The Iron Fist disciples rushed towards Ye Yan one after another.

The iron fist of the Iron Fist Gate is not an ordinary fist, even if it is these outer gate golden qi disciples, the power of a pair of iron fists is amazing, enough to break through the stone and crack the steel!

This group of Iron Fist disciples were like a dozen hyenas, biting towards Ye Yan's tiger.

"Drink!"

With a burst of shouts, a pair of iron fists from the front smashed into Ye Yan with fierce force.

Ye Yan frowned slightly, with a stroke under his feet, Huo Ran's right leg with internal strength kicked horizontally, the movement was not fast or slow, the face of the iron fist man changed, and he suddenly changed his hand, only to feel a huge force coming, and the whole person was suddenly kicked three or four meters away and rolled to the ground.

The iron fist man's face was pale, his hands trembled, and with just one move, the bones of his two hands were shattered.

The rest of the Iron Fist Sect people were still attacking, and taking advantage of this gap, three fierce iron fists suddenly landed on this Ye Yan's body.

The three of them were overjoyed in their hearts, and when they felt that this Ye Yan had to be hurt a little, there was a cold drink in their ears, and before they could react, the three of them were swept in the face by this Ye Yan and immediately flew out.

High and low judgment!

Although the Iron Fist disciples have a large number, they are weak in the face of internal strength masters, and they are not Ye Yan's opponents.

Moreover, this Ye Yan himself also has internal strength to protect his body, and his defensive power itself is several grades higher than that of Jin Qi, and it is unlikely that this group of Iron Fist disciples in the Golden Qi stage want to hurt Ye Yan.

Ye Yan's combat power is really too strong, basically these Iron Fist disciples can be killed in seconds without being killed in one move, which is already a very good thing.

At this time, many more Wind Forest disciples came out, and when they saw that Ye Yan was abusing the people of the Iron Fist Sect, they all showed a somewhat knowing smile on their faces.

"I'm really not afraid of death! A group of golden qi disciples dared to challenge Senior Brother Ye, mentally retarded, right? ”

"Find your own death! Hehe, I guess it's going to be over soon! ”

"Look, the supplies of the Iron Fist Gate, go, go, grab them and talk about it!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

While Ye Yan was beating the Iron Fist Sect people, those Wind Forest disciples ran to the place where the Iron Fist Men put their supplies, and more than a dozen large backpacks were all snatched away by the Wind Forest disciples at once.

"You Fenglin Gate is still shameless! That's ours! The Iron Fist disciple who was lying on the ground, basically incapacitated, suddenly roared with anger on his face.

A Fenglin disciple sneered: "The weak eat the strong, now this thing is ours, you have the ability to come and grab it!" ”

The iron-fisted disciple who fell to the ground clenched his teeth, although his heart was full of anger, but now that his hands were wasted, it was a problem to get up, let alone snatch things back.

"A group of mentally retarded, Senior Brother Ye asked you to get out, but you still don't get out, you even rush up like a fool!" One person laughed and said: "I see your iron fist, you are all waste with shit in your brains!" ”

The Iron Fist disciple knew that it was useless to say more, otherwise he would only attract insults from the other party, gritted his teeth, and finally got up, but it was also ruthless, and he rushed towards the Wind Forest disciple with a roar.

The Fenglin disciple sneered, put the big bag in his hand on the ground, and rushed up to sweep the hall leg, sweeping the iron fist disciple to the ground, and suddenly poked out his foot and stepped on his chest.

"Phew!"

A mouthful of spit suddenly spit on the face of the Iron Fist disciple, and the Wind Forest disciple sneered all over his face: "Come on, a waste dog can only bark wildly!" ”

The Iron Fist Gate Diagram was furious, and immediately roared, breaking away from the opponent's foot and wanted to fight back, but the Wind Forest disciple was faster, and kicked him out with one kick.

", what a bunch of retards!" The Fenglin disciple pursed his lips, and in the sneer of the others, he took two large bags and stepped aside, waiting for Ye Yan to clean up those Iron Fist disciples.

After a while, the Disciple of the Iron Fist fell to the ground, fainting directly from the kick in the face, and breaking the bone from the kick in the hand.

Annihilation!

Look at Ye Chen again, there is nothing wrong at all, he glanced at the iron fist man underground, turned around indifferently, and was about to leave, but at this moment, Ye Yan frowned slightly, but turned around and looked at the dense forest in front of him.

The group of Fenglin disciples were also planning to leave, but when they saw Ye Yan suddenly stop, they also stopped, and followed Ye Yan's gaze, but they didn't see anything, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what is this Senior Brother Ye looking at?

Could it be that this Iron Fist Gate still has a helper?

"Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong?"

One person hurriedly came to Ye Yan's side and asked in a low voice.

"Someone's coming!"

Ye Yan said indifferently, then stopped answering, still staring at the dense forest in front of him.

When a group of Fenglin disciples heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they were horrified in their hearts.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ye has already broken through his internal strength and reached the Qi Spirit!?"

This person has not yet arrived, but Ye Yan has already sensed the existence of the other party, which is clearly a Peugeot that has reached the stage of Qi Spirit!

"No, Senior Brother Ye shouldn't have broken through the Qi Spirit yet, but he must be not far from breaking through the Qi Spirit!" The Yifeng Forest disciple said, "If Senior Brother Ye has already reached the Qi Spirit Stage, then this group of people from the Iron Fist Sect don't even want to touch Senior Brother Ye. ”

When Ye Yan was fighting just now, this group of Iron Fist Men people also hit Ye Yan several times, if Ye Yan was really in the Qi Spirit stage, then of course such a picture would not happen.

But even if he didn't break through the Qi Spirit, now Ye Yan must have stepped into the Qi Spirit stage with one foot!

Such a talent is so enviable!

"Senior Brother Ye is only twenty-five years old this year! If only you could break through the Qi Spirit before the age of thirty! The disciple of Yifeng Lin said with a face full of surprise: "That is really unprecedented and unprecedented, I remember that the youngest person to break through to the Qi Spirit stage was the head of the Liu family in the East China Sea, but he was already thirty-seven or eight years old at that time!" ”

"Break through the spirit before the age of thirty, oh my God! Then our Wind Forest Sect has two Qi Spirit level grandmasters! When the time comes, the so-called famous families such as the Iron Fist Gate, the Longcheng Huang family, and the Liu family in the East China Sea will all have to be crushed by our Fenglin Gate! Our Fenglin Gate is the number one faction in the world! ”

"Who's to say it's not!?"

A group of people lowered their voices, imagining in their minds that when Fenglinmen became the number one faction in the world, they would also be able to eat and drink spicy food, and that little day must be very leisurely!

"Quiet!"

Ye Yan snorted coldly, and couldn't help frowning, and suddenly frightened the group of Wind Forest disciples to close their mouths.

Sure enough, at this moment, there was movement between the dense forests in front of them, and the weeds were rattling, but because the vegetation in the dense forest was growing too vigorously, the weeds grew extremely tall, and although everyone heard the movement, they still didn't see a human figure.

For a while, the disciples of the Wind Forest also looked in the direction where the movement came, and the few Iron Fist disciples who were quite conscious also subconsciously looked over.

After a while, a man's grumbling voice was heard.

"It's my day, how can the weeds in Drum Mountain grow so tall this day, it's so fucking depressing!"

Hearing the voice, the group of Wind Forest disciples frowned, but the few Iron Fist Sect people who were still conscious couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this complaint!

How could this sound be so familiar!?

Ye Yan frowned, still continuing to stare ahead.

In a few moments, a hand removed the weeds from the front, and a young man walked out, but there were still a lot of blood stains on his body!

Well!?

Seeing that this young man had a lot of blood stains on his body, the disciples of the Wind Forest Sect were a little stunned for a while, but the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect who fell to the ground were really stunned!

"Yang, Yangye!"

An iron fist disciple couldn't help but shout.

Chen Yang, who had just come out of the weeds, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked over meaningfully following the voice.

Hey!?

What's the situation!?

Why so many people!?

However, when this group of people saw that Chen Yang was dragging a huge mouse as big as a cow in his hand, they were all stunned......

Even Ye Yan couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw that Chen Yang was dragging a dead huge mouse in his hand!