "Such a tyrannical physique is really rare. It's a pity to kill you like this. If you go up the mountain, if you pick the magic medicine, I will give you a whole corpse and let you die happily."

"It's not a pity, destroying his consciousness and leaving him behind can still be used.

"Jiang Hanzhong sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The elder Xu Daoling of the Holy Land of Fluctuation shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the holy medicine was ruined by him in vain. If it was taken by me, the strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds."

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

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

Ye Fan's heart jumped, he felt a dangerous aura, the box was very unusual, and he was secretly glad that he didn't move the killer steel easily, that would be his last trump card.

"Okay, you will clean up those white skeletons for me, and I will go up the mountain to pick the magic medicine for you." Ye Fan's mind turned around, wanting to use the power of these people to clear the danger on the mountain for him. Use them to pick magic medicine.

Staying up late to write is too inefficient, sleepy and slow to write. But after all, the third chapter was written, calling for monthly ticket support.