Urban Madness

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Mid-air.

Kou Fei's eyes were full of domineering colors, as if he had secured the chance to win Ye Fan.

He used to spend a high price to buy a drop of dragon essence blood.

Because of this, when he casts the dragon fist, it is like a dragon possessing his body, with infinite strength, tearing the sky apart.

"Boom!"

The vitality of the surrounding world was completely emptied.

The power of a punch seems to be able to blast through thousands of mountains and smash the world.

Ye Fan didn't change his face when he saw it. Gu Jing Wubo didn't even wrinkle his brow.

After experiencing a life-and-death struggle with the true immortal Du Jie, Kou Fei's moves are like pediatric gadgets, and they are not at all stage.

Ye Fan lightly put out his right hand and slapped it.

At first glance, it looks like a fly-swatting casual, without any power.

"Cut! Brat, you are weaker than I thought!"

Kou Fei was disdainful and said in his heart:

If your Dragon Fist can't even beat this, then just change the name to "Loach Fist"!

However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that Ye Fan's palm had undergone earth-shaking changes, and in an instant, the power in it was skyrocketing.

It's as if the nine gods moved Mount Xumi and smashed it down.

"not good!"

Kou Fei's face changed wildly, his scalp numb, and he felt an unprecedented pressure.

For the first time in so many years, he felt something called "fear".

Kou Fei has an extraordinary family background and was a cultivating genius since he was a child, so he could enter the Yunhai Immortal Gate and even become the Three Outstanding Inner Court.

He always felt that his Dao heart was firm and rock solid, no matter what enemies he faced, he would not be afraid.

Only at this moment did he realize how ignorant and ridiculous he was.

Facing this palm of Mount Tai, he was really scared, he couldn't even breathe, couldn't think, even the sound of begging for mercy could not come out.

"boom!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's palm blasted fiercely on his body, making a thunderous sound.

The great power of the prehistoric lands surged like a tsunami, and Kou Fei's body was fragile like thin paper, and it collapsed when touched.

In an instant, he was blasted into the ground with a palm.

Within a hundred meters, dense cracks appeared, like a spider web.

Looking intently, Kou Fei was bloody, his bones shattered every inch, and he was obviously severely injured and could not move.

Ye Fan withdrew his hand, his face was neither red nor gasping, and the corners of his clothes were not messy, as if effortlessly.

In fact, if it wasn't for the last moment that he had collected a bit of strength, Kou Fei would still be alive, and he would be beaten to death, with no bones left.

Ye Fangao looked down at Kou Fei who was trapped in the ground, and said lightly: "I said long ago that I didn't want to shoot for fear that I could not control the power. You just don't believe it! If you want revenge, just come to me! But, Don't say it's you, even if your inner courtyard three masters join forces, they are not my opponent!"

If he had said this before, it would definitely attract Kou Fei's ridicule, laugh at him for speaking out and belittle the heroes of the world.

But now, Kou Fei didn't even have the strength to move his little finger, and he deeply felt Ye Fan's horror.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan walked towards his mansion without looking back.

...

The big movement happening here has attracted the attention of many people.

Soon, dozens of monks gathered and exclaimed:

"Huh? What happened here, why is someone stuck in the ground?"

"Isn't someone beaten in?"

"This is too miserable! Who is so unlucky?"

Kou Fei was angry and humiliated when he heard the chattering voices of everyone around him.

The only thing he was fortunate was that he blasted into the ground face down, so the monks around him didn't know his identity.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, someone suddenly said, "This...it seems to be Senior Brother Kou Fei, one of the three outstanding masters in the inner courtyard! I recognize his clothes, and Senior Brother Kou has been here a few days ago. The trouble with Ye Fan!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Oh my God! Really is Brother Kou? He is a Rank 6 powerhouse who has swept invincible in the inner courtyard, but ended up in such a situation!"

"That Ye Fan is worthy of being the peerless arrogant who climbed the 1000th ladder, he really deserves his reputation!"

"It's a pity that we were late and didn't see the battle scene!"

Kou Fei was almost vomiting blood when he heard the whispers around him.

According to his script, he should have stepped Ye Fan on the soles of his feet to make him famous, and he was even favored by a certain elder, and he was accepted as a true disciple.

Who knows that now, the protagonist of the story has become Ye Fan, and he is reduced to a clown with a fame, and he can no longer look up.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Suddenly, Kou Fei let out a heart-piercing roar, and crawled out of the pit with all his strength, and ran away with his hands covering his face.

The next half day.

The news of Ye Fan's return and defeating Kou Fei spread throughout the entire Yunhai Immortal Gate, causing another wave of waves.

In fact, since the day Ye Fan entered the Yunhai Fairy Gate, countless miracles have been created.

But this time, he defeated the long-known master in the inner courtyard.

Although Kou Fei is not a true disciple, he is definitely not weak.

In terms of the realm of cultivation alone, he was even higher than many true disciples.

It's like Ruan Hongli. Although Mrs. Fuyao has been accepted as an apprentice, he is definitely not Kou Fei's opponent.

Who knows now, Ye Fan has easily defeated Kou Fei.

You know, Ye Fan is only in his early twenties this year, with unlimited potential.

Many young masters in Yunhaixianmen have an illusion, as if compared with Ye Fanyi, they are no different from waste.

...

at the same time.

A luxurious mansion in the inner courtyard.

Kou Fei was lying on a couch and after taking several precious elixirs, his skin injuries had been healed and his bones were reattached.

But Kou Fei's face was extremely gloomy and gloomy.

On both sides of him, there are two young men of similar age.

The man on the left is powerful and his muscles are stretched, as if he is about to split his clothes. The green veins on the exposed arm are knotted like a dragon, which contains an explosive sense of power.

In his hand, he still held a huge hammer, made of no material, revealing the aura of the abyss, which made people afraid to approach.

The one on the right is tall and thin, with high bulging cheekbones. His eyes are gloomy, and the cold light bursts out from time to time, which is not a good stubble.

He saw a slender battle knife hanging from his waist, and a skull totem was engraved on the hilt, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling.

Magic hammer, Tu Hao.

Demon knife, Si Han.

The two of them, together with Kou Fei, are tied for the three bests in the inner courtyard, and they are both masters of the Sixth Rank of Transforming God.

Kou Fei also has a nickname called Evil Jiao.

They are not friends, they are usually in a competitive relationship in the inner courtyard, and they want to pull each other off.

But at this moment, the three gathered together.

The hammer Tu Hao took the lead and asked: "Kou Fei, the kid surnamed Ye is so powerful, he beat you so hard to fight back?"

"Ok!"

Although he didn't want to admit defeat, Kou Fei nodded.

"How many moves did you fight against? Fifty, one hundred, or two hundred moves?" Tu Hao asked.

"One move!" Kou Fei said slowly.

Simple two words, but it seems to have an average weight.

"what?"

Tu Hao's face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he heard something incredible.

You know, between his and Kou Fei's cultivation bases, between the two, even if they played for a few days and nights, they couldn't tell the difference.

If Ye Fan can defeat Tu Hao with one move, he can also defeat himself with one move.

This... is terrible!

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the demon sword Sihan next to him sneered: "Kou Fei, according to that, isn't your evil scorpion a little loach in front of that guy?"

"You, presumptuous!!!" Kou Fei's eyes were splitting, angrily, his vigorous inner strength was rolling and agitated, as if he was about to fight in the next moment.

Si Han was not afraid at all, holding his right hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, his narrow eyes half-squinted, as if a poisonous snake had locked its prey.

Seeing the tension in the atmosphere, Tu Hao quickly stood up and said:

"Okay, okay, take a step back! When is this, you still have your heart to fight! Kou Fei's defeat has spread throughout the sect. We are as famous as Kou Fei, and we will naturally be pushed to the forefront of the storm! If Let that kid be arrogant and do whatever he wants in the inner courtyard, we will never get ahead!"

"Easy! This young man will go to find someone surnamed Ye, so that he doesn't even know his mother!" Yao Dao Sihan believed.

"Humph!" Kou Fei said with a sneer: "Unless you break through to the Seventh Transformation Realm and master the realm, you are definitely not Ye Fan's enemy! And after defeating me, the kid still uttered wild words, saying Our three masters in the inner courtyard teamed up, none of them are his opponents!"

...

"Arrogant!"

"Bold!"

Tu Hao and Si Han yelled at the same time, as if they had been greatly humiliated and angry.

They never imagined that Ye Fan dared to be so presumptuous, not putting himself in his eyes at all.

"Don't be impulsive, I have a hunch, that kid is telling the truth!" Kou Fei said coldly.

"Cut! To raise his morale and destroy his own prestige, then you call us two, do you want us not to provoke the surname Ye?" Si Han asked rhetorically.

"of course not!"

Kou Fei showed a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said: "If that's the case, how can we stand in the inner courtyard in the future? Although the kid is powerful, he is not invincible, I have a way to beat him!"

"What way?" Tu Hao asked.

"In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is a formation called the Sun, Moon and Stars Three Odd Formations, which is suitable for the use of three monks! Once the formation is activated, the power of the three can be superimposed, and everyone's strength is sufficient. Threefold!" Kou Fei explained.

"But... the Sun, Moon, and Stars three strange formations are on the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Only Elder Dujie can enter there!" Tu Hao said bitterly.

"When I visited the ancient ruins last time, I found a treasure. It was handed over to the sect. The reward has not been exchanged. Now it happens to come in handy. It depends on whether you two are willing to do it!" Kou Fei clearly did it. Sufficient preparation.

"There is one more problem-it is useless to practice this formation alone. It is necessary to obtain three treasures! The corona stone, the moon stone, and the pyroxene stone are indispensable!"

"Relax! We happen to have these in our Kou family!" Kou Fei promised, patting his chest.

Hearing this, Tu Hao and Si Han changed their colors.

They had known for a long time that the Kou family was a huge wealth in Cangzhou, but they didn't expect the Kou family to be so rich that they could easily come up with three priceless treasures.

At this time, Kou Fei continued: "Our door's strength has been increased by three times, which is equivalent to a powerhouse of rank eight or nine. If the three of them simultaneously activate the nirvana, it is comparable to the full blow of the true immortal of Crossing Tribulation! And that Ye Fan, it’s just a cultivator who turns into a god, no matter how tyrannical he is, he cannot beat us!"

"Okay, I'm doing it!" Si Han made up his mind.

Regardless of other things, if he can get a treasure in vain, he will make no loss.

Tu Hao hesitated, and said: "The three of us teamed up to deal with a kid who just entered the inner courtyard. Even if we win, isn't it a bit invincible?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the weaker! Even if the victory is not martial, it is better than his dominance on us!" Kou Fei's words were extremely inflammatory.

Tu Hao's eyes dazzled, and he nodded likewise: "If that's the case, I will join! I'm going to write the battle book!"

As he said, Tu Hao walked outside with a giant hammer in his hand.

"Wait!" Kou Fei stopped him.

"What's wrong, what else is going on?" Tu Hao asked back.

"Don't play the ordinary war books! Go to the life and death stage, fight for life and death!" Kou Fei's face was hideous, his eyes boiled with killing intent.