Jing Yuan Formation needs to use its own aura as an output, and it cannot directly absorb the aura from the outside world, which is why the aura inside goes out, and the outside can't come in.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan glanced at the position of the little Taoist, and then silently made a move.

A huge handprint was like a god's palm, and it slapped fiercely at which point the little Taoist priest used as a medium.

Under one palm, the entire Jingyuan formation burst open.

Wang Sanqian, who was pressed to the ground and rubbed to death by coercion, also relieved himself at this moment and quickly got up from the ground.

The fierce god stared at the little Taoist priest in front of him, and scolded angrily: "You thing with no long eyes, sneak attack your grandfather Wang, do you want to die!"

"Hehe, Wang Sanqian?" the little Taoist priest smiled disdainfully and stretched out his middle finger towards Wang Sanqian: "Your sister Wang Mengran doesn't dare to speak like this, just rely on you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan realized that this little Taoist priest was not an enemy with himself.

Although he made a move inexplicably, Ye Fan didn't feel a bit of killing intent, and secondly, he didn't do it with all his might, at least in Ye Fan's opinion.

There is also the fact that when he said Wang Mengran, his right eyelid jumped obviously, indicating that he and Wang Mengran are acquainted!

"Phew, which green onion are you, just because you still want to fight with my sister? "Wang Sanqian is not a master to be messed with, a mouth is under the influence of Ye Fan, and he has obtained the true inheritance.

At least so far, Wang Sanqian is an invincible opponent who fights all over the world with one mouth, and he is invincible when he opens his mouth.

"Sharp teeth. The little Taoist priest said viciously, and then suddenly made a move.

A pale blue brilliance flashed above his right hand, and a circular formation suddenly condensed under the feet of Wang Sanqian and the two of them.

It turned out to be the Jingyuan formation, which couldn't help but make Ye Fan a little confused, wasn't he broken by himself just now?

When he hesitated, the little Taoist priest had already come to Wang Sanqian's body, and poked his hands into fingers towards Wang Sanqian's lower abdomen.

When Ye Fan saw it, his eyelids were beating wildly, this kid was still a ruthless character.

As soon as he came, he hit Wang Sanqian's waist, if this Nima ate two fingers, maybe Wang Sanqian would have to lie in bed for a few months.

The speed was too fast, Wang Sanqian hadn't reacted yet, he could only watch him hit his lower waist, silently thinking in his heart Brother Fan, Brother Fan, and believing that Brother Fan would live forever.

Sure enough, Ye Fan did not disappoint him, no matter how Wang Sanqian is also Ye Fan's loyal little brother, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

A flash of anger flashed across his face, and he silently struck, his right foot wrapped in a layer of golden light and kicked towards his face.

Seeing that these hands were about to touch his waist, a pair of long legs full of evil aura on the right side of his face suddenly flashed and kicked towards the face in front of him.

Little Daoist, he still had a smile on his face one second, and the next second it instantly condensed, he didn't expect Ye Fan's speed to be so fast.

Under his Jingyuan Great Array, he still had such speed. It's incredible.

A trace of regret flashed on his face, his hands pulled behind his back, and he turned his fingers into palms and slapped Ye Fan's right foot fiercely.

The palms and toes touched each other, and the breeze around them became extremely violent, almost blowing Wang Sanqian's hairstyle up.

Boom!

Under one kick, the little Taoist priest flew out directly upside down, and only after a few spins in the air did he stabilize his body.

staring at Ye Fan with a horrible gaze, he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the black mark on his right hand.

At the moment of collision, he clearly felt a super force hitting his right hand, as if he was colliding with a truck.

If he hadn't taken back the power in his hand near the threshold, maybe his arms might have been broken under that palm!

"Boy, do you know how powerful my brother Fan is?" Wang Sanqian crossed his waist with one hand, and looked like his nostrils were facing the sky.

God's the eldest and my second... Oh no, God is the second brother, and I'm the third!

"Huh. The little Taoist shook his numb arm and looked at Ye Fan's right leg.

"Let's see if you can move your right leg, right?"

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this, and looked down at his right leg, there was no change, but he just couldn't move, as if he was being grabbed by a huge arm.

When he looked at it, he could carefully see that there was a Qi character on his right leg, like a giant spider lying on it, which made Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, the corners of the little Taoist's mouth rose in a cold arc, and said with a smile: "Did you find it?"

Yes, this is also a formation, a formation specially used to trap people, as long as it is stuck by this formation, either the leg will be broken or the caster will personally lift it, and then you can only wait until the time grinds.

Ye Fan looked down at his right leg, he was very surprised by this person in his heart, although his physique was very fragile, but his formation was very mysterious, even Ye Fan couldn't tell when he was released!

The Qi character on his right leg should have been the moment they just touched, and he retreated and begged for release.

I have to say that this person's strength is very strong.

This is also the most annoying kind of opponent, not afraid of the enemy hard, just afraid of the LYB enemy, from time to time to give you a look, is refreshing and sober.

"Ye Fan!" Xu Qing and the others next to him stood on the opposite side of the shore and looked at Ye Fan anxiously, they were not stupid.

The moment they first made a move, they had already seen that something was wrong, but they were just ordinary people, and if they wanted not to help, they could only stand and watch from a distance!

"It's fine. Ye Fan waved his hand and looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him absently.

"Do you think you can trap me just by relying on this thing?" Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, he really didn't see this little formation.

The little Taoist priest frowned, not understanding what Ye Fan meant: "Otherwise?"

Is there any other way for him to get out of trouble? Impossible, if his strength is in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, how can it be possible, but he is in the middle stage at the moment, and he is in a realm higher than himself.

If you want to unlock your own Qi character formation, it should not be .....

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Fan raise his right foot, and the aura in his whole body slowly condensed towards his right foot, and then he kicked hatefully, only to see a Qi character silently fly out of his right foot.

Then it disappeared into thin air.

Ye Fan, who plucked out his ears, asked suspiciously, "What did you just say is impossible?"

"Ah~" The little Taoist stumbled, almost fell down without standing firmly, and looked at Ye Fan in shock, his face was full of incredulity, which made him doubt his life.

His Qi character trapped formation was actually broken by a person in the middle stage of the true spirit? And it was gone with a gentle kick?

It's even scarier than hell.