The opening sign of the sky covering double pupil supreme bone

"Good boy, since you are so confident, then I will help you, solve the battle with three punches, and let you cultivate in bed for a few years, and reflect on how to be a disciple who lives with his tail between his legs!"

At this moment, Wang Meng's face was very cold, his eyes were fierce, and he said in a sinister tone.

I would have thought that Wang Meng, as the Taixuan Tianjiao, was very popular among the younger generation. Even his senior brothers who were stronger than him had never despised him so much. But at this time, Ye Fan was so arrogant. If someone with a higher cultivation level than him

It's just high.

But seeing that his aura was just like that of a miscellaneous fish that had just opened up the sea of ​​suffering, he actually dared to make such nonsense. The most important thing was in front of Junior Sister Li, so he decided to use three punches to deal with this ancient waste body that knows the heights of the sky and the earth!

A stream of khaki divine power burst out from Wang Meng's body and instantly filled his body, making Wang Meng look like a giant with an iron tower. He was so powerful that when he took a step forward, the ground was shaking. Everyone felt a thick breath spreading across the ground.

Come!

"It's over, this kid is dead! This is Qingfeng's secret body refining technique, the Earth Barbarian Armor!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Wang used this secret technique to withstand a blow from a monk in the Dao Palace Realm with the cultivation of the Divine Bridge Realm, and he was not injured at all!"

"Qingfeng disciples focus on body training, and Senior Brother Wang is an outstanding disciple of Qingfeng. He not only practices Qingfeng's body refining techniques, but also often goes in and out of Star Peak to temper his body with Star Peak's star power!"

"He is so talented that he is loved by the elders Qingfeng and Xingfeng. He is regarded by the elders as one of the leaders of Taixuan in the future. I am afraid that this kid will be beaten to pieces soon!"

"Ha! This kid deserves it. Who told him to be so arrogant and despise my brothers Zhufeng!"

Ye Fan's previous angry words scolded all the disciples present, which naturally aroused the indignation of these disciples, hoping to see Ye Fan beaten into eight pieces.

"Hurry up and fight. My time is very precious and I don't want to be bored and noisy with you..."

Seeing Wang Meng's angry look, Ye Fan became more and more unconcerned. He took two steps forward calmly and glanced at Li Xiaoman specifically, as if to say, just keep your eyes open and watch!

"Junior sister Li, you have also seen this. Junior brother Ye wants to die. I can only be satisfied!"

At this moment, Wang Meng was like a giant in an iron tower, rushing up in an instant, slashing down with his right hand, his divine power spurting out, quickly amplifying and turning into an afterimage, slashing hard at Ye Fan!

At this time, Wang Meng's voice sounded again: "A mere ancient waste body dares to speak so shamelessly. Go and lie in bed for a few years!"

The giant earth-yellow palm, covered with divine power, stirred up boundless strong winds, breaking all the surrounding vegetation. The rocks rolled and rumbled, like a heavenly sword that was about to cut everything apart!

Ye Fan faced the giant palm that was coming, his expression remained unchanged, he slowly stretched out his right palm and swung it forward, as casually as swatting a fly!

The disciples who were watching all smiled when they saw Ye Fan being so casual. He was so arrogant. He was either seeking death or something. The outcome was already decided!

But off the court, only a man in Tsing Yi noticed something was wrong and shouted: "Junior Brother Wang, don't be careless!"

But it was too late, Ye Fan's arm turned golden in the blink of an eye, as if made of gold, dazzling and extremely magical!

"Bang!"

The golden palm collided with the earth-yellow palm first, making a loud roar, and then a sound of cracking bones came continuously, like fried beans, making a crackling sound.

"Hahaha... It is indeed an ancient waste body. The body is like chaff and is vulnerable to a blow!"

"Who doesn't know that Qingfeng's disciples focus on body training, and their bodies are as strong as iron, yet they dare to fight against Senior Brother Wang without knowing whether to live or die!"

However, the discussion among the disciples soon came to an abrupt end, and each of them swallowed back the sarcastic words in their mouths!

Because a scene that made their hearts tremble appeared. They saw the iron tower-like figure flying out and directly hitting a huge rock on one side. The arm that was originally slashed was also pulled down. It was obviously

Broken!

And the moment Wang Meng hit the rock, he let out a scream of "Ah" and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell unconscious!

"This, this..."

"What's going on?!"

No one can be calm. This kind of power is appalling. Fighting the monks in the Shenqiao realm is like catching a scarecrow. It is so suffocating!

"What kind of monster is this? You must know that Senior Brother Wang once withstood a blow from a monk in the Dao Palace Realm with the cultivation level of Shenqiao Realm. What a terrifying physical power this is? It's almost as good as Dao Palace Realm!"

The disciples felt a chill coming from behind. This was not the script they imagined at all. Didn't it mean that the ancient holy body had been destroyed? How could it still be so terrifying?

And I heard that in the previous entrance trials, the ancient holy body was only able to pass the test at the last moment. Isn’t its strength very low?

But, how could it be so strong, like a humanoid beast!

Everyone was shocked, including Li Xiaoman. She still couldn't come to her senses now. She never imagined that Ye Fan, who was judged by the elders of Dongtian to be unable to practice in the past, not only embarked on the path of practice, but also had such terrifying combat power.

, severely injuring the monk Shenqiao with one slap, and it seemed that it was not with full force!

How could this not surprise Li Xiaoman? She originally thought that the two of them were no longer in the same world, and that this time they met just out of affection and tried to persuade her, but the ending turned around so quickly that she couldn't accept it for a while.

!

"Is this all you have? I, Ye Fan, am not scared, and I don't need help from others..."

Ye Fan glanced at Wang Meng, who was defeated by him, showing disdain, and then flicked the dust off his shoulders and said jokingly.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples reacted and looked at him angrily!

Several disciples rushed forward to check Wang Meng's injury and used their own divine power to help Wang Meng recover.

"How can you be so vicious? You are just competing with fellow disciples. Senior Brother Wang just wants to show you a few tricks, but you are so cruel. Do you want to kill people?!"

Several disciples of Qingfeng stood up together and labeled Ye Fan as a persecutor of his fellow disciples.

"Ha! Not only is your Senior Brother Wang's cultivation higher than mine, but he also threatened to make me lie dead in bed for several years, and he was merciless in his actions. Why didn't you say this?"

"If I didn't have some ability in this ancient waste body, I might have to go back and lie down for a few years! In a competition between sects, the winner or loser is decided by one person. Could it be that you can't afford to lose and want to attack as a group?!"

Ye Fan sneered, his mouth erupted, and he was unreasonable, leaving all the disciples speechless and could only stare at each other angrily.

But at this time, a man in green clothes walked out from behind and faced Ye Fan and said: "Yes, the outcome depends on others. Junior Brother Wang cannot blame others for his lack of skills. However, the ancient holy body is so extraordinary and has slapped my disciples in the face many times. Xing

Feng Yanghao is not talented, and I would like to ask for some advice!"

The man in Tsing Yi is calm and calm, his eyes are calm, but his words are filled with a domineering air that cannot be rejected.

ps: The first order is 70, this will be thrown into the ditch.

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