Chapter 256: True Might

As soon as Cai Bo's words fell, there was an uproar around him, and they all looked at Cai Bo with surprised eyes, which also made the latter very useful.

"What? Cai Bo actually comprehended the power of drawing the ground as a prison, and the disciples of the Split Earth Hall were really terrifying!"

"Alas, this kid is still too tender, no matter how crazy he is, he shouldn't say such things to Cai Bo, I'm afraid it's completely over this time. ”

"Drawing the ground as a prison, it's really powerful, I'll be able to comprehend it when I can!"

Looking at Ye Fan's struggling appearance, the people around him had sympathy and disdain, but more of them were shocked by the power of drawing the ground as a prison.

As the worst disciple of the Split Earth Temple, Cai Bo has always been eager to get special power from the nightmare technique of drawing the ground as a prison, so as to greatly improve his strength, to put it bluntly, he is eager to ascend to the sky in one step, so once he has free time, he will always come here to comprehend one or two, and after a long time, he finally comprehends some power.

And the previous painting of the land was occupied by Ye Fan, and Cai Bo didn't have much time, so how could he not be angry.

"Haha...... Hahahaha, is this worthy of being called a prison?" At this moment, there was an extremely abrupt laugh from Ye Fan's mouth, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Fan's originally stiff body gradually returned to normal, and walked towards Cai Bo step by step.

"You...... How can you break free, this can't ......" Cai Bo couldn't believe this kind of change at all, he was extremely sure of the power of painting the ground as a prison, once he fell into it, he would definitely not be able to extricate himself, unless the realm or strength was much higher than him, but Ye Fan was only a disciple of the Flying Locust Palace, and there was still a certain gap compared with Cai Bo and other disciples of the Splitting Earth Hall for the time being.

"Your painting the ground as a prison is simply an insult to this martial art!" Ye Fan's words were extremely indignant, only those who have really cultivated this martial art can clearly understand the breadth and profundity of drawing the ground as a prison, this is a powerful martial art that combines the characteristics of formation and martial arts, and has evolved into thousands of forms, including Vientiane.

And what Cai Bo did just now, he didn't even find out the way to draw the ground as a prison, so he took it out to show off his might, as if he was deliberately showing it to Ye Fan.

And the previous restraint was just that Ye Fan wanted to experience Cai Bo's power and deliberately did it, but who knew that the result was like this, which made Ye Fan extremely disappointed, that move not only lost Cai Bo's own face, but also lost the face of martial arts.

Under Cai Bo's unconvinced gaze, Ye Fan waved his hands directly, constantly swinging up and down, left and right, and from time to time he would use his fingers to point a few points on the void, and gradually, a strange pattern slowly appeared in front of Ye Fan, revealing a different kind of aura, not like martial arts.

"Now let you see the real power of painting the ground as a prison, remember, this is the real painting of the ground as a prison!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan suddenly pushed the pattern in front of him out, and in an instant, countless strange white lights shot out, all towards Cai Bo.

Cai Bo froze at the moment when the pattern appeared, this is the pattern on the ancient book, which can only be condensed when the painting is the entrance to the prison.

As soon as this pattern comes out, the space around the trapped person will be imprisoned, and it will be difficult to move.

"Brush!"

In Cai Bo's recollection, the pattern was directly printed on Cai Bo's body, and instantly entered his body, and the next moment, Cai Bo appreciated the feeling that it was difficult to move.

At this moment, except for thinking, everything in his body has been sealed by Fang Cai's pattern, even if it is the Yuan Force in the dantian, he can't mobilize the slightest.

Now just a normal person with a sharp weapon is enough to smash his head, this is the real horror of painting the ground as a prison, and this is just an entry pattern, there are many more powerful patterns behind it.

"Bang ......"

Painting the ground as a prison did not last long at this moment, and after a while, a light sound appeared in Cai Bo's body, and the pattern dissipated because of Ye Fan's exhaustion.

This is really an extremely terrifying martial art, after all, Ye Fan has only been enlightened for three days, and he is still a fragment of a prison, and it is already extremely good to be able to display the power of entry, if Ye Fan is given another period of time, the time he will seal will be longer, and the consumption will be smaller, and he can seal Cai Bo for as long as he wants.

"See, this is the real painting of the ground!" Ye Fan wiped the sweat from his hands and said lightly to Cai Bo, who was looking sluggish in front of him.

At this moment, Cai Bo's whole body had already been penetrated by cold sweat, he didn't have the slightest doubt about Ye Fan's words, Fang Cai's feeling was so powerless, it was indeed a prison, but he couldn't figure it out, and he was unwilling to say: "You...... How did you get started? I've been learning this martial art for a year, and I haven't gotten through the essentials......"

Cai Bo couldn't say the rest anymore, because he had no face to say it anymore.

"Wow!" As soon as Cai Bo's words came out, the surroundings suddenly exploded, and some disciples who were originally comprehending martial arts also directly threw down the books in their hands and surrounded Ye Fan.

For so many years, the countless geniuses in the Lingxiao Hall have cultivated and drawn the ground as a prison, and they have learned a lot, but there has never been a rumor that anyone has ever entered, and this news at this moment is definitely explosive information.

"You...... You really understand that painting the ground is a prison, this ......" Brother Xuan looked at Ye Fan in the center at this moment, and his tone trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.

Someone finally succeeded in cultivating the nightmare technique and entered the realm of entry, when this word came out, no one must believe it, but the person in front of him really did it, and also trapped Cai Bo, so that he could experience the true power of drawing the ground as a prison.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, you make me ugly today, I want you to look good tomorrow!" Cai Bo woke up from the shock, and immediately threatened Ye Fan.

After all, no matter how bad he is, he is also a disciple of the Split Earth Palace, a strong man who has reached the fivefold realm of guarding the first realm, and his identity and realm are much higher than Ye Fan, even if Ye Fan comprehends the painting of the ground as a prison, it is not good for Cai Bo for the time being, only if he can do other things effectively while casting the painting of the ground as a prison, Ye Fan will have the possibility of defeating the enemy, and at that time, the true power of painting the ground as a prison will be revealed.

If he wants to get to this point, Ye Fan still needs to comprehend and cultivate, so Cai Bo is not afraid, he is just shocked by Ye Fan's talent at the moment.

"No need for him, just at the recent Lingxiao Grand Ceremony, I will give you this opportunity, and when the time comes, I will step on your body and step into the Split Earth Palace!" Ye Fan slowly took out a wooden token as he spoke, and his tone was full of great confidence.

The reason why he was able to comprehend the painting of the ground as a prison so quickly was entirely due to the powerful spiritual power, and even if he could not exert the true power of painting the ground as a prison on the eve of the Lingxiao Grand Ceremony, he also had many hole cards to deal with Cai Bo, and this person was destined to become a stepping stone for him to step into the Split Earth Palace.

"Leap into the quota!" Seeing the wooden jade order, everyone present exclaimed in surprise, including Cai Bo.

And Ye Fan just lit up Mu Ling, which was regarded as an agreement with Cai Bo, and the next moment his body had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and he was speeding towards the bottom of the attic.

Three days have passed at this moment, which means that 1,800 merits have left him, now that he thinks about it, this merit is like flowing water, Ye Fan doesn't want to waste it anymore, if it is spent all at once, many things will be more difficult to do.

"Who is this person, only the top twenty powerhouses in the Flying Locust Hall have the quota for leaping in, but there is no such number one person among those people!"

"A few days ago, I heard that the two Ding brothers of the Northern Regions kid Ye Fan forced each other to kill each other, and they got the quota of Ding Fan's leap forward, could it be ......"

A disciple said this, but it had already caused the audience to be shocked, the third floor of the originally boiling Tongtian Pavilion was silent, and no one spoke for half a sound, and Cai Bo's face was extremely stinky in an instant.

Ye Fan's name is loud and piercing, in this locust hall, just like this painting of the ground as a prison martial art, it has also become a nightmare for everyone.

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