Ye Fan took the lead in breaking the formation and led everyone into the second layer of the underground palace, and before he could go deeper, Qingzi made a move, wanting to kill him.

In this regard, Ye Fan chose to fight hard, and with his strong physical strength, he injured Qingzi with one punch, and then fought with Qingzi wildly.

"Bang!"

In the crazy fierce battle, Qingzi tried his best to block, but he was still flying out with a punch from Ye Fan, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

At the same time, he was also very shocked, as the hope of the future of the Qing family, Qingzi grew up eating the milk of the mysterious beast from birth, and his physique was very different from ordinary people.

If it is a little larger, it uses the essence blood of the mysterious beast to refine the physical body, and the strength and physical strength are more powerful than those of the monks of the same realm.

Especially after the success of condensing the holy fetus, Qingzi used holy power to refine his physical body, in addition to the bloodline, his physical strength can definitely be proud of his generation.

This is also an important reason why he insisted on attacking Ye Fan even though he knew that he could not use his holy power.

He believed that even if he didn't use his holy power, with his own strength and physical strength, it would not be a problem to kill a small Ye Fan.

However,

What he didn't expect was that although Ye Fan's realm was far inferior to him, his physical strength was even more terrifying than him.

This...... Make him unacceptable!

In fact, Ye Fan was also a little surprised in his heart, surprised that Qingzi's physical body was also very powerful.

Although he had the upper hand, it was impossible to kill Aoko in a short period of time.

The geniuses of the Holy Fetus Realm are not so easy to kill, even in such a place where they cannot use their holy power.

"Ah......h

Qingzi, who had been pressed and beaten, was furious, and regardless of his own injuries, he forcibly used the forbidden technique in the secret technique of the Qing family, and his physical strength expanded rapidly.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Qingzi is dismantled like a madman. His eyes were as red as blood, and his fists were scuffling with Ye Fan.

Qingzi, who has performed the forbidden technique, is almost the same as Ye Fan in terms of overall strength, and the two are on a par, and no one can help anyone.

All this is stunned!

"Why is Ye Fan's physical body so powerful?"

Shocked. Their minds were filled with such doubts.

In their opinion, Ye Fan was just a True Yuan Realm, and his physical body was so powerful that if he entered the Holy Fetal Realm, in terms of physical strength alone, neither the Holy Land nor the descendants of the Imperial Clan could compete with him.

Why?

No answers!

Just when Ye Fan and Qingzi were fighting fiercely, the huge bronze door in front of them slowly opened without knowing when, and a black mist diffused from the bronze door.

In the black mist, a pair of corpse soldiers wearing black iron armor walked out of it in a neat row. Filled with murderous aura!

"Oh no, the corpse soldiers have reappeared!"

A monk inadvertently glanced in the direction of the bronze gate, and suddenly found a large number of corpse soldiers coming out of the bronze gate in a steady stream, and immediately screamed.

"It's a big game!"

Tianxuan Holy Son grinned, and then shouted at Ye Fan and Qingzi: "Don't fight, you two, it's important to deal with these corpse soldiers first!" ”

"How can there be so many corpses?"

The monks almost cramped their legs with fear when they saw a large number of corpses pouring out of the bronze gate.

They had fought the corpse soldiers before, and they knew how powerful the corpse soldiers were. Especially the corpse qi, once it invades the divine soul. It will inevitably corrode the monk's soul.

At that time, they could still rely on their own holy power to resist the invasion of corpse qi, but now that the holy power has been completely imprisoned, they have the heart to cry.

"Stop, two!"

Seeing that Ye Fan and Qingzi didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the Taigu Saint Son and the Tianxuan Saint Son glanced at each other, and quickly made a move, blocking between Ye Fan and Qingzi.

The Heavenly Xuan Holy Son blocked Qingzi from continuing to attack. The Ancient Saint Son prevented Ye Fan from continuing to attack Qingzi.

There were not many monks who entered the second layer of the underground palace, and if they fought among themselves, they would definitely not be the opponents of these corpse soldiers.

Finally came here, if they retreated at this time, how could they be willing?

"Wang Ruisheng. Don't stop me, let me kill this kid! ”

Qingzi was crazy, trying to break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son, struggling to fight with Ye Fan.

However, he had been fighting with Ye Fan for a while, and his physical exertion was very large, and it was almost impossible to break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son.

After being stopped by the Ancient Holy Son, Ye Fan did not continue to attack, he also saw those corpse soldiers, and knew how powerful these corpse soldiers were.

And he also saw that although he had the upper hand, it was almost possible to kill Qingzi, who was not exhausted in the hole cards.

Instead of fighting to defeat both, it is better to take the initiative to stop and wait until these corpse soldiers are destroyed, otherwise once these corpse soldiers gain the upper hand, everyone will die here.

"Are you enough?"

Seeing that the corpse soldiers were getting closer and closer, Qingzi was still unrelenting, and roared angrily at the moment: "Brother Qing, be sober!" The Holy Power is imprisoned here, we can no longer use the Holy Power to fight these corpse soldiers, and you see, there are so many corpse soldiers here, if we don't cooperate sincerely, everyone will die here, and so will you! ”

Qingzi was blinded by anger just now, and when he heard the roar of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son, he had already come to his senses, and he was also frightened when he saw the corpse soldiers of dozens of people.

Compared with the frightened, Qingzi is even more aggrieved!

Obviously, his realm is far better than Ye Fan, but because of the restriction of holy power here, he was pressed and beaten by Ye Fan from beginning to end, making a fool of himself in front of everyone.

What shocked him the most was Ye Fan's powerful body and strength.

The Thirteen Strikes of the Golden Peng itself are very sharp attack secret techniques, and after his hands have been tempered by holy power, it is not a problem to break the gold and crack the iron, but after hitting Ye Fan, it can only leave a white mark on him.

Whether shocked or aggrieved, Qingzi also understands that it is purely self-deprecating to continue fighting.

According to Ye Fan's state at the moment, he must be the one who loses in the end!

Taking a step back, even if he continues to fight, he will not be defeated, and once his strength is exhausted, he will inevitably die at the hands of these corpse soldiers.

"We're running out of time. If you continue to fight, forgive us for not accompanying us, no chance, don't do it, I don't want to die here yet! ”

The Ancient Saint Son sneered and looked at Qingzi, he knew it very well. Ye Fan is generally knowledgeable, although he also wants Ye Fan to kill Qingzi, but he knows that Qingzi can't die yet.

Similarly, Ye Fan can't die, otherwise he and his people can only retreat the same way.

"Okay, just let you live a little longer!"

Qingzi is a dead duck with a hard mouth, although he is definitely not Ye Fan's opponent if he continues to fight, he still puts down his cruel words.

Ye Fan smiled faintly, not taking his words seriously at all.

Between words. Those corpse soldiers were already less than 100 meters away from everyone.

Everyone quickly discussed, and Ye Fan, Qingzi, Taigu Holy Son, and Tianxuan Holy Son each led a team to kill these corpse soldiers in four directions.

For Ye Fan to lead the team, no one was unconvinced, because in this special environment, Ye Fan's combat power was far stronger than them.

……

At the same time, Ye Fan took the lead in breaking the chess cloth star entanglement array, and fought physically in the second layer of the underground palace. The matter of overpowering Qingzi also spread to the Thunder Gate through special channels.

The news came out of the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Land, and he just wanted to disgrace the Qing family-what was the first day of the Southern Regions? was humiliated in public by Ye Fan of the True Yuan Realm!

After the primeval holy lord got the news. was taken aback at first, then rolled his eyes, and loudly announced the news from the Ancient Holy Son.

"What's New......"

The Ancient Holy Lord used his divine power, and his voice was like a bell, even if he didn't want to hear it, he would definitely be able to hear it, not to mention that these people in the outside world were very concerned about the news inside. Listen with your ears pricked up.

“…… That kid named Ye Fan didn't die, he rushed to the depths of the first layer of the dungeon, and took the lead in breaking the chess cloth star entanglement array that blocked the entrance of the second layer and entered the second layer of the dungeon......"

"What...... What the? That's impossible! ”

"Ye Fan has obviously jumped into the Thunder River, how can he survive?"

"It's incredible. This kid must have a life-saving spiritual weapon on his body, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to survive! ”

This news immediately made everyone outside the Thunder Gate explode, and the forces in any state were talking about it.

The ancestor of the Lou family was like eating a fly, and his face was as ugly as it was.

He was very skeptical about the veracity of this news, but reason told him that it was impossible for the Ancient Holy Lord to joke about such a thing.

Since it is the news from the Ancient Holy Son, it should not be wrong, but how did Ye Fan's kid survive?

The face of the ancestor of the Qing family also changed, although he did not see the horror of Lei He with his own eyes, he could roughly guess the news from Qingzi.

The Thunder River, which even Qingzi didn't dare to venture into, must be full of devastating power, how did Ye Fan survive?

Unlike them, the corners of Yaling's mouth curled into a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

"I knew you weren't that easy to die."

As the person who led the team this time, Ya Ling felt no better, because all five of the Ye brothers who came to compete for the opportunity this time died in the tomb, which was a great loss for the Treasure Pavilion.

"What is the origin of this Ye Fan? He actually knows how to play chess and kill stars, and he is simply a genius. ”

"It can't be the illegitimate son of some imperial family, right?"

Some neutral sects and families have speculated that Ye Fan is very likely to be the illegitimate son of a big force, not necessarily an imperial family, but he must also have a strong background and origin.

"Ahem! And the news is still there! ”

The Ancient Holy Lord coughed lightly twice, and then said: "After breaking the formation, enter the second layer of the underground palace, there is a mysterious prohibition in the second layer of the underground palace, which imprisons all the power of the monk, and can only use the power of the body. ”

"After the Qing family kid entered the second layer of the dungeon, he couldn't wait to make a move, wanting to kill Ye boy, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by that Ye boy in the physical combat and humiliated in public...... Hehe......"

In the end, the Ancient Saint Lord couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time glanced in the direction of the Qing Family Ancestor.

"Impossible! That kid is definitely no match for the kid! ”

The ancestor of the Qing family was so angry that his face turned extremely pale, and his ears were about to smoke, how could he not accept that the genius of his family could not beat a small True Yuan Realm ant.

"Hey, am I still going to lie?"

The Ancient Holy Lord smiled coldly, "Of course, I also think it's incredible...... After all, your kid is known as the first genius in the Southern Regions......"

"Hizz~"

The ancestor of the Qing family was so angry that he trembled, but he didn't open his mouth to respond, let alone make a move.

Although he is infinitely close to the Venerable Realm, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land is no worse than him, and if he does it, it is difficult to say who will kill the deer.

What's more, just a battle of words, a big fight, is not in line with the demeanor of a strong man like them.

"This kid is a freak!"

Zuo Fengchan shook his head and said with a smile to Lei Xiaotian, the emperor of the Juejue Luo Empire.

"This kid is a freak indeed!"

Lei Xiaotian completely agreed with Zuo Fengzen's words, it was only the True Yuan Realm, and he could suppress Qingzi, who was known as the first genius in the Southern Regions, what was it if he wasn't a freak?

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PS: I owe you two more to pay off, thank you for your concern for the madness, the child's high fever has subsided, but there are still some coughs, sneezing, I hope to get better soon.

In the end, it's 1200 chapters, and it's not easy to go all the way, ask for a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket! …… (To be continued.) )