Syllable!

Needless to say, the war is it.

Not to be outdone, Ye Fan threw a punch and met the fist of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, impacting each other's mana, and the two figures flew towards the sky.

Then came an earth-shattering battle.

No matter how weak the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion is, he has been famous for a long time, and the future heir of a holy land, his strength is so strong that he is more than enough than the above.

The secret exercises of the Purple Mansion Holy Land operated, and the vast purple qi was permeated, and the whole person seemed to be the embodiment of the Dao, and the wisps of Dao rhyme were permeated.

Ye Fan showed his own holy body vision, and as soon as the vision of the bitter sea seed green lotus came out, the cyan lotus flower that inherited the blood of the Blue Emperor fell into his palm, like a divine weapon, against the Dao Yun of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion.

Holding Qinglian in his left hand, he clenched his right hand, and blasted out with a fierce punch, and the fiery and domineering power shattered the void and tore all Dao rhymes apart.

Six reincarnation fists!

The same boxing technique, in Ye Fan's hands, is naturally not as invincible as Ming Xiaoyang, but it should not be underestimated.

Punch after punch, let the Holy Son of Zifu change in a thousand ways, I only broke it with one punch.

"Ahh

The fight was only a few dozen rounds, and the Purple Mansion Holy Son completely fell into the upper hand, and he was punched in the chest, almost being shattered by Ye Fan.

His body flickered, and he fled into the distance.

When the little fighting spirit that Sheng Fu had mustered up dissipated, this Purple Mansion Holy Son was unwilling to die in the hands of Ye Fan like this, and wanted to end this battle.

"Didn't plant!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King below saw this scene and said with disdain.

He still thought that the Holy Son of Zifu could stand up and fight Ye Fan, and he could be called a man, but he was still a coward.

Rumble!

Ye Fan was unforgiving, chased and killed, and the two fought in the void, blazing with radiance, shocking the sky.

The pitch-black night turned into daylight under their hands.

Boom!

After losing his fighting spirit, the Holy Son of Zifu became more and more Ye Fan's opponent, and by accident, he was punched by Ye Fan and was shot down from the sky by Ye Fan.

The slender body smashed on the bluestone slab, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, the incomparably solid bluestone turned into powder.

"Poor boy." On the firmament, Ming Xiaoyang took out a rattan chair, sat on Shi Shiran, and saw the appearance of the Holy Son of Zifu being abused by Ye Fan, and said with a sympathetic expression.

"I was bullied by the saint, and now I am bullied by my rival in love. I think that you might as well cut yourself off as soon as possible, and save yourself from continuing to be embarrassed in this golden world! ”

The first half of the sentence is okay, but the second half of the sentence becomes improper.

All the people present who heard Ming Xiaoyang's words were speechless, senior, you really deserve to be the famous prodigal son and bastard six thousand years ago, it is really extraordinary!

Especially the contemporary Yaochi Holy Maiden Mingxia, who was standing behind the Queen Mother of Yaochixi, was even more glad in her heart: Fortunately, no one knows, he is my father, otherwise it would be a shame!

After saying this, Ming Xiaoyang lay lazily on the rattan chair, letting the night breeze blow and let the rattan chair sway, looking indescribably leisurely.

"Enough!"

In the fierce battle, Ye Fan's mastery of the Fighting Word Secret and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist continued to deepen, and the Purple Mansion Holy Son was seriously injured.

After confirming that the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion no longer had combat power, Ye Fan blasted at the forehead of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion with a punch, intending to end this grudge.

I didn't know, I was stopped.

The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion stepped forward and stopped Ye Fan, "The victory and defeat have been divided, you don't have to see life and death!" ”

"Yes, Senpai." Ye Fan didn't have to kill the Holy Son of Zifu, and he should be honest with the water.

"You've lost." After drinking Ye Fan, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion looked at the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion who was beaten to the ground by Ye Fan and was severely injured, and his tone was cold, "Then this marriage is decided, from now on, you must not have the slightest objection." ”

"Hmm." The Purple Mansion Holy Son, whose face was covered with blood, nodded weakly, his expression desperate.

was defeated in public, and even the future Taoist companion was snatched away, and he couldn't retaliate afterwards, what a shame!

………………

The battle of the Holy City subsided.

After handing over the life spring water and the Divine Phoenix immortal elixir provided by Ming Xiaoyang as a dowry, the Purple Mansion Holy Land discussed with the Tianxuan Holy Land and decided to set the marriage for ten years.

At that time, it will not be too late for Ye Fan to marry the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion - Zixia Fairy!

And people from all walks of life also left the holy city one after another and returned to their lair.

What happened in the Holy City during this period of time is believed to be the talk of the cultivation world for a period of time in the future.

The news of Ming Xiaoyang's seclusion in the Holy City spread, even though he had already declared that he didn't like to be lively, there were still a lot of people in the Holy City.

The existence of the legendary immortal reappears, obliterating the innate Dao diagram and deterring all forces, how majestic!

In the entire Holy City, countless people wanted to know Ming Xiaoyang's whereabouts, but no one knew where he was hiding.

No, there is one person who probably knows.

That is, Holy Sacrament Yefan!

As the successor of Ming Xiaoyang's teaching of boxing techniques and granting the Book of Yuantian, others may not know where Ming Xiaoyang lives in seclusion, but he must know.

Because Ye Fan is now under the protection of the peerless God King and Ming Xiaoyang, no one dares to ask, and only those close to him can get some rumors from his mouth.

Continuing to stay in the Holy City for a while, Ye Fan and a group of small bandits bid farewell to Ji Ziyue, An Miaoyi and others, and had the heart to leave this place.

Unbeknownst to him, an invitation shattered his plans.

"Boy, come to the Dongcheng Wind and Rain Pavilion!" A familiar voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears, no, it should have echoed directly in his heart.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was stunned.

"What's wrong, Little Leaf?" Li Heishui saw that Ye Fanleng was there, and asked puzzledly.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Several, I have something to leave." ”

"What's going on?" Tu Fei said with concern, "Could it be, it's An Miaoyi or Zixia Fairy looking for you!" ”

"It's not." Ye Fan shook his head, "It's another person looking for me." ”

"It's him!" Li Heishui was full of excitement, a name floated in his mind, and he shouted in disbelief.

"Yes!" Ye Fan spit out a word, affirming Li Heishui's guess.

"Then let's go together." Jiang Huairen interjected, "I had a glimpse of this legendary figure before, and now I want to leave the Holy City, just in time to see it." ”

"If you can get advice, you won't be able to use it!"

"The bad guy has a point, let's go together." Liu Kou shouted, "This kind of senior, it shouldn't be bothered with us juniors." ”

"Well, let's go together." A few little bandits had to go with him, but Ye Fan couldn't stop him, so he could only agree.

"But remember, don't talk nonsense. If we anger him, we won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

"Little leaf, don't worry!" Tu Fei put his arm around Ye Fan's shoulders and swore a promise.

"In front of that kind of senior, give us a few guts, and don't dare to be presumptuous!"

"That's it, little leaf, are we so ignorant?" Li Heishui, who was honest in appearance, said sadly.

A group of guys who had planned to leave the Holy City turned around and headed in the direction of the East City of the Holy City.