Yan Furan was very crazy, this was not only Qin Zhenying's idea, but also the thoughts of all the Xuanji Sect disciples present.

One person destroys one sect, do you think you Yan Furan is a monk?

There were a total of seven babies present at the Xuanji Gate...... Oh no, six infant monks, no matter how strong you Yan Furan is, after all, you are just a person who has just entered the infant transformation, and you still want to defeat one enemy and six enemies.

"Father. ”

Yan Qingxuan, who was standing on the altar, didn't feel that his father was arrogant, even if his father was only an infant monk, he was also an immortal powerhouse who killed babies like slaughtering dogs.

Therefore, when Yan Furan said that he wanted to destroy the Xuanji Gate, his eyes were full of worship, and his father became extremely tall and majestic at this moment.

"Third brother. ”

At this moment, Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingcheng landed beside Yan Qingxuan, looking straight at his father Yan Furan, who was standing at the head of the North Gate.

Xuanjizi, Ren Xingye?

Yan Qingcheng glanced at the outside of the city, slightly stunned, he felt very surprised, there was such a big movement just now, he thought it was the Heavenly Sword Sect calling, but he didn't expect it to be the Xuanji Gate.

However, what surprised him even more was the other four infant cultivators, each of whom was not inferior to Xuanjizi's aura.

"It's a pity ......"

A flash of light flashed in Emperor Yan Qing's eyes, and he secretly said that it was a pity, he was injured when he broke through, although he had suppressed the injury, but in this case, it was impossible for his father to let him make a move, otherwise it would be an excellent opportunity for training.

"Big brother, second brother!"

Seeing that Emperor Yan Qingcheng and Yan Qingcheng were safe and sound, Yan Qingcheng was very happy, and finally suppressed his excitement, and asked him very seriously: "Two brothers, are you okay, there was such a big ...... just now"

The word "quiet" in Yan Qingxuan's mouth was interrupted by Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingcheng in unison "It's okay", Yan Qingxuan opened his mouth and was about to continue asking, but Emperor Yan Qingxuan's words sounded in his ears: "Attention, it's about to start." ”

But it was the mysterious man outside the city gate who couldn't stand Yan Furan's arrogance anymore and shot at Yan Furan.

Of course, the biggest reason for his shot was that his master asked him to test Yan Furan's depth, and when Xuanjizi made a move, there were no extra additional actions at all, and as soon as he made a move, it was a trick - Meteor Sky Strike.

He didn't want to, when he attacked the Yandu City Protector Array just now, his loss was also very large, if he fought against Yan Furan, his Gang Qi would be exhausted sooner or later, and it was better to fight quickly.

"The ground-level martial art of the Xuanji Gate, the Meteor Sky Strike. ”

A flash of light flashed in Yan Furan's eyes, as if he was ambitious, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he raised his hand and threw a punch.

A bland punch, in the eyes of ordinary people, is indeed like this, but in Ling Feng's eyes, this palm is almost perfect, attracting countless fist marks to bless, and the seemingly bland punch is full of the essence of fist do.

This is a sight that can only be seen when a fist technique is cultivated to the realm of transformation.

Yan Furan, it is really extraordinary......

Ling Feng's gaze at Yan Furan was full of jealousy, he was already a cultivator in the Divine Realm, but from this blow, he didn't see the depth of Yan Furan: no wonder, no wonder Yan Furan wanted Qin Zhenying to take a good look, so it was, Yan Furan was ahead of Qin Zhenying in terms of both realm and martial arts.

It's amazing!

He has read Yan Furan's information hundreds of times, in the past few decades, although it is amazing, but after all, he is just an ordinary man, as small as a mustard, Yan Furan in the past two or three years is full of mystery, whether it is cultivation or others, people can't see through.

"Look for death!"

Disagreeing with Ling Feng, when Qin Zhenying saw that Yan Furan was actually delusional about using a bland punch to fight against the earth-level martial arts, it was a meteor heavenly strike, even if it was him, he needed to use the holy sword technique to have the confidence to block this blow of Xuanjizi.

"Yan Furan, but that's it. Seeing that Yan Furan had turned into an infant monk and still used such an ordinary boxing technique, Xuan Jizi was secretly proud in his heart, Yan Furan had just broken through to the baby, and Yan Guo was also the kind of nouveau riche who suddenly rose, what background could he have?

The Xuanji Gate has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, what does Yan Guo compare with the Xuanji Gate! It's ridiculous that Yan Furan is still so arrogant and unreasonable, threatening to destroy the Xuanji Gate, he is really a frog who has just jumped out of the well, and he doesn't know the height of the sky.

"What...... What!"

Xuanjizi's laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of disbelief and horror, in stark contrast to the smugness of the previous moment.

Everyone looked up, only to see that the Meteor Heavenly Strike of Xuan Jizi quickly collapsed under Yan Furan's bland fist.

Compared with that bland punch, Xuan Jizi's ground-level martial art Meteor Heavenly Strike was like a waste product, unwilling to strike.

The Meteor Heavenly Strike collapsed, but Yan Furan's fist was still castrated, and he suddenly came to Xuan Jizi's side, and Xuan Jizi came back to his senses in the shouting of "be careful" from his master Ren Xingye, and rushed to agitate the few remaining Gang Qi in his body to support a body protection Gang Qi.

"Idiot!"

Ling Feng scolded unceremoniously, and Qin Zhenying, who was on the side, was dumbfounded, his senior uncle could still swear words, it was unbelievable.

Of course, the most unbelievable thing is Yan Furan's bland punch, just that fluttering punch, what kind of energy can it have, even Xuan Jizi's full force blow Meteor Heavenly Strike was completely disintegrated without surviving a single breath?

Bang!

Just when Qin Zhenying was thinking about it, Yan Furan's punch also hit the body protection qi that Xuan Jizi hurriedly propped up, Yan Furan's fist had just broken through Xuan Jizi's protective body qi as soon as it touched Xuan Jizi's protective body, and the circle hit Xuan Jizi's henchman firmly.

Then everyone saw Xuanjizi fly upside down quickly, smashing the bodies of several Xuanjimen disciples, and then stopped.

"Door Master!"

When Xuanjizi stopped completely, a nearby Xuanjizi disciple hurriedly went up and wanted to help Xuanjizi, but as soon as they touched Xuanjizi's body, they were shocked to find that their door master was like half of the soft mud.

"Door...... The master is dead!"

The Xuanji Sect disciple was stunned, and immediately screamed in horror, and fled the scene like crazy, and Ren Xingye and other Xuanji Sect high-level officials couldn't stop screaming.

"Xuanjizi is dead...... How is that possible?"

In the void, Qin Zhenying was completely stunned, and his mouth kept repeating this sentence.

It wasn't just Qin Zhenying who was stunned, even Ling Feng couldn't accept it at the moment, let alone others. As a cultivator, Ling Feng knew the power of Yan Furan's punch better than others.

The power of Yan Furan's punch is that even the infant cultivator can't withstand it, and this is the effect that can only be achieved by cultivating martial arts to the transformation realm, plus the power that is ridiculously strong, if someone like Qin Zhenying punches the punch just now, Xuan Jizi still has the possibility of surviving.

(End of chapter)