Chapter 187 Continue to Snatch

The group of disciples of the Supreme Sword Pavilion looked at Ye Yunfan as if he was an idiot, but they didn't know that all the people who were robbed by Ye Yunfan were also looking at the group of disciples of the Supreme Sword Pavilion with the same eyes.

Those who were robbed knew how powerful Ye Yunfan was, and they mourned for the group of disciples of the Supreme Sword Pavilion in their hearts.

Yu Fei and Murong Zhuo also looked at Ye Yunfan's action meaningfully. Yu Fei said: "Brother Murong, is this kid crazy? He wants to rob people from the Supreme Sword Pavilion? And so many people? And he robs so openly?"

Murong Zhuo didn't say so, but said with a serious look: "Since he dares to do this, he must have something to rely on, but he won't do it without a purpose. I can feel that he is different, Ye Yunfan? It seems that I underestimated you before!"

Murong Zhuo decided to see Ye Yunfan's strength. Originally, with his personality, he would not care about the fourth-level cultivators of the Yuanling Realm, but after meeting Ye Yunfan, Ye Yunfan gave him a lot of pressure. This is an indescribable invisible feeling.

Zhao Yuyan wanted to say something, but was forced back by Ye Yunfan's eyes.

Ye Yunfan didn't want to waste any time, so he walked up to the man and asked, "Hand over the storage bag and you can keep your life, otherwise you will die!"

The disciple of the Supreme Sword Pavilion said, "There are so many of us, so what if we don't hand it over? Can you, a guy in the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm, kill us all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yunfan punched him. The disciple was shocked and resisted in a hurry, but he couldn't resist the power of Ye Yunfan's punch at all. He was directly blown hundreds of meters away, spitting blood and fainting.

Ye Yunfan teleported in front of him, waved his hand and took the man's storage bag in his hand, and said to the rest of the Supreme Sword Pavilion, "Do you want to end up like him, or do you want to hand over the storage bag?"

Ye Yunfan's punch shocked the other disciples of the Supreme Sword Pavilion.

Zhao Yuyan was also shocked, and covered Zhang's mouth with her little hand. He didn't expect Ye Yunfan to be so powerful that he could make an eighth-level cultivator of the Yuanling Realm faint with one punch.

The disciples of the Supreme Sword Pavilion who were warned by Ye Yunfan had changed their expressions one by one, and finally understood why so many people looked at them like that. It turned out that it was not others who were idiots, but they themselves were all idiots. Everyone was helpless. They were not Ye Yunfan's opponents at all. In order to save their lives, they had to reluctantly hand over their storage bags.

Ye Yunfan was naturally very happy to get more than a dozen storage bags. In total, Ye Yunfan had grabbed eighty or ninety storage bags.

However, Ye Yunfan did not mean to stop, and then walked to Yu Fei and Murong Zhuo with an expressionless face.

Ye Yunfan said to the two: "Hand over the storage bags, you too, no one can be an exception!"

Ye Yunfan said calmly, without any expression.

Yu Fei was furious when he heard Ye Yunfan's words: "You little brat, I think you are looking for death?"

Murong Zhuo stopped Yu Fei and said: "If you want our storage bag, it depends on whether you are strong enough!"

Ye Yunfan said: "Let's put it this way, you think you are very strong, and you are not convinced even if you are asked to hand over the storage bag like this, then let's use your strength to speak. You fight me three times, whoever retreats will hand over the storage bag, how about it?"

Yu Fei shouted: "I will do it, I will see if you are as strong as they say!"

Murong Zhuo was watching from the side, and this was also his signal for Yu Fei to go and test Ye Yunfan's strength.

Yu Fei stepped forward and shouted "Flame God Fist"

Immediately felt the huge heat wave around, and everyone immediately dispersed and retreated to make enough space.

I saw Yu Fei's huge fist wrapped in flames rushing towards Ye Yunfan.

Ye Yunfan just casually hit a flying dragon fist, and with a bang, he easily resolved Yu Fei's attack.

Yu Fei saw this situation, his eyes began to become a little serious, Ye Yunfan really has some strength.

After the collision, both of them stood still and were not repelled by the other party.

"War Dragon in the Wild"

Ye Yunfan attacked strongly. In an instant, a huge fist force gushed out, sweeping around, and the disciples who were close had to protect themselves immediately to avoid being accidentally injured by the huge fist force.

This time, all the spectators around retreated a hundred meters away. It can be seen that the power of Ye Yunfan's punch was extraordinary, and Yu Fei also felt the pressure.

Looking at the dragon-like fist shadow attacking, Yu Fei did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

He took out his top-grade spiritual weapon, the Lieyang Sword, and performed his Lieyang Sword Technique.

Yu Fei shouted fiercely: "Lieyang Breaks the Ridge" With a loud shout, a hundred-meter-long sword shadow crossed the altar, and the layers of flames on the sword light were as dazzling as the sun in the sky. These flames covered the Lieyang Sword, as if a sword could split a huge mountain.

The two powerful attacks collided, causing an earth-shattering explosion. The air waves generated by the explosion shook the space.

The aftermath rebounded and hit the two people. Ye Yunfan's immortal body had reached the third level. After the baptism in the Gangfeng Tower last time, his body was very strong. He could still withstand this power.

But Yu Fei was not feeling well. He was tortured by the flames and air waves all over his body. In the end, he retreated more than ten meters to buffer.

Ye Yunfan's mouth curved into an arc and said, "You lost, hand over your storage bag!"

Although Yu Fei barely resolved Ye Yunfan's punch attack just now, because the distance was too close, he could not withstand the huge shock wave caused by the attack collision. In order to avoid getting hurt, he had to retreat and dodge.

But this is not an excuse, he still lost.

Yu Fei said: "What are you proud of? Wait until you beat Brother Murong!"

Ye Yunfan knew that those people would not willingly hand over the storage bag if he didn't beat everyone, so he looked at Murong Zhuo and said: "It's your turn, come on!"

Murong Zhuo said: "You are very courageous and confident!"

Ye Yunfan clenched his fist and smiled: "Confidence comes from strength!"

Murong Zhuo could feel that Ye Yunfan's strength was not simple from his move just now.

But Murong Zhuo was also a very confident person, so he was not afraid at all.

The two stood in the middle of the wide square, and the rest of the people retreated far away to avoid being affected.

Murong Zhuo said with a proud face: "Ye Yunfan, punch, as long as you can make me retreat, I will admit defeat and give you the storage bag!"

Ye Yunfan said with a relaxed face: "Okay, then you take it!"

Swish! Leaping up, Ye Yunfan appeared above Murong Zhuo and punched down.

"Dragon Leaps in the Abyss"

Ye Yunfan used 80% of his strength when he made his move. The terrifying fist print was wrapped with shocking power, and the explosive energy made the void tremble.

The golden dragon phantom in the fist light leaped into the sky and hit Murong Zhuo.