Chapter 315: King Tianjing

In the dazzling golden light of the Seven Killing Gates, a cyan aura suddenly rose.

Like the sea rushing, the forest wind dances, everything grows in the entire Qinghe Valley, and everyone is like a spring breeze.

"Shengmen! Oh my God, it's Shengmen! ”

The Taoist masters on the viewing platform screamed in surprise, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"How is it possible to open a birth gate in the Seven Kills Gate? Was it opened by the Whampoa Iron Bull? ”

The shocking voices were endless, and all the Taoists were dumbfounded.

Although the martial arts masters don't know much about it, they can also feel the surging vitality.

"Opening the Birth Gate in the Seven Killing Gates is equivalent to pouring a bucket of water into the magma, and this bucket of water is getting bigger and bigger!"

In the Seven Killing Gates, the blue light had suppressed the golden light, and the terrifying Seven Killing Gates, which were like a black hole in the universe, were retreating one after another.

The face of the heavenly king changed in shock, and he shouted, "Who is it? Why do you want to save the Whampoa Iron Bull? ”

He thought that a Taoist master had come from somewhere to stop him from killing Ye Fan.

After hearing this, everyone also came to their senses, and they all looked at the Seven Killing Gate and the surroundings to find out the master.

However, there was no master, and in the green light, Ye Fan's figure was gradually revealed.

He is still walking, but he himself seems to have turned into a door, which is the birth gate of Qimen Dunjia.

Ye Fan was unfazed, as if the green wood rooted in the earth had endless vitality.

"The king opened the door of death, and I did the opposite, and I opened the door of life."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, the world's Dao methods are all based on the Hetu Luo book, and he has studied the Seven Kills Gate thoroughly, and he will perform it in reverse.

No matter how profound your Dao method is, as long as it is born out of the Hetu Luo book, then I can control it.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan in a daze, watching him walk out unscathed, their expressions already distorted with shock.

Ye Fan raised his head casually and looked at Wang Junzhi in the sky: "Your Seven Kills Gate is good, but it will be mine soon." ”

Ye Fan's words fell, and a punch was blasted out.

The sound of cracking was like thunder, and Ye Fan continued to blast out seven punches in a row, each punch shattering a death door.

The Seven Killing Gates were smashed one by one by him in this way!

Inside the Seven Killing Gate, the stars shifted, as if the universe was exploding, and the seven planets were all smashed.

Wang Junzhi's face turned pale, and he retreated in fright, almost standing unsteadily and falling.

Ye Fan's fists were full of blue light, and he steadily stepped out of the Seven Kills Gate, and the broken Seven Kills Gate shattered and turned into points of light.

At this point, the Seven Kills Gate has been completely destroyed by Ye Fan.

The green river valley was silent, and the shock in the hearts of tens of thousands of people was indescribable.

Is Ye Fan still human?

On the mountain peak in the distance, the old woman in the black robe was also stunned, and patted her head thinking that she was dreaming.

The county lord of Yangye showed a rare brilliance, and said to himself: "It seems that Ye Fan, even if it is not Ye Fan, it is worth winning over ......"

On the viewing platform, Wang Leren was already paralyzed with fright, he covered his mouth, and didn't dare to say a word mocking Ye Fan.

Xia Yan and the two sisters were the first to react, holding hands and cheering, and waving at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looked high into the sky, and his eyes became cold.

"Wang Junzhi, you and I were originally recruiting relatives for the competition, but I didn't expect you to open the door of death to kill me, since this is the case, then I can't let you go."

Ye Fan let Cui Lin go, but he didn't want to let go of Wang Junzhi, this person almost killed himself, so he couldn't just leave it at that.

He stepped out, but he appeared in the air and punched Wang Junzhi.

Wang Junzhi was actually not injured, but he had no intention of fighting, he was frightened by Ye Fan's punch and screamed, and then he actually fled to the viewing platform with a rainbow.

He fled in embarrassment, shouting at the Daoist of the Qing Cultivation Sect to save him.

The faces of the elders of the Qing Cultivation Sect turned pale, and they flew to protect Wang Junzhi.

The viewing platform was in chaos, Wang Junzhi fell on the stage, and rolled a few times in a panic, knocking Wang Leren over.

The two brothers rolled together, like two reservoir dogs.

Ye Fan couldn't pursue, after all, he didn't have the cultivation of Yukong.

He fell to the ground, and a group of elders of the Qing Cultivation Sect had already gathered around, all with gloomy faces.

Ye Fan glanced at it coldly: "What?" Want to kill me? ”

The situation has completely changed, and the original contest to recruit relatives has become a Shura field.

The audience also involuntarily retreated, for fear of suffering.

A group of elders of the Qing Xiu faction did not make a move, but they were uncertain, and they didn't dare to act if they wanted to kill Ye Fan.

The people of the Tianjing Martial Arts Association moved at this time, and they shouted one after another: "Stop, stop, what is this for?" Do you want to make the whole world laugh? ”

The president of the Martial Arts Association dodged and landed in front of Ye Fan, his face wrinkled tightly.

The elders of the Qing Cultivation Sect put away their anger and stopped scolding Ye Fan.

Ye Fan disappeared as soon as he raised his foot.

Everyone was shocked, but they saw him appear on the viewing platform.

Many people exclaimed, and the embarrassed Wang Junzhi was so frightened that he didn't choose the way to go, and he actually kicked Wang Leren towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan slapped directly and beat Wang Leren into meat sauce.

The sons of Tianjing were so frightened that they hurriedly ran, and Wang Junzhi was also mixed in, and he didn't dare to turn his head back.

He was actually not so embarrassed, but he was defeated for the first time in more than 20 years, and he was already frightened by Ye Fan, for fear of losing his life.

The scene was chaotic, and the elders of the Qing Cultivation Sect were furious and rushed back to intercept Ye Fan.

The president of the martial arts association shouted: "Huangpu Iron Bull, you have to spare people and spare people, Wang Junzhi has been defeated." ”

"Yes, yes, I ...... I throw in the towel! Wang Junzhi finally turned around, he seemed to have come to his senses and quickly admitted defeat.

According to the rules of the competition, if one side admits defeat, the other side must stop.

Ye Fan snorted coldly and suppressed his murderous intent.

But the group of Qing Cultivation Sect elders stopped doing it, because Ye Fan slapped Wang Leren to death with one palm.

"Huangpu Tieniu, you are so bold, you dare to kill my Northern Sect disciple in public, hateful!"

Ye Fan's actions were undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of the Northern Sect's Qing Cultivation Sect, and it was impossible for the Qing Cultivation Sect to let him go.

The scene is going to be chaotic again, and the martial arts club can't stop it.

Ye Fan sneered: "This is a mistake, I fought with Wang Junzhi, Wang Leren was in the middle, and it was inevitable that he would be injured by mistake." ”

"It's nonsense, you don't need to kill him at all!" The elders approached step by step, vowing revenge.

Ye Fan intervened and reappeared.

"I'm going to kill him, how?" As soon as he started, Ye Fan stepped down, and it shocked more than a dozen elders to take a step back.

He has no cultivation, but his momentum is amazing, just like a dragon, as long as he roars, all the beasts in the world will surrender.

The elders' faces changed, and they were actually frightened by Ye Fan.

The scene was deadlocked, and there was chaos on and off the stage.

"Stop." At this moment, a loud voice came from the far sky, as if it was thousands of meters away, straight into everyone's ears.

Ye Fan bore the brunt of it, and couldn't help the tingling of his eardrum, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

His mind was almost shattered and he became a fool.

He snorted coldly, and the blue light was flourishing, and the relics divine body also burst into golden light, resisting the harsh sound.

The rest of the people didn't feel harsh, but just puzzled, and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a slender figure stepped into the air.

It was a middle-aged man, with a steady breath, but it gave people a burning sensation like fire.

His striding posture is also peculiar, as if he is stepping on lava, and there is often fire in the air.

"King Jin Kun of Tianjing!" The president of the martial arts association exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly bent down to salute.

Tens of thousands of people were shocked and saluted respectfully.

Even the people of the Qing Cultivation faction bent down, and the frightened Wang Jun was overjoyed, and opened his mouth to complain: "King Tianjing, I have admitted defeat, and the Huangpu Iron Bull still wants to kill me!" ”

Wang Junzhi's evil complaint was good, and a group of people from the Qing Xiu faction asked King Tianjing to uphold justice.

Ye Fan also looked at Jin Kun, the king of Tianjing, as if there was a volcano in this Jin Kun's body, and the meridian bones would boil at any time.

He has a dark complexion, a Chinese face, and fiery red pupils.

"Mid-congenital, good." Ye Fan gave an evaluation, but his heart was extremely cold.

Just now, Jin Kun asked people to stop, but his voice pierced his mind, almost ruining his sanity.

When Ye Fan observed coldly, Jin Kun had already landed.

He looked at Ye Fan a few more times, and said lightly: "The young man is very strong, but his temperament is too strong, you must remember, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you haven't seen a wider world yet, don't get carried away." ”

"Everything must be done according to the rules, you can be arrogant, but you must understand this truth."

Jin Kun opened his mouth to preach Ye Fan, and everyone was silent and listened to Jin Kun's words.

Ye Fan shook his head: "Wang Junzhi admits defeat, I have already spared him, but the Qing Cultivation Sect does not spare me, and it is ......"

He looked directly at Jin Kun, and his face turned cold: "You Tianjing King is inevitably too arrogant, I don't know you, you attack me when you open your mouth, and if you are someone else, you have already shattered your head by the sound you just made!" ”

"Since everything must be done according to the rules, then I ask you, according to which rules did you attack me?"

Ye Fan's eyes were like blades, approaching Jin Kun.