Chapter 140 Flesh

Ye Fan's voice was not high, but it made all Xingfeng's disciples change their colors. Chen Feng was very prestigious among them, but he was a warrior of the other side of the realm. Who would dare to talk to him like this on weekdays. "Don't be ashamed, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your head, you want to break Brother Chen's leg, and then go to practice for another hundred years!"

Xingfeng's disciples were repeatedly suppressed, and felt aggrieved in their hearts. At this moment, they were angry with Ye Fan's brief words. They were eager to see Ye Fan being suppressed. "What kind of character is Senior Brother Chen Feng? Killing him is easy. In Senior Brother Chen's eyes, he is just a chicken!"

Chen Feng, dressed in white, as clean as snow, does not stain with dust or vulgarity, looks very dusty, as if he has walked out of the world, he does have the charm of an outstanding disciple of the great sect.

He was a little indifferent, but more calm, smiled lightly, and said: "Young and ignorant, frivolous, and do not know the depths. I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you did not grasp it, in that case, I will interrupt myself. all your bones."

Ye Fan kicked a 1000-pound boulder out with one foot, slammed into Chen Feng in front, and said, "You can die if you are not superior?"

Chen Feng flicked lightly, the white clothes fluttered, and the sleeves swept over, and the huge boulder suddenly turned into powder, and it was swept up and sprinkled down.

"Have a little heart." Ji Ziyue secretly transmitted a voice and said, "He is a monk in the realm of the other side. If you want to defeat him, you can only rely on your powerful body, and you can only get a chance by bullying him in front of him.

Competing for divine power and against spells, Brother Ye has a very good chance of winning. Only by fighting in close quarters and relying on Yue Lingbao's powerful physique, can he have the chance to inflict heavy damage on the opponent. You must know that not long ago, he defeated Ji Xia, a cultivator in the realm of the other side of the Ji family.

Brother Ye moved his body and was as agile as the wind, one after another after each step, which made people dazzled, and rushed over in an instant.

The man in white stepped back lightly. He was not Senior Brother Yang, and he was prepared for Ye Fan. He didn't want to let him get too close. He wanted to rely on powerful magic to smash Ye Fan.

However, he underestimated Ye Fan, not only him, but also Ji Ziyue opened his mouth wide, showing a look of surprise. Because, she saw a powerful movement technique, she seemed to have heard of it, but she had never seen it before!

"This is..." Ji Ziyue's tick became an "o". Wrinkled nose. He said to himself, "Could it be the footwork of the mad old man in the legend?"

When Ye Fan took a step, he gave people a natural feeling of Taoism, like flowing clouds and water, very natural, like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace.

The man in white was fast enough, like a meteor, swiftly reaching the extreme, leaving behind afterimages, but Ye Fan followed him like a shadow!

He must stick to the other side and fight in close quarters, otherwise, the situation is very bad, after all, it is a big difference. Before that, he kept moving towards the man in white just to create opportunities for himself. Right now, he will not give up easily no matter what, the rhythm under his feet is flowing, and he goes straight to catch up!

Everyone around was surprised, Chen Feng was so powerful, and the monks in the other shore realm acted like electricity, but they were driven by Ye Fan and couldn't get away, which was enough to explain the mystery of that kind of footwork." "I really thought I was afraid of you." ? "Chen Feng was entangled by Ye Fan, and felt very surprised. The other party's movements were so fast that he couldn't get rid of it.

When the cultivation base has reached his realm, it can be said that turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands into rain, he has unimaginable supernatural powers, the stars are flowing in his eyes, and there are infinite stars in disillusionment. "chirp"

In Chen Feng's pupils, there was starlight flowing, and two rays of light shot out, sharper than a sword, and dazzling, and pierced directly to Ye Fan's head.

If the stone blocks, it will crack, not to mention the flesh and blood, but Ye Fan's expression is dull, his left hand is like light, and he flicks his fingers lightly. "Qiangqiang" two tremors sounded, and the two front-milled starlights burst like crystals, shattered all at once, and then shattered in the air. "buzz"

The void was in Qinghao, Ye Fan's golden fist slammed forward, like Thor's hammer vibrating, and the terrible pressure made the people around him feel suffocated.

Chen Feng's white clothes fluttered, the starlight shone on his body, and his eyes were extremely deep. In front of him, there was a curtain of light intertwined, separating him and Ye Fan. "port"

However, Ye Fan's golden fist is too domineering, the force is heavy, like a mountain falling down, and the terrifying fluctuations make everyone around him stand unsteady. The "Kacha" light curtain shattered on the spot and could not be stopped at all, turning into streams of light and disappearing into the air. "Boom"

Ye Fan's golden fist, as if there was a golden fire burning roaringly, collapsed the void.

Chen Feng finally felt the tyranny of Ye Fan's body, and he couldn't help but change his color. His figure was like a dream, he kept dodging, and a stream of light shot out from the sea of ​​suffering.

This is a jade plate, as big as a sky, inlaid with strange pearls, like the sun, moon and stars shining, hanging in the air, covering Ye Fan under it. "chirpchi"

The sword energy is thousands of illusions, and the nebula is filled!

This jade plate is very miraculous. In an instant, the sky is pitch black, night falls, and every pearl is blooming with starlight, turning into a Dao Li needle.

It was simply a rain of swords, the black night sky, the dazzling pearls, and the shiny jade plate, shaking at the same time, strangling Ye Fan. "Boom"

As if Huang Zhong Dalu was shaking, the long bronze Hao sound resounded, causing the ears of the people around him to buzz.

I don't know when, Ye Fan had a huge bronze plaque in his hand, with the four ancient characters of Daleiyin Temple engraved on it. He waved it to the sky and blocked all the sword rain. The bronze plaque was as heavy as a mountain, and it shook in Ye Fan's hands and smashed it on the jade plate above! "crash"

It was as if the colorful colored glass was shattered, pieces of jade fell to the ground, strange pearls were beating, and the spiritual treasure was shattered.

Chen Feng in white finished galloping fast, but he couldn't draw a distance. There was a powerful energy fluctuating behind him, like a huge furnace, scorching him behind him, locking him completely. "Do you really think you're the only one who is tyrannical?" Chen Feng was chased by Ye Fan, and suddenly became a little angry. How could the dignified monk on the other side be so passive. "Twelve Swords of Xinghe!" He sang in a low voice, twelve sword lights rushing up from the whole body, as if they were reaching the sky and descending into hell.

Twelve galaxies roared, each turned into a giant sword, slashed down, and slashed towards Ye Fan's body.

The monks of Bianfeng practiced and rested with the starry sky, and attached great importance to the cultivation of the physical body. When they reached the realm of the bridge, their physiques would begin to change and become extremely tyrannical.

The realm of the other shore naturally went even further, attracting the divine light of the galaxy into the body. After years of accumulation like a day, endless starlight will appear in the body, which can be condensed into a sword, which is invincible. "Qiangqiangqiang" sword light vibrated, twelve galaxies, formed by a large number of starlights, stirred up the wind and clouds in all directions!

"Bang" ●"Bang" one by one one by one

A shocking thing happened, Ye Fan put away the bronze 6 of Daleiyin Temple, waved his golden fist, and smashed it out with one punch after another.

The void is distorting, like an uncertain space, those golden fists are walking towards the source of the chaos, and the terrifying power that vibrates is shocking. The rolling stars are scattered! Yes, there were three star rivers one after another, which were smashed by Ye Fan's three punches, and the stars scattered all over the sky, rushing towards the four directions. "Bang" ● "Bang" ● "Bang" one by one

It was another nine punches in a row, the golden fists had nothing to block, the more Lingbao, the most powerful weapon. After the nine strikes, the twelve galaxies were completely shattered, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in mid-air.

Chen Feng's body suddenly shook, he was even more afraid of Ye Fan's body, Lunhai shook, and he sacrificed three powerful weapons one after another.

The cloud chain, made of chalcedony offerings, is sparkling, bright as white jade, and lingers in the sky, flawless and flawless, like a pure white sacred cloud. The star shield, engraved with stars all over the sky, is like a cliff, pressing down, more like a sky falling. The moon blade, like a crescent moon, with brilliant silver radiance, slashed to the ground, invincible and murderous.

At the rear, Xingfeng's disciples all sucked in the cold air. This is a kind of lore of Chen Feng. The three terrifying weapons are combined together, and few people can resist. The cloud chain spreads across the sky, trying to seal Ye Fan alive!

The star shield and the moon blade are like the stars sinking into the moon and falling into the sky, as if a world is dying, drowning Ye Fan in it. This is a powerful attack technique! Ye Fan was finally blocked, covered by endless starlight and moonlight, and locked down by a holy cloud chain.

After all, Chen Feng is a strong man in the realm of the other side, and his strength is unquestionable. He got rid of the entanglement and rushed to the sky. In the back, Xingfeng's disciples all smiled, they were full of faith in Chen Feng's methods.

"Even if his body is tyrannical, can he be more terrifying than Lingbao? Let's see how he escapes this disaster.

"I said earlier, Senior Brother Chen Feng killed him like a broken turkey!

"The mayfly shakes the tree, not knowing how high the sky is, and has long expected this end.

Suddenly, a dull sound rang out.

"Long Jian Long"

The brilliance of the star and moon suddenly collapsed.

"boom"

Endless starlight rushed up, and the star shield was pierced by Ye Fan with one punch.

"when"

Another punch was thrown, the moon blade was broken, the moonlight disappeared, the broken blade was dim and fell to the ground.

"click"

Ye Fan wiggled his arms, the cloud chain broke inch by inch, the holy light disappeared, and the holy clouds collapsed.

Xingfeng's disciples were stunned, and Li Man also showed an incredible look. Even the three powerful magic weapons could not press him, but were smashed by him. Such a body is unbelievable.

In the sky, Chen Feng felt a pain in his flesh. The three treasures had been cultivated by him for many years, and they already had spirituality, but they were shattered today. "This is simply a legendary human-shaped beast!" "Is this still a physical body, it is simply a treasure..." Many people were gasping for air.

"Everything should end." Chen Feng was as indifferent as Mu, standing high in the sky, the whole body burst into a little star, like a star in white. !