Chapter 115

"How dare you come to kill me alone, how bold!" The veins on Han Yishui's forehead throbbed violently. The other party killed all his ten disciples, and he dared to come back to kill him. This kind of decisiveness and calmness are few people can match. His heart fluttered.

"You sent ten ten disciples to get rid of me, then hurry up and slash at me with a sharp blade. Naturally, I won't hold back, and I came here to kill you!" Ye Fan was shrouded in golden brilliance, and his whole body was splendid, like a golden god of war in armor. , is overwhelming. "Do you think you killed me, and can you leave the Lingxu cave alive?" Han Yishui was gloomy and watery. "It's not difficult to kill you, and it won't stir up any waves." Ye Fan was very calm.

Han Yishui was frightened and angry, the other party was not only showing his confidence, but also a kind of contempt for him, he said coldly, "You are so terrifying, if you grow up, who else will let you down, I will do it today. Do one thing of extinction and kill you in the cradle."

Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Want to kill me? Stop dreaming, I know your plan, don't you just want to delay time, but unfortunately you don't have a chance, you are doomed to die today."

Han Yishui's face changed suddenly, and the other party came back to kill him alone. This kind of decisiveness and calmness caused a chill in his heart, and he immediately retreated without a fight, rushing away, wanting to escape. "Han Yishui, you have disappointed me so much..." Ye Fan turned into a golden light and arrived first, blocking his way.

Han Yishui never imagined that this young man, who looked only about fourteen years old, with a hint of immaturity on his face, would be so terrifying, his speed was much faster than his. "Elder Taishang and others will be here soon, you don't have a chance." Han Yishui's face was full of murderous intent, trying to cause psychological pressure on Ye Fan, he had a good chance.

Ye Fan showed the sunny smile that a teenager should have, and said: "Han Yishui, you delayed the time first, and then loudly transmitted your voice. Do you really think I didn't notice it?" "So what if you notice it?"

"Since I dare to kill you, how can I be so careless? After entering the valley, I carved a lot of Dao patterns. From the outside, this place is quiet and there is nothing unusual. You are wasting your efforts.

"How could you possibly understand the arrangement of 'Daowen' at your age, I don't believe it." Han Yishui's face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank your ruthless brother. He not only sent me all the elixir that he had worked so hard to pick, but also left me with two volumes of ancient animal skin patterns. Although I can't understand it, I can still do it like a cat and a tiger. arrived."

"My brother disappeared for more than three years, was he...killed by you?" Han Yishui's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes.

"He wanted to make medicine for me, but it turned out to be very unfortunate. He took himself in. Today, the two of you brothers can be reunited." "Boy, do you think this will anger me? You won't take advantage of it."

Ye Fan restrained his smile and said, "I'll send you on your way now." He punched out, the void trembled, draining all the vitality around him. The golden fist was like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. "chi"

Elder Han first brought out a silver ruler, zoomed in quickly, measured the world, and flashed a pure white light, like a silver dragon rushing towards Ye Fan's head. "when"

Ye Fan's golden fist slammed heavily on the silver ruler, and there was a crisp "click" sound, the silver light scattered, the silver ruler dimmed in an instant, and shattered in the air with a "bang" sound .

Han Yishui's pupils shrank rapidly, he couldn't believe his eyes, the opponent smashed a powerful treasure of him with his bare hands, is this still a fist, it is comparable to a magic weapon.

Ye Fan rushed like a gust of wind, golden fireworks rushed like a tide, and the golden fist became bigger and bigger, smashing down with incomparable tyrannical power, shaking the void.

Han Yishui's expression changed greatly. He never thought that monks of this level would fight against each other and directly shake the spirit treasure, especially such a young man, which brought him an extremely powerful shock. "Qiang"

In front of him, a cyan light flashed, and a cyan-colored shield emerged, swung toward the wind, and quickly enlarged to a height of four or five meters, flashing with the unique luster of metal, appearing extremely thick, blocking him behind.

"Boom"

Although the blue-green shield is a treasure, it is still difficult to stop Ye Fan. The golden fist is like a demon, with unparalleled power, and the five-meter-high thick treasure shield smashed into pieces with one punch.

The powerful impact was unstoppable. The golden energy was like a surging river. Han Yishui was tossed out on the spot. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He was full of shock. Imagine the consequences.

Han Yishui retreated like a fly, and his body was full of brilliance. As an artifact refiner, the most important thing he needed was weapons. Nine jet-black bone spears rushed out, the mist surged, and the black fistula man, like the nine sharp claws of the devil, clicked Son rushed over.

Ye Fan stood on the spot, waved his golden fist, and the powerful combat power distorted the space, and collided with the nine black bone spears, making a sound of "clanging".

A very terrifying thing happened, the black mist in the sky was shaken by golden fists, and a bright universe emerged.

This..." Han Yishui was dumbfounded, speechless, this is not a normal cultivator at all, such a tyrannical one is unique in Yandi, and it is a spiritual treasure in itself, no weapon." See your own limits. "

"You..." Han Yishui was frightened and angry, the other party didn't take him to heart at all, and actually regarded it as a touchstone. The purple light flashed, and there was a large net in his hand, and he rushed down quickly, and there were purple gossip pictures looming in the net.

This made Ye Fan frown. He felt the powerful fluctuation of divine power, and he did not dare to be careless at the moment. "boom"

Ye Fan waved his fists, and there was a golden fire burning outside his body. His divine power was like the sea. He was much stronger than before. The golden fist was indestructible.

Han Yishui's face was pale, which was a huge shock to him. He couldn't imagine why a person's fleshy shell was so arrogant, which seriously violated common sense.

"You are beyond my expectations..." At this moment, Han Yishui had a shiny silver gourd in his hand, flashing with brilliance, he took off the gourd and said, "Maybe it's over!"

The silver gourd flew up, zoomed in quickly, turned into the size of a mountain, and the mouth of the gourd rushed down, exuding a misty aura, and the whole body bloomed with brilliance, like a silver mountain in the sky. Ye Fan felt a powerful force, tore at him, and immediately made him stand up on the ground and flew towards the silver gourd, like a sea of ​​eyes, draining all the spiritual energy around him, and began to devour the visible thing. "This is a weapon that Han has been refining for most of his life. I don't believe you can stop it, take you in, turn it into pus and blood, and avenge my disciple!"

"Then give it a try!" Ye Fan suddenly added, his body was like a long rainbow, and he rushed to the mouth of the gourd. His fist was soaring, the brilliance was bright, and the golden fist was smashing and smashing the gourd. shattered.

"boom"

Ye Fan's body was gleaming and sparkling, like a thousand-struck divine iron, invincible, golden fists-, bursting out a monstrous divine flame, smashing the silver gourd. "You... that's impossible!" Han Yishui's face was pale and bloodless, and it was difficult for him to accept the facts in front of him. "I don't have time to entangle with you, Han Yishui, I will force you to go on your way!" "I am the elder of Lingxu Dongtian. If you kill me, you will be hunted endlessly, and you will eventually die."

Ye Fan chuckled, imitating his tone, and said, "I'm a mortal. You send ten ten disciples to kill me. If you are going to encounter a counter-attack, you can't escape death." "You..." Han Yishui changed color, he knew The bad luck is not enough, this young man is too decisive, and if he dares to kill him alone, he will never stop.

"You have the heart to kill me, how could I leave a big trouble for myself, and be a good person in the next life." Ye Fan rushed past, Han Yishui hurriedly sacrificed seven or eight treasures, but he couldn't stop Ye Fan's treasure. , the golden fist keeps expanding in his eyes.

"boom"

Han Yishui's body was torn apart, blood splattered, falling into the sky, and his life ended.

Ye Fan landed on the ground, the powerful momentum gradually disappeared, and the body that was shining with Baohui slowly returned to the ordinary, and there was no more brilliance. He searched in the valley, but did not find anything of value.

After a while, he walked out of the valley, looking harmless to humans and animals, with a smile on his face, and walked calmly towards the mountain gate.

Not long after leaving Lingxu Dongtian, Ye Fan felt a terrifying energy fluctuation, surging from behind him, this is definitely a monk in the realm of Yueshenqiao.

He is not arrogant enough to fight with the other side realm, or the elders who cross the other side realm. The strength gap between different realms is huge and cannot be surpassed.

Ye Fan has a unique golden sea of ​​bitterness. At this moment, the tsunami in his body is smashing into the sky, and the lightning is intertwined. He is completely covered by a golden ocean and lightning, dazzling, and disappears into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in Wei State, five countries separated from Yandi, and no one chased him down.

Wei State is 5,000 li long from north to south, and 6,000 li from east to west. Its territory is much larger than that of Yan, but it is still a drop in the ocean in terms of the entire Eastern Wasteland.

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 far beyond his imagination. Even mortals would not be able to reach that area in a few lifetimes. Fly for a few years.

He groaned weakly, rubbed his temples and said to himself, "Is this a planet? It's impossible. How can there be such a big territory? It's completely out of common sense."

If you ride the rainbow, you will not be able to cultivate at all, so wasting a few years in vain "It's really a luxury waste, Ye Fan feels that he can't waste it like this, he can't afford it.

He inquired about people in many directions and learned that there is another method that is feasible, that is to carve the most mysterious Dao pattern, condense the power of the sky, create ft. arrive.

But if it crosses more than half of the Eastern Wasteland at one time, there are only two companies in this area that have such a means to reach the sky. One went to Ji's house 20,000 miles to the west, and the other went to the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light 30,000 miles to the east. They had a long tradition and profound heritage, and they could definitely do it.

Opening the domain gate and crossing the void, the farther the distance is, the more energy it consumes. It is impossible for these two families to open the door of convenience for a monk in the divine bridge realm, which makes him feel a headache.

The only thing that is fortunate is that he still has time to buffer, and he is not in a hurry to get the practice method in the secret realm of "Dao Palace". Ye Fan plans to stay in Wei for a while and find a way to cross the void.

Xiaodu is very prosperous, with a lot of traffic, people coming and going, rubbing shoulders and rubbing leeches, and the river is constantly flowing. "Ye Fan has lived in the city. Although he is in the rolling red dust, he insists on practicing every day, and occasionally goes to the deep mountains outside the city for a walk. Every day when practicing, Ye Fan is thinking about how to become stronger.

His bones are as white as jade, comparable to the strength of divine iron, his internal organs are flawless and without a trace of impurities, just like an artifact, his body is crystal clear, brilliant, and extremely tough. This is a powerful advantage.

Ye Fan has been thinking about how to continue to expand this advantage. In the battle of Lingxu Dongtian, "the pure power of the meat shell made him feel a primitive and wild fighting force. He felt that if he could combine it with magical powers and weapons Combined, it will undoubtedly further enhance the strength.

"I have taken the holy medicine, and I have been reborn twice before and after. My body is strong and I can continue to practice..." He thought of various boxing skills in his hometown. It is impossible to compete with those who cultivate immortals [Mortal Xiuxian Biography].

The vast red dust in Xiaodu was in sharp contrast with 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 a new insight. He thought of Tai Chi. "Tai Chi moves to give birth to Yang, moves to the extreme and stillness, to stillness to give birth to Yin, and to the extreme to move again. A movement and a stillness form the root of each other; the yin and the yang are divided into two parts, and the two qi sympathize with each other, transforming into all things..." "Yes, practice Taiji!" He didn't want to practice Taijiquan, but wanted to follow the records in various ancient books, referring to the ancients' understanding of Taiji, to practice Taiji body art, and to temper the flesh. "Tai Chi is the evolution of the Tao. If I practice this kind of physical art, it will no longer be a simple martial art, and it will be comparable to the mysterious arts of various immortal cultivation [mortal cultivation of immortals]."

Although he has read a lot of ancient books about Tai Chi, and tomorrow night, its profound meaning, but it will undoubtedly be an extremely long and difficult process to concretize it into a bell body art. "If it is successful, it may be no worse than various mysterious ancient scriptures in the future. After all, this is the crystallization of ancient Chinese wisdom."

Ye Fan didn't want to give up the cultivation method of this world, on the contrary, he would cultivate more seriously. After all, this is a complete and mature cultivation system. Tempering the meat shell is just to improve the combat power. It needs to be explored slowly, and it is destined to be an extremely long process.

Today, when I am on the clock, I can't stand up late, and I'm mentally exhausted during the day. For the early shift tomorrow, I can't stay up late, it hurts the body too much, this book, Chen Dong worked very hard, will continue to struggle tomorrow, and there will be two shifts in the future. Friends please support. to be continued,