Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"Vision determines altitude."

This statement is not false.

Ever since he traveled to this Profound Sky Continent, when did Ye Fan experience such a high-quality battle?
The enemies he encountered in the past, no matter how high their cultivation base was, no matter how profound their avenues, who could learn and use their knowledge and quick wit like Dian Kong?
Dian Kong's speed is not superb, to be precise, it may not be as good as Ye Fan.

Although the move of the meaning of devouring is powerful, it is not as terrifying as imagined.

But such a mediocre hand was hit by Dian Kong with a straight flush!

At this moment, Ye Fan is absorbing combat experience like a sponge, and I am afraid he will never meet this opportunity again.

He must go all out in order to obtain the greatest improvement in this situation.

With a successful punch, Ye Fan did not relax at all, he knew that this punch would never defeat Dian Kong.

Must be suppressed!

Thoughts and this, the various combos learned from watching MMA in the previous life have flashed in my mind like lightning.

Without the slightest pause, Ye Fan's body started up again, with fists and claws, pushing and pulling the barbed lock.

Endless combo moves are like arrows in a row, unleashing on Dian Kong like a tide.

"You boy, uh..."

Seeing Diankong opened his mouth to say something, Ye Fan had heard enough and punched him to shut up.

Then there was another knee attacking the abdomen, followed by another elbow, attacking up and down, bombarding indiscriminately, one after another.

……

In the distance, Hu Mo, who was watching the battle, gasped.

What did he see?
The strength of the enshrined power of Longdu Auction is not even unimaginable enough to describe.

It has been thousands of years since the auction house was established, but no one has been able to detect their strength.

Some people even speculate that the cultivation of these offerings has already surpassed the realm of Fengfu and reached the legendary Baihui Wonderland.

There is a folk saying: "Enter Baihui with a breath of true energy, and never travel in the world."

It is about these legendary strongmen who have already cultivated the Baihui, their existence itself has already surpassed the scope that this world can bear.

According to legend, the strong who have reached this realm can ascend to the upper realm at any time.

However, these are just rumors.

Is there really an upper realm above this world?

Or whether the several priests of the auction house have reached the state of Baihui.

No one can confirm.

But rumors can never be groundless, at least, the strength of several priests must be far beyond people's cognition.

As long as they were willing, they could kill him, Hu Mo, with just one finger.

With these thoughts in mind, Hu Mo's breathing has unconsciously become heavy.

Such a heaven-defying existence, even just thinking about it, already made it difficult for him to calm down.

But now, what did he see?
Ye Fan used both hands and feet, and used strange moves that Hu Mo had never seen before. Those moves were extremely simple, but extremely effective, targeting the opponent's joints.

And because the moves are simple, the moves are also extremely fast, making it hard for opponents to guard against.

Therefore, just a little touch of Ye Fan's body, even if any part of it touches the edge, will be caught and followed by a whole set of combos.

So, such a scene that Hu Mo didn't even dare to imagine, actually happened before his eyes.

According to legend, the auction house with an immeasurable cultivation level was enshrined, but Ye Fan pushed him to the ground and beat him...

I, am I really not dreaming?

Hu Mo couldn't feel a trace of reality at all.

……

Ye Fan is still outputting crazily.

However, due to exhaustion, there was a slight gap in the strokes.

"Don't get too complacent!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dian Kong finally had a chance to speak.

He protected his head with one hand, stopped Ye Fan's punch, and pointed to the air with his free hand.

Ye Fan already felt dozens of black balls coming from behind under his influence.

"I advise you to stop."

Opening his mouth coldly, grabbing his neck with one hand, Ye Fan violently used brute force to turn Dian Kong over, using his back to face the attacking black ball.

Those black balls came to a stop as they wished, they couldn't advance an inch, if they moved any further, they would hurt Diankong himself.

Ye Fan pinched his neck, and he just stared at Ye Fan.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, Diankong smiled: "Yes, you have passed my test."

"What are you talking about in your sleep? Do you want to run away after you die?"

How could Ye Fan let him escape, but the tiger's mouth was suddenly empty, where was Dian Kong's figure in front of him?
Immediately afterwards, the shoulders sank, and they were already held down by a pair of steady hands.

"Shh, don't move." Dian Kong's cheap voice came from next to his ear.

Ye Fan's mouth twitched.

He began to reflect on whether he used to like such mean talk.

No wonder several enemies wanted to beat him violently, and now Ye Fan finally knew the reason.

From now on, you must never talk like this again.

Behind him, Diankong's voice stagnated, as if he felt Ye Fan's hostility, he smiled awkwardly, trying to make his tone sincere: "Sorry, I surprised you before, I think we can sit down and talk."

Hit when you want to hit, sit down when you want to sit down, you treat me as a persimmon?

Ye Fan almost shouted out.

But he couldn't do it, the big hands on his shoulders seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength, and he pressed what he wanted to say back into his mouth, and it rotted in his stomach.

Well, you can do whatever you want, I am really just a persimmon.

He smiled and said, "Since senior wants to talk, I will naturally accompany you."

……

The location of the meeting is, of course, not in the warehouse.

It's the hut next to the warehouse.

At a glance, the hut is very simple, the outer wall of the wooden boards is old and dusty, the roof is paved with blue tiles, and there are slight leaks. If it hadn't been patched by someone, it might not even be able to shelter from the rain.

"I didn't expect the legendary Da Neng to live in such a simple place."

Hu Mo beside him couldn't help but speak.

Diankong showed embarrassment, and smiled wryly: "I'm used to being lazy, and I don't have time to take care of my residence. After all, I'm a single man, please forgive me."

Ye Fan was a little puzzled: "Senior is so handsome, why is he still single?"

He almost blurted it out, which is unbelievable.

Handsome, mature and powerful, yet single?
However, as soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

"Gulu~" He couldn't help swallowing, I seemed to say something wrong again, but why?

Did he lose his wife in his later years?It doesn't look like it, it looks like a single mother and fetus.

And Diankong seemed to be used to it, he sighed: "I'm old, women don't like me, don't talk about my style all day long, don't pity me, I know what I am."

???

Ye Fan became more and more confused.

Such a handsome guy actually said with a look of inferiority that women are not good enough?Don't you need to pity me?

Could it be that the Profound Sky Continent's appreciation of men is different from that of Lan Xing in the previous life?
Ye Fan looked at Hu Mo.

He also looked blank: "Don't look at me, I'm normal, I think senior is very handsome, maybe, senior's aesthetics are a bit unique."

Hearing this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the overall aesthetics of the Profound Sky Continent is finally normal, otherwise how would they live their lives in the future.

And at this moment, Ye Fan finally understood why he had hit a wall many times and aroused Diankong's hostility. It turned out that he had hit a gun.

But how can this blame him?

No one ever told him!
"Please come in, both of you." Dian Kong said lightly, and he had already entered the room.

Entering the house, there are simple furnishings in front of you, single wooden bed, wooden table, bookcase...

The typical mother-fetal single residence is similar to Ye Fan's thatched cottage before.