Facing the menacing Qu Mazi, Ye Fan was also beating a drum in his heart, he estimated his strength at this time, which was equivalent to the first weight of the body, and Qu Mazi was definitely above the second weight of the body.

In the early stage of calcining, there is basically a gap in strength, a weight of the calcined body, the strength of a thousand catties in the sky, in fact, the normal situation is only five or six hundred catties, and some talents can reach eight or nine hundred catties. And the double refining body, easily over 1,000, is generally about 1,500 catties, and the talent can reach nearly 2,000 catties.

A difference of 1,000 catties in the later stage is not bad, but a difference of 1,000 catties in the early stage is fatal. Before, Ye Fan was able to leap forward to challenge, and that was also based on the dual cultivation of soul and martial arts.

Ye Fan couldn't help but look at the old man Bei standing on the small hill, it stands to reason that he should stop this kind of fight, but Ye Fan was disappointed, the dry old man was expressionless, and he looked completely indifferent.

I heard my mother-in-law say that the world outside is very cruel, and he only listens to stories, but the experience of the past few days has allowed him to really see it.

In this world, only strength will be respected, and everything else is nonsense.

Ye Fan gradually clenched his fists, no longer caring about the others, his eyes stared at Qu Mazi who was approaching step by step, becoming more and more cold,

"Hmph!" Qu Mazi's pupils contracted like pins, obviously very annoyed that Ye Fan dared to go toe-to-toe with him. However, he still glanced at Ye Fan, and in a few days, he had gone from a weak soul body to a strength of a tempered body, which made him secretly frightened. "It seems that you have had a lot of adventures in the past few days, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. ”

His words had a tentative meaning, Ye Fan could naturally hear it, but how could Ye Fan tell him the truth, he didn't hesitate, and said: "It's not an adventure, it's just that the essence of the blood soul stone in that cave is relatively rich, I was trapped in it and couldn't get out, so I cultivated casually, who thought of it, I broke through, and it was precisely because of the breakthrough that I dug up the collapsed earth and stone and came out of it." ”

Ye Fan said it was reasonable, but Qu Mazi didn't believe it, it has only been more than three days since the accident, you can break through by practicing casually, and lie to the ghost!

Qu Mazi waved his hand, signaling the people around him to retreat farther away, and then moved his lips slightly, and suppressed his voice very low, so that only the two of them could hear, "If you don't tell the truth, you won't die, I'm never wordy, don't give me nonsense." ”

What Ye Fan hates the most is threats, why do you want to know and I'll tell you? Ye Fan's face was calm, but he secretly raised his strength to the extreme, and dozens of cyclones spun rapidly, "I was telling the truth just now. ”

"Whew-" came over with a punch, Qu Mazi's speed was faster than Ye Fan imagined, a fist like a small casserole, with a sound of breaking the air, smashing Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time put his arms together, "Bang-", and took a few steps back in a row, which still shed some of his strength, and still did not fully take the punch.

Qu Mazi wrinkled his head, added a step under his feet, spun his body, and a counterwhip leg was pumped over, which was faster than the speed of the punch, Ye Fan just received the next punch, his feet were not stable, and his breath was not evenly adjusted, and he met this heavy blow again. There was no way to avoid it, so I had to use my arms again.

"Bang-" Ye Fan flew out directly.

This fell out for four or five feet, and it took a few breaths to dissolve the momentum, but the two arms were so painful that they could barely lift them, and they slowly got up, looking at Qu Mazi with a solemn heart.

"In terms of strength, it is at least half the difference, and in terms of speed, it is not as fast as him. Ye Fan muttered in his heart, and secretly clenched his fists, "It would be nice if there was a gun." ”

Ye Fan is a gun practitioner, and his mother-in-law personally trained him, as long as he has a gun in his hand, even if he is one weight higher than him, he will not be afraid, but in terms of kung fu on his fists and feet, he has no advantage at all.

Qu Mazi's face was gloomy, and there was a little more yin poison in his eyes, he only used more than sixty percent of the punch before, and it was reasonable for Ye Fan to block it, but this kick was enough to use more than eighty percent, and he also took advantage of the fact that his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born, and he actually got up quickly, and he didn't seem to be injured, which was equivalent to slapping his face.

He was a martial artist who was close to the peak of the two bodies of the tempered body, and he should have been ravaged by one side against a boy with a heavy tempered body, but the truth was that he used almost all his strength to not let him completely lie down.

For a while, Qu Mazi was secretly vigilant in his heart, he couldn't leave this bane no matter what he wanted today, otherwise, it wouldn't take long for him to overtake him.

Some people are just jealous and have no temper, they have good talents, they have a special physique, and their cultivation speed is simply against the sky. This kid is not only such a person, but also has some little luck to bury him alive in it, not only did he not die, but he was also blessed by misfortune.

"Little cub, don't you say it yet?" Qu Mazi is still reluctant to take the opportunity to live in the night, of course, he will not show how much he cares, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with this kid if he sees it and holds this point. As he spoke, he punched Ye Fan again, Qu Mazi was ready to succumb to Ye Fan, his young age, in his opinion, he couldn't help his torture, "Then die!"

This punch is still very fierce, and Ye Fan's arms have not fully recovered, so he can't take this punch at all. At this critical moment, Ye Fan's body flipped backwards violently, and his feet exerted force and kicked his legs violently.

This is also a time of crisis, Ye Fan can think of a way to solve it. Qu Mazi punched out of the air, knowing that it was not good, and following the power driven by that punch, he twisted his foot and made a side roll on his body.

This is also the experience he has accumulated over many years of life and death fighting, if he is kicked by Ye Fan, even if he is not kicked, it will affect his actions. Ye Fan's foot only touched one side, which was equivalent to tripping Qu Mazi, Qu Mazi's body lost balance for a while, and he rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment.

A group of miners who were watching the excitement suddenly made a commotion, and no one expected that this little guy would actually knock Qu Mazi to the ground.

"Hahaha, Qu Mazi, it seems that you can't do it, you can't even be right with such a kid, and you have been overturned by others, you might as well let the team leader be done to this little brother." ”

The other also laughed, "Qu Mazi, do you want us to help? ”

The two team leaders are afraid that it is not a big deal, seeing Qu Mazi's embarrassment, it is rare to seize the opportunity to laugh, obviously these two people do not deal with Qu Mazi.

Qu Mazi's face was extremely ugly, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little puppy, Lao Tzu makes your life worse than death." ”

"Whew-" Qu Mazi pounced on Ye Fan like a mad beast, his eyes were blood-red, and the green tendons on his forehead were stretched high.

"Bang bang-" A combination of punches kicked Ye Fan in the chest again.

Yefan barely blocked two punches, and then flew out like a broken kite. Qu Mazi rushed over with a few steps, stepped on Ye Fan's chest, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Little miscellaneous, more tenacious than a little cockroach, is not dead." ”

"Since you don't want to die so much, then Lao Tzu will be kind and let you live first. With that, Qu Mazi stomped towards Yefan's Yuanfu.

The Yuan Mansion was broken, and his cultivation was abolished, and he didn't even have a chance to re-cultivate in the future.

Ye Fan's eyes were torn apart, his eyes were bloodshot, he had just seen the hope of revenge, and it was wasted like this, which was ten times more angry than killing him.