[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Situ Feng is only 21 years old and he is a strong man in the third realm of the Dao Palace. Although he is not as good as the disciples of those big sects, he is also carefully cultivated by the Yanyun Sect. If ordinary people challenge him in order to become famous, they will probably return disappointed. However, he is facing Ye Fan today, and Ye Fan's purpose is not to become famous, but to use him as a stepping stone to attract the main disciples of the Ji family and completely defeat them.

After the outstanding disciples of the Huanggu family discovered that Situ Feng was in danger, they hurriedly stopped Ye Fan.But how could Ye Fan listen to them?During the Eastern Wasteland, he and Wen Lang were chased and killed by the Ji family. To save him, Wen Lang fell into a coma. Ye Fan remembered all these in his heart.He is the person who holds grudges the most, and is extremely cautious when it comes to Wen Lang's issue. Now that he has the opportunity to vent his anger, how can he let such a good opportunity go.

The big golden handprint covered the sky and the sun, and slapped Situ Feng who had no resistance at all.After receiving this blow, Situ Feng flew out like a kite with a broken thread. The disciples of the Ji family wanted to catch him, but they only touched a cloud of fly ash.

Situ Feng has already lost both body and spirit.

"You—" Ji's disciple was furious and scolded Ye Fan angrily, but all the people around him exclaimed. He was startled, and looked up to the sky with everyone, and they were surrounded by the huge purple net that covered the sky.Someone drew the ground as a prison and trapped them inside. This was a premeditated plan.

There are ordinary monks who want to break out.They were here to watch the fun, but they didn't want to include themselves in it.One person flew towards the sky with the Shenhong, and was about to touch the huge purple net, and drew a silver sword under the navel, and was about to cut towards the purple net.The sword was less than half a meter away from the purple net. The monk was overjoyed, but saw a huge phantom suddenly appear in the sky that should have been calm and calm. Two volcanoes complemented each other and pressed down on their heads. Flames flew out from the purple volcano, and the silver sword continued to melt inside. , is no longer what it used to be.

The monk felt a severe pain in his heart, but he had no choice but to fly back to Broken Mountain and look for another opportunity.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes. On Duanshan Mountain, the expression of the outstanding disciples of the Ji family who had intended to wait and see suddenly changed, and he immediately called the ordinary disciples around him to calm down the crowd.Today's grand event is held by them, if too many people have accidents, even if it is a remote ancient family, it is not easy for the family to protect them.

"Who dares to stir up trouble here."

"Me." The gentle voice exploded in the disciple's ears like thunder.Wen Lang was looking at him with kind eyes, and there was nothing around him.The two iconic guys, the system and the black emperor, have been hiding for a long time. After all, they can't hide their appearance.

At this time, Ye Fan was fighting with a disciple named Ji Yunfeng from the Ji family.The golden palm under Dou Zhan Shengfa seemed to smash the sky, or use the Baoshan seal to suppress that disciple.

In the face of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan, even the ancient scriptures of the Ji family are not indestructible.

Finding that Ye Fan was not under any pressure, Wen Lang felt relieved, and then turned his attention to the Ji family disciple who had rushed towards him.

Four outstanding disciples came to Ji's house, and Wen Lang called the sleeve system to retrieve the information about these disciples that he had entered when he was at Ji's house.

"Ji Yuncheng." Speaking of this name, Wen Lang's mouth curled into a smile.If the four outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Ji family were all lost here, the expression of the Ji family must be pretty.

Too bad I can't see it anymore.

Wen Lang had an interesting thought in his mind, which made the smile on the corner of his mouth even weirder.

The Ji family's disciples came very quickly, and they would soon arrive in front of Wen Lang.

Wen Lang stretched out his right hand, pointed like a dragon scissors, as transparent as jade, and cut towards Ji Yuncheng.His fingers were crystal clear, and he shot out a divine light that soared into the sky, like several real dragons wagging their tails and intertwined.The unique technique used by the Four Extremes Realm exudes a breathtaking aura, within ten meters, no one dares to be contaminated by it.

Ji Yuncheng looked at Wen Lang's gesture and the silver glow in his hand, his eyes widened suddenly, obviously he couldn't believe what he saw.

However, his shock didn't last long.The blow from Wen Lang, who was in the quadrupole realm, took him out of this world before he could make any sound.

Ji Yuncheng's body was broken inch by inch, until finally he was reduced to powder.

"This...is this?" the monks who were onlookers shouted in astonishment.

"Ah! That's the unique knowledge of the Ji family." A monk's voice attracted everyone's realization.I saw that Ji Yunfeng, who was fighting with Ye Fan, just finished using Wen Lang's unique technique that had just intercepted and killed Ji Yuncheng.

The crowd was in an uproar instantly.This group of usually high-ranking monks chirped like a flock of birds.All of this stems from only one reason - the disciples of the Ji family were suppressed to death by their own unique skills.

It's not ridiculous.

"Yuncheng!" The other two disciples of the Ji family wanted to rush to Ji Yuncheng to take revenge, but before that they wanted to confirm one thing, "You are Wen Lang." Ji Yunlin shouted with [-]% certainty and [-]% hesitation.

Only Wen Lang, the traitor, understood his Ji family's secret knowledge, and this person is obviously stronger than them now.

Thinking that a few years ago, a person who was only in the Lunhai realm and suppressed by their cultivation base was already in the Four Extremes realm, his face turned pale.

"Everyone, this is the disciple my Ji family wants. If you can help me catch him, the Ji family will be seriously injured." Thinking of the elder who wanted Wen Lang to die, Ji Yunlin made a promise.

The group of monks who came to join in the fun had a calm face, but they already had their own ideas in their hearts.

Anyone who is not blind can see the strength Wen Lang showed just now.Those who are weak in strength think that they can make a difference when everyone is besieging them, while those with stronger strength have more thoughts.

What this person just used was the unique skill of the Ji family, if he can catch it...

Wen Lang was not interested in guessing what those people were thinking, he just looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "There are two of us."

"Okay." Hearing what he said, Ye Fan no longer concealed his strength, and suppressed him with the mountain seal. Ji Yunfeng had been suppressed to death by him.

After killing Ji Yunfeng, he rushed to another stronger disciple who was running towards Wen Lang, leaving Ji Yunlin to Wen Lang.

"Why, do you have anything else to say?" Wen Lang gave Ji Yunlin time to leave his last words.

"Everyone, please help me." After Ji Yunlin finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in front of Wen Lang. Randomly, the space was distorted, blurred, and a huge black palm came out.At the same time, some monks with secret thoughts also made their own blows and rushed towards Wen Lang.

No matter whether he can catch Wen Lang or get involved, it is true that he will be rewarded by the Ji family.

It's just that these people forgot that if they die, they won't get any rewards.

Blossoming purple fire lotuses bloomed at the feet of the monk who attacked just now, like flowers from the abyss, taking away lives one by one.

A gentle voice also came from Ji Yunlin's ear.

"The Mahamudra of the Void versus the Mahamudra of the Void, even you rarely see such a scene."

Using the Ji family's unique skills to kill the Ji family's disciples, Wen Lang didn't feel guilty at all.