Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

Chen Yifan kept dodging, wanting to observe to what extent these people's moves could arouse the earth's energy, but in the eyes of Iron Fist Gate, it was clear that Chen Yifan was beaten too hard by them and could only retreat repeatedly.

"Chen Yifan, you are so young, don't just die here, you should surrender obediently."

A look of arrogance flashed across Lei Jue's face. This formation was completed under his arrangement. Now that he was able to push the peak of the Divine Martial Arts into such a situation, he could only feel a surge of pride in his heart.

"As long as you sincerely admit your mistake, our Iron Fist Sect will forgive you."

"That's right, struggling to support, but it's nothing more than a mantis' arms."

"Bind your hands, and we will definitely punish you lightly."

The elders were also sneering at this moment, seeing that Chen Yifan was still fighting trapped beasts, they were completely relaxed.

Everyone said how cruel Chen Yifan was, but today's battle was nothing more than that.

Hearing these words in his ears, Chen Yifan only felt that he was secretly amused. Now that he has completely lost interest in their method of seducing the earth's qi, he doesn't intend to continue pestering them.

Step your right foot lightly toward the ground.

As if the Dinghaishenzhen descended from Mang, suppressing the roaring East China Sea, the ground that was still roaring and trembling completely stopped at this moment, and the surroundings were quiet, which made people feel a little scary.

The earth's energy seemed to be firmly pressed deep in the ground, no matter how difficult it was for the people of the Iron Fist Sect to move, this set of ground cracking formations would break down without attack.

"Interesting, it looks like you guys have a lot of ideas." Chen Yifan's eyes gradually turned cold.

The expressions of many elders of the Iron Fist Sect have already changed greatly at this moment. No matter how they manipulated, the earth's energy did not move at all, and just now when Chen Yifan stepped on them, they felt that their brains were fragmented, as if they had lost their minds. A moment's memory is average.

"People who think too much are too tired to live. I'll send you to hell."

If this group of people were just fighting for the sake of the sect, it would be fine, but they were not only thinking about repelling powerful enemies, but they were also thinking about how to make Chen Yifan hand over the treasure in their hands.

Want to take something from the Lord of Blood Prison?Still want to leave safely?How can this be?

Roar!From the cracks in the ground, there seemed to be magma gushing out, gathering in front of Chen Yifan, turning into a blood-colored fox, with nine tails moving without wind, and making earth-shattering roars.

The moment it was just formed, the nine-tailed magma firefox suddenly moved and rushed towards the elders of the Iron Fist Sect.

Brush it!The relentless fire waves impacted, and there was a burst of burnt smell in the air. Within a radius of [-] meters, there was no grass growing, and it turned into scorched earth.

Seven or eight elders of the Iron Fist Sect had no time to dodge, and turned into flying ash on the spot.

Just waiting for the flame to dissipate, many disciples of the Iron Fist Sect saw the mess, their scalps felt numb, and their bodies began to tremble slightly.

Just now, their elders still had the upper hand, why did Chen Yifan trample them down all of a sudden?
No one could figure it out, and Chen Yifan didn't have time, so give them a chance to figure it out.

The flaming nine-tailed fox devoured the lives of the seven elders. It seemed to be a little more excited. After roaring a few times, it spurted out a mouthful of flame.

"It's all scattered!"

Lei Jue's face was ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, and he was about to bleed. He never expected that the accident would come so suddenly, and almost half of the elders of the Iron Fist Sect died in a short time.

You must know that those who can reach the level of elders in the Iron Fist Gate are all master-level masters, which can be called the existence of the Iron Fist Gate.

But now, nearly half of the masters have been killed, and their Iron Fist Sect's strength will naturally be greatly reduced.

He reacted very quickly, the speed of sound transmission can be very fast, and the flame in the mouth of the nine-tailed fox is even faster.

brush!
There was no way to resist, another elder's body was touched by the flames, and his upper body was completely melted, leaving only a corpse with only two legs left, which fell limply to the ground.

The Nine-Tailed Fox showed great power, jumped in the air, and smashed another elder into a meatloaf with bloody sharp claws.

When the flames on the feet spread, not even a pile of corpses remained.

"go to hell!"

Bu Congfeng had been secretly waiting for an opportunity. Seeing that Chen Yifan seemed to want to control the Nine-Tailed Fox, he immediately went around to his back and punched him in the head.

This punch condensed the strength of Bu Congfeng's whole body. If it hit the back of the head, ordinary people would probably die on the spot. Even an ordinary grandmaster would at least suffer a concussion.

But nothing!
Boom!When the iron fist approached Chen Yifan for half a meter, a sound like metal collision came from midair, and it was difficult for the sneak attacking iron fist to get close to Chen Yifan again.

There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between Bu Congfeng's iron fist and the back of Chen Yifan's head.

Now that he has reached the stage of Tongxuan, within half a meter of Chen Yifan's body, the strength of his protection is enough to materialize. Even if he is bombarded by shells, it is difficult to shake him at all. How could he be successfully attacked by a grandmaster.

"You like it very much, sneak attack?"

Before Bu Cong Feng's astonishment disappeared, cold and playful words slowly entered his ears.

When he woke up a little bit, he saw Chen Yifan's faint smile floating in front of him.

not good!The hairs all over his body stood on end, and he subconsciously punched out.

A bloody fist also slammed towards him, hitting each other fiercely in mid-air.

Bu Congfeng only felt as if he had been hit by a large truck, and his figure stepped back again and again. Even the fist gloves in his hands that had been strengthened with black iron spar were cracked.

"keep going."

Following the voice that seemed to come from hell, Chen Yifan's fist came to kill again.

One after another, in just the blink of an eye, Chen Yifan had already thrown 36 punches, and with each punch, the air burst into ear-piercing crackling sounds.

Impressively, a fist that broke through the sound barrier.

Every punch, without the slightest skill, did not consider any combat skills, just like ordinary people, throwing a punch casually.

But these fists were impartial, and they all landed on Bu Congfeng's gloves, forcing him to step back dozens of steps, and even the ground under his feet could see the deep marks of his retreat .

"Why, is this too much?" Chen Yifan looked at Bu Congfeng jokingly, as if he was not in a hurry to kill him.

With that look, it looked like a male lion playing with its prey, waiting for him to completely collapse.

Bu Congfeng gritted his teeth, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the two arms hidden in the iron fist were even more bloody.