My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

quiet!

Deathly silence.

Both Yin Juekong and Qingchengzi's battlefield stopped.

"this!"

Yin Juekong's throat squirmed and was shocked. He thought that Ye Fan was just an ordinary master, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

With one move, he could kill hundreds of disciples, but he couldn't be as calm as Ye Fan.

This kid...

What a monster!

"Huh."

Qing Chengzi seized the opportunity to kill with a fierce punch; Yin Juekong hurriedly resisted and was shocked.

Yin Juekong's face was cold.

This move not only shocked Yin Juekong, but also made Huang Shouren and the others unable to calm down.

Although I saw Ye Fan make a move that day in Shaoshan Mountain, it was far away after all, and the feeling was not real.

And just now, it happened completely in front of my eyes.

At that moment, everyone in the Huang family camp and the Mu family camp felt the ultimate depression, it was the oppression of invincible aura.

In the crowd, grandma stared at Ye Fan, her eyes flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the low-lighted deep mountain and old forest, Ye Fan wins snow in white, and said indifferently: "Elder Yin, I don't know that I can get your way."

"Boy, I underestimated you."

Yin Juekong's voice was low and hoarse.

When Ye Fan showed his strength, he knew that it was troublesome to avenge his son, and he might not even be able to avenge him.

Although he is the great elder of the Brahman, he is not the master of the sect after all; he will be punished if he casts an enemy under the Brahman tree.

At the thought of the brahmin master's power, Yin Jue's heart tightened.

"Ye Fan, why are you killing my son!"

"You should have found out. Yin Wuxie wants to assault my sister, and has done a lot of detrimental things over the years. I beheaded him, it is reasonable."

Yin Juekong's face twitched, and resented: "Even if my son is guilty, you won't have your turn to punish him. Besides, you actually beat my son into flesh, not a whole corpse. Ye Fan, you are so cruel!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, we still have something to do in a hurry. Come on, try our best, I only give you one chance."

"presumptuous!"

Yin Juekong was furious, roared, and a poisonous gas rose from the ground.

"Don't use poison to me, this thing is of no use to me." Ye Fan walked in the poisonous gas, unaffected.

This shocked everyone again.

Yin Juekong's face was particularly solemn, he waved his hand, and the poison gas dissipated.

"Ye Fan, one move will determine the outcome."

"Poisonous dragon thorn!"

A huge tornado-like vortex appeared out of thin air, madly sweeping the audience, and the trees in a radius of 500 meters disappeared.

This huge tornado is black and contains highly poisonous.

"Quickly retreat!"

Huang Shouren, Song Chanzi and others exclaimed.

Qing Chengzi glanced at Ye Fan, then took Yan Zhenqing and his daughter, and greeted Dan Qinzi to leave the center of the battlefield.

The black tornado is getting bigger and bigger.

Yin Juekong slowly vacated into the air, opened his hands, his black robe bulged, his sword brows erected, he pointed at Ye Fan suddenly, and shouted, "Kill!"

"Huh."

From the black tornado, a small tornado burst out, like a spear, stab Ye Fan.

Here is the poisonous dragon thorn.

"Continuous attack martial arts, yes, it has a large area of ​​lethality." Ye Fan nodded secretly, his fist was like iron, and the poisonous thorn suddenly fell apart.

"Whhhhhhhhh."

Immediately afterwards, a series of poisonous dragon thorns fell from the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth, densely packed, making the hearts of people watching the battle from a distance chill.

Rao is Qingchengzi, and he has a guilty conscience.

This kind of continuous martial arts attack is the most tricky.

The bottom line of Yin Juekong, it can be said that, except for Ye Fan, no one can compete.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Facing the dense thorns, Ye Fan was at ease, and with every punch he beat many thorns to disperse.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the gods are like jade.

Invincible posture, stand tall.

finally.

Ye Fan shook the world with a loud scream.

With a roar, all the stings from the attack were wiped out, and even the huge black tornado was shaken.

"not good!"

Yin Juekong's face changed.

However, it was too late.

Ye Fan pinched his hands, the light in his eyes was like electricity, and Lei Ting cried out: "Fan Tianyin!"

Hum.

A big golden seal appeared horizontally in the air, like Mount Tai, like a river, extremely heavy, suppressed.

The black tornado vortex stopped in an instant, and then, it was suppressed by Fan Tianyin smaller and smaller, only about ten meters high in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, completely shattered.

"puff!"

Yin Juekong spouted a mouthful of blood, without any hesitation, and left Yukong, leaving only a word of resentment:

"Ye Fan, I remember you!"

"Escape very fast." Ye Fan snorted and flicked his fingers to destroy the God of Rotten Flower.

Since He Yin Juekong took over his death feud, the God of Rotten Flower would of course be destroyed.

It is impossible to add a big killer to Yin Juekong. Besides, this kind of weird poison like God of Rotten Flower is best used to destroy others for fear that it will harm people as well.

"Finish."

Ye Fan walked back, calmly and calmly, his face calm.

It's as if the battle just now wasn't what he did.

This kind of tolerance is convincing.

Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes sparkled, and he secretly said that Ye Fan was really a strange man. It was the first time she had met such a man in such a long way. The dragon among the people could not be compared.

"Master Ye's supernatural power."

Qingchengzi clasped his fists.

"Master Ye Divine Power!"

Others also echoed.

"It's just a small matter. Let's hurry up, it's too much time. Grandma said that it would be a big trouble not to cross the Miao area before dark. Now that it has caused a Brahmin, Yin Juekong will not let it go."

"This matter started because of me, and I will bear it with all my strength. If the Brahmins are killed, you don't need to take action, just leave it to me."

As soon as these words came out, the Huang family camp and the Mu family camp felt relieved.

Granny said: "Let's go."

A group of people left.

For a moment, Huangfu Dazzling several people appeared, looking at the messy battlefield, each of them flashed with shock on their faces.

Xiao Shending said unwillingly: "How could Ye Fan be so strong!"

"Fan Tianyin? It seems to be a unique skill. I didn't go to the exhibition in the Battle of Swagger Mountain, but I also heard that Fan Tianyin was born out of nowhere, and it was called a martial art."

Huangfu Hyun Cai muttered to himself.

A Huangfu elder said: "Miss, this martial skill must be obtained, and I am proud of my Huangfu's family."

"That's natural."

Huangfu Xuancai looked at the corpse pit, and said regretfully: "The Three Corpse Rot Flowers are destroyed, that is a big killer. However, Ye Fan and Yin Juekong are already deadly enemies, and Yin Juekong will never give up. The power of the Brahman is not what Ye Fan can imagine. Even with the martial arts power, he is very jealous of the Brahman."

Xiao Shending said: "Auntie, does Brahmin really exist? There used to be many powerful people in the martial arts world who came to Miao to explore, but no Brahman was found."

"Of course it exists, but few people know where the mountain gate is; even the disciples of Brahmins don't know anything about it."

"Brahmins divide disciples into four levels: outer, inner, elite, and core. Only elite and core disciples can go to the mountain gate to learn and practice."

Huangfu Xuancai looked in the direction where Ye Fan and the others had left, and said, "Go, you need to cross the Miao territory before it gets dark, otherwise, there will be trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

"At that time you will know."

...

After Yin Juekong's defeat, he rushed for more than ten miles before stopping.

A towering old tree was found, and the shadows were concealed in the branches and leaves to adjust the breath.

For a long time.

He opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "What a Ye Fan, how could there be such a wicked evildoer. What kind of martial arts, what kind of martial arts, can suppress my top-grade martial arts poisonous dragon thorn, is it a superb martial arts."

"very good!"

Yin Juekong grinned.

"Ye Fan, it doesn't matter if you can't beat you. This is Miaojiang. I have a thousand ways to deal with you."

"Fan Tianyin, I fell in love with it."

"Chatter..."

At the right time, some movement came, getting bigger and bigger.

Yin Juekong jumped down the old tree.

"Great Elder."

The first to appear was a man of the same age as Yin Juekong, but not as handsome and ordinary in appearance as Yin Juekong.

This person is the deputy master of the Brahmin, and he is dead.

Like Yin Juekong, he is the second peak of the transformation realm. In Brahman, except for the master, the two have the greatest rights.

"Elder, you are injured."

"I was injured by Ye Fan's little beast." Yin Juekong said embarrassingly.

Yin Juesheng was taken aback, "Great Elder, I have already inquired that there has been a lot of happenings in the capital recently, all of which are related to Ye Fan. I suspect that it is Ye Fan in the capital."

Yin Juekong nodded and said, "Originally, I thought it was the same name, but I was sure that it was Ye Fan, the ruthless man in Beijing."

"Elder, what do you think now? Ye Fan is not easy. He can destroy the Acacia Sect and has a war department under his command. Once the trouble is big, Ye Fan will bring the war department to kill Miao, and the consequences will be disastrous."

After Yin Juekong finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Of course, our Brahmins are not afraid of Ye Fan. The Great Elder wants to do it. I strongly support it. Three hundred elite disciples have already been brought here."

"call."

In an instant, three hundred figures appeared above and below the tree.

In this scene, it can be seen that the elite disciples are much better than the group of outer disciples brought by Yin Juekong before.