"You waste, you dare to talk to the old man like this?"

Jumping out of an ordinary disciple, pointing at his nose and scolding, even if Hongdeli has a good temper, I am afraid that he will be angry at this time.

"Whew!"

The surging flames, in just an instant, burst out from the palm of Hongdeli's hand.

With just a flick of his hand, the flame that burned to the palm of his hand turned into a line of fire and flew out.

Less than a hundred meters away from that disciple, a line of fire burst into flames in vain, turning into a huge palm print!

The palm print, like a wall, with five distinct fingers, slapped directly at the disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion who was not inferior in rumors.

And when this scene came into the eyes of the disciple, it was horror, tears of regret, and they flew out from the corners of their eyes.

Even though he was already a mid-stage martial artist at this time, when he faced this palm shadow, he seemed so powerless.

He even felt that his body was being imprisoned by the other party's incomparably powerful aura, and even his voice could no longer be blurted out.

He could only watch as the mountains and seas of flaming palm prints slammed at him, and then turned himself to ashes like an ant crushing him.

"Oh no! When a person enters the Red Dan Stage, his soul will also undergo a metamorphosis, and his soul power is not known to be many times that of a martial artist in the Dan Formation Period!"

"That's it, under the crushing of this kind of soul power, let alone fighting, even if you can stand here, it's really a fluke!"

"Alas, it's a pity ,......"

..............

Everyone was sad, but they could only watch as the disciple was slapped to death by the flying fire palm.

Because all of them are powerless, even Yan Ruyu, who has the highest martial arts here.

When facing Hongdeli, he felt like a big mountain, and he was pressed head-on, so that he couldn't breathe at all.

"Help me, who will save me?......"

The sobbing disciple couldn't make any sound, but in his heart, he repeated 10,000 such words.

He was looking forward to it in his heart, hoping that there would be such a person to save him,......

"Yo, you're very courageous, but courage alone is not enough, you need to have strength,......

Ye Xiuwen appeared in front of that disciple with a little playfulness, and that disciple was already moved to tears.

"Senior Brother Ye,......"

"Don't get in the way here!"

Ye Xiuwen didn't listen to what the disciple said at all, just flicked his sleeves, and the disciple flew out.

"Ahhh......h

The screams crossed the sky, and everyone agreed that this kid might as well be slapped to death by Na Hongdeli.

"Senior Brother Ye, be careful!"

At this moment, it turned out to be Yan Ruyu who made a warning, and directly called Senior Brother Ye.

"Cut!"

Ye Xiuwen didn't care at all, and in the face of the huge palm print flying, he only put the palm of his left hand in front of him.

"Boom!"

The steaming palm print of the flame hit Ye Xiuwen's palm and made a roar, but as a result, Ye Xiuwen only grabbed it lightly, and the grand and arrogant flame palm was shattered like glass!

"What?"

At this moment, not only Hongdeli was surprised, almost everyone present was so surprised that their jaws almost didn't fall to the ground.

Nima? That's a blow from the Red Dan Realm, isn't it? No matter how awesome you are, you have to pretend to do it, right? Even if you take two steps back, it means something?

But no, Ye Xiuwen didn't move at all, and the whole person didn't even shake it, and then he grabbed Hongdeli's flame palm.

"No, it's impossible? You, you're ?......."

Hongdeli repeatedly glanced at Ye Xiuwen's realm, but he still didn't dare to confirm that Ye Xiuwen was just a martial artist who only had the eightfold realm of transforming gods.

Because, although he only used 20% of his strength in this blow, it couldn't be so easy to be crushed, right?

He even began to doubt his martial arts, wondering if there was a problem with his martial arts.

"Hey, hey!"

But seeing the stupid Hongdeli, Ye Xiuwen snickered in his heart, because no one knew that he had actually taken the 'Ant Strength Pill'.

'Ant Pill' is known to everyone to be a miracle medicine. After taking this medicine, it has a miraculous effect, which is to improve a person's strength.

And how much it can be improved, that is 200 times its own strength. Just like ants, ants themselves can carry weights up to 200 times heavier than themselves, and so can people.

Although the time limit is only 5 minutes, it is enough for Ye Xiuwen to pretend to be forced.

And it's delicious and inexpensive, with only 2 points, you can pretend to be forced, which is not proper.

"Nana, Lao Tzu let you ,...... with one hand"

"Poof......"

Ye Xiuwen pretended to succeed again, and directly pretended to vomit blood to all the Qianji Pavilion disciples present.

Nima, a small eightfold disciple of the Divine Transformation Spirit, actually wants to let the elder of the Red Dan Realm, one-handed, are you bragging?

"Nana, hurry up, time waits for no one, if you don't come, Lao Tzu will leave, and when the time comes, it will be spread out, saying that you are the great elder of Yanmen, looking at the enemy who killed your father, you don't dare to make a move,......"

"Poof!"

Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, he vomited another wave of blood, and said in his heart: "Big brother, is that someone's son okay?

"You?"

Hongdeli's face was full of anger, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, so he pounced in an instant.

"Firebird Waterfall Fist ,......"

"Fog grass, is this again? Do you have any new ideas in Yanmen?"

Ye Xiuwen jumped, what kind of firebird does Nima care about whether it is a firebird or not? Lao Tzu punched it over!

"What? I'm not mistaken, right? Senior Brother Ye, just catch up like this!"

"Yes, this is simply terrifying, the other party is a master of the Red Dan Realm, and he has used the Yanmen's mastery!"

"Senior Brother Ye, you must not have anything to do,......"

.............

Ye Xiuwen's move undoubtedly caused a storm, and his compulsion soared along with the boiling discussions.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +200 ,...... for the force"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +200 ,...... for the force"

"Dingdong ,......"

.................

At this time, whether it was thousands or tens of thousands of forced swipes, Ye Xiuwen didn't care, because he had already collided with Hongdeli's flying birds.

"Ye Xiuwen, you give the old man to die!"

"Boom ......"

The firebird burst into flames, dozens of feet high, and directly collided with Ye Xiuwen's body,......

(End of chapter)