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At this moment, all the bones in his body were completely cracked, and when he fell on his back, his body was deformed everywhere, and the broken bones could not support the flesh and blood.

This result stunned everyone. This is a cultivator in the Shenqiao realm. He was slapped and shattered all the bones in his body. Just thinking about it makes people feel terrified.

From the rear, a female monk quickly rushed forward and embraced his body with divine light, not causing him to fall into the dust, otherwise this body would be completely useless.

Even so, she was extremely nervous, fearing that the head would deform, so she carefully controlled it.

"This……"

"how could this be?!"

No one can keep calm, this kind of palm strength is simply appalling, a monk who hits the Shenqiao realm is no different from scratching a scarecrow.

The few monks who were kicked by Ye Fan were afraid after a while, these people, are they ordinary people, killing them is almost like picking something out of a pocket.

"This kind of body is too terrifying. I, Xingfeng, use starlight to refine my body. I am extremely tyrannical. How could he shatter the bones of Senior Brother Yang? How much power does that palm contain? I'm afraid it's comparable to a cultivator in the other side realm." .”

Ye Fan stood there quietly, his appearance was only about 14 years old, he looked very handsome, even a little immature, with a taste of innocence and sunshine, this appearance made people feel so unreal.

Xingfeng's disciple felt chills coming from his back. This was a savage beast in human form, and it was also a legendary beast with frightening power.

Li Xiaoman was in a daze, she never expected that Ye Fan slapped Senior Brother Yang, it seemed to be a random blow, and there was still power left, which made her feel hard to calm down, and she couldn't believe this fact.

At this moment, if anyone is the most calm, it must be Ji Ziyue. She smiled and said, "It's really boring. Is this big guy just a piece of paper? I can't help but beat him too much."

As soon as these words came out, many people stared angrily.

"Senior brother Yang is not good at learning, no wonder others, you all backed away." The man in white who had been standing at the back, who had been very indifferent, walked forward at this moment.

He was the calmest person besides Ji Ziyue. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "You have repeatedly hurt my Xingfeng disciples. You did have some tricks, and they are not wronged."

"Recover in bed for a few years, and reflect on how to be a restrained Taixuan disciple." Ye Fan said to Senior Brother Yang who was just screaming, and then turned around to look at the man in white.

This person is not very old, but about 20 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, very heroic, white clothes and white shoes, spotless, there are stars in the eyes.

"I think you are an art investment teacher. I don't know what kind of mysterious method you have?" The man in white asked calmly.

"Natural Way." Ye Fan said casually.

Behind them, Xingfeng's disciples calmed down when they saw the white-clothed man approaching, and they all spoke after hearing the words.

"The natural avenue of Clumsy Peak has only been passed on for a short time, so it is impossible for it to be such a method."

"The power just now is as deep as the sea, which is very different from the way of nature."

They felt aggrieved, with anger surging, they were repeatedly suppressed today, and felt that Xingfeng had lost face.

"If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask." The man in white said very indifferently, "I'll try my hand with you."

"As a monk in the other side realm, you are ashamed to say that." Ji Ziyue stepped forward, slightly curled her small mouth, revealing a little sparkling white teeth, and said, "Why don't you compete with the strong man in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?" ?”

"He can even slap monks at the peak of Shenqiao, and if I fight him, it's not bullying him."

"To put it nicely, he's just physically strong. As a cultivator in the other realm, you can perform all kinds of magic. How can he compete with you?" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and asked.

"When he slapped senior brother Yang with his palm, the result was already doomed, and he had no choice." The man in white didn't have any mood swings, and was somewhat indifferent, and said, "If you want to live, kowtow in front of senior brother Yang to make amends. Break the bones of the whole body, or I will do it myself."

"My legs haven't even kneeled before God, can he bear it, can you bear it?!" Ye Fan stared at the man in white.

"Are your legs very hard? Then I'll break them first." The man in white was calm and composed, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Not far away, Li Xiaoman lightly moved his lotus steps, and said to the man in white: "Senior brother Chen Feng, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him, just a little punishment is fine, there is no need to go to war, the humble peak has risen, don't hurt the two veins peace between them."

Chen Feng, the man in white, smiled slightly and asked, "Oh, how should Junior Sister Li think he should be punished?"

Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman, didn't say anything, strode forward directly, and said to the man in white: "Do you really think I'm the meat of the chopping board? Do you knead it as you want?!"

"Let me see what kind of storm you can turn up." Chen Feng, the man in white, looked calm, spread his palms, and suddenly a few stars rippling out, as if a few stars were fixed in his hands. He looked at Ye Fan and said : "I'll give you one last chance to shatter the bones of your body and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise, if I do it myself, it will be difficult to say whether you will live or die."

"If you're not so arrogant and self-righteous, will you die?" Ye Fan said calmly, "I'll break your leg, and I'll step on your head!"

140 Flesh

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it made all Xingfeng's disciples change their colors. Chen Feng had great prestige among them, and he was a cultivator in the other side realm. Who would dare to talk to him like this in ordinary times.

"Don't be ashamed, don't you be afraid that the wind will flash your head? If you want to break Senior Brother Chen's leg, go practice for another 100 years!"

Xingfeng's disciples were repeatedly suppressed, and felt aggrieved in their hearts. At this moment, Ye Fan's brief words provoked their anger. They desperately wanted to see Ye Fan be suppressed.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng is such a character, killing him is a piece of cake, in the eyes of Senior Brother Chen, he is nothing more than a local chicken Wagoner!"

Chen Feng, dressed in white, was as clean as snow. His whole body was free from dust and vulgarity. He looked very dusty, as if he had stepped out of a pure land outside the world. He really had the charm of an outstanding disciple of a super great sect.

He was a little indifferent, but more calm. He smiled calmly and said: "Young and ignorant, with a frivolous attitude and no understanding of depth. I have already given you a chance, but it is a pity that you didn't grasp it. In that case, I will interrupt it with my own hands." every bone in your body."

Ye Fan kicked a thousand-jin boulder out, hit Chen Feng in front, and said, "If you are not superior, you can die?" He couldn't understand the other party's superior attitude.

Chen Feng flicked lightly, the white clothes fluttered, the sleeves swept over, and the gigantic boulder immediately turned into fine powder, which fluttered down one after another.

"Little hairy boy, be careful." Ji Ziyue sent a voice secretly, saying: "He is a cultivator in the other side realm, if you want to defeat him, you can only rely on your powerful body and bully him to have a chance."

Competing for divine power and fighting against spells, Ye Fan's chances of winning are too small. Only by fighting in close quarters, relying on a powerful physique that surpasses Lingbao, can he have a chance to seriously injure the opponent.

You must know that not long ago, he defeated Ji Xia, a monk from the other side of the Ji family, in this way.

Ye Fan stretched his body, swift as the wind, one after another with each step, dazzling people, and rushed over in an instant.

The man in white retreated lightly. He was not Senior Brother Yang. He had long been prepared against Ye Fan. He didn't want him to get too close. He wanted to crush Ye Fan with powerful magic.

However, he underestimated Ye Fan's speed, not only him, but also Ji Ziyue opened his mouth wide, showing a look of surprise.

Because, she saw a powerful movement method, which she seemed to have heard about, but she had never seen it before!

"This is..." Ji Ziyue opened her small mouth into an "O", wrinkled her nose, and said to herself, "Could it be the footwork of that crazy old man in the legend?"

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

The man in white was fast enough, like a shooting star, extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages, but Ye Fan followed him like a shadow!

He had to stick to the opponent and carry out close combat, otherwise, the situation would be very bad, after all, there was a big gap.Before that, he kept moving towards the man in white just to create opportunities for himself.

Right now, he won't give up easily no matter what, and the rhyme flowed under his feet, and he went straight to catch up!

Everyone around was surprised, how powerful Chen Feng was, and the monks in the other side realm moved like lightning, but they were caught up by Ye Fan and couldn't get away, which is enough to explain the mystery of that kind of footwork.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Chen Feng was surprised by Ye Fan's entanglement, the other's movements were too fast, so fast that he couldn't get rid of it.

When his cultivation has reached his level, it can be said that he can turn his hands into clouds, cover his hands into rain, and have unimaginable supernatural powers. The stars in his eyes flow, and infinite stars are disillusioned.