Chapter 211: Fist Fight

"Is this the power of the god-level realm?"

When Ye Fan was shocked, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, before today, in his impression, the martial arts were at most just opening mountains and cracking stones, and the rivers were broken! But now the strength shown by Meng Lao has far exceeded this category, not so much martial arts, but closer to the immortal dao! Even if Ye Fan himself has two suspected "sword domain prototypes" in the realm, he can't imagine that the power of the realm can reach this level!

"God-level?" Ye Wudao's voice still carried a hint of contempt, but before he could finish speaking, a strong spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted in front of everyone, and the rest of Ye Wudao's words were drowned in the void.

"Let's go!"

Meng Lao's slightly hurried voice sounded in everyone's ears, and there were a few drops of fine sweat oozing out of his sideburns, which didn't look easy!

"Follow me, and I'll see what that bald donkey can do to you!"

Ye Wudao's voice entered Ye Fan's ears again, just what he said, but it had nothing to do with just now, and even his tone was less disdainful and a little more domineering!

Ye Fan was stunned, although he didn't understand why the other party suddenly became like this, he also knew that Ye Wudao had no ill will towards him! Seeing the disciple of Qingxuguan stepping into the passage, Ye Fan also moved, and directly stepped into the pillar of light from Meng Lao's side!

The figure fell into the pillar of light, but Ye Fan did not feel the feeling of weightlessness, but seemed to be frozen in the void, and could only fall with the pillar of light to the secret realm in the center of the earth.

Within the pillar of light, in addition to being able to feel his mind jumping, even his heartbeat seemed to be still! I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be just an instant, and the soles of Ye Fan's feet stepped on the earth again!

The down-to-earth feeling made Ye Fan's scattered thoughts gather in an instant, and the hot ground also made Ye Fan clearly realize that this was no longer the Shenzhou Continent outside, but a space debris full of volcanoes!

"Evil obstacles, death to the old man!"

A loud shout sounded from behind Ye Fan, and when the sound came, a fierce fist wind had already reached the back of Ye Fan's head, which seemed to be a sneak attack!

And when the fist wind was about to hit the back of Ye Fan's head, a cold light passed from the bottom of Ye Fan's eyes, like a thousand years of ice, cold and piercing!

"Good time!"

For the bald donkey, especially the bald donkey in the Bodhi Zen Temple, Ye Fan has never really relaxed his vigilance, as early as on the ground, Ye Fan was ready to do it, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to endure it until now!

It seems that this so-called secret realm in the center of the earth should have many secrets that you don't know!

With a step on his feet, Ye Fan's body turned into a light wind, like a ghost, and he dodged into mid-air, his right arm shook, bringing a gust of wind and thunder, and directly blasted towards the falling Xuanyan.

"Bold and evil, even dare to fight back!"

Seeing that Ye Fan not only did not flee after flashing his fist, but dared to turn around to fight, Xuan Yan couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart, and with a wave of the Lei Yin Zen staff in his hand, he turned into Ye Fan who rushed up, and smashed his head down!

The two thunder sounds, one up and one against each other, neither of them used the secret method of divine power, and they all relied on their own true yuan and brute force to bombard together.

The fist wind shattered, and a touch of golden light rose from Ye Fan's right fist, promoted to Wuyang's body, and hit the Thunder Yin Zen Staff head-on!

"Dang!"

A loud bang came from mid-air, not like the collision of flesh and Zen staff, but more like two iron rods fighting each other!

The invisible sound wave spread out from mid-air, Ye Fan's figure rushed down, smashing a deep pit on the hot ground, while the figure of Xuan Yan rose to the sky, holding the Lei Yin Zen staff in his hand, leaving a clearly visible fist print!

"Evil obstacles, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that the Lei Yin Zen staff was smashed like this by the other party, Xuan Nan's heart was even more angry, and he threw the Zen staff in his hand and threw it to a yellow-robed monk who followed him, and Xuan Nan himself waved a pair of iron fists and rushed towards Ye Fan in the pit again.

The figure was still in mid-air, and Xuan Nan's fists swung out at the same time, like a fierce tiger pounced on food, bringing a fishy wind to kill downward. At this time, Xuan Yan's fists turned golden like Ye Fan, just like gold!

"Immortal Golden Body! And it's an Immortal Golden Body after the third layer!"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he was very familiar with the layer of golden light on the palm of Xuan Nan's hand, the battle intent in his eyes suddenly exploded, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a cannonball fired, rushing straight towards the Xuan Yan who turned into a tiger.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar sounded from behind Ye Fan, but it was not the "Arhat Fu Tiger Fist" performed by Xuan Yan, but the "Tiger Demon Forging Bone Fist" recorded on the previous gold page!

Originally, it was just a fist technique used for forging bones, but at this time, when Ye Fan unfolded it, it actually revealed a mad demon intent, and above the momentum, it was even more faintly better than the mystery!

"Whew!"

A terrible tiger roar came from mid-air, and the figure of Xuan Nan pounced suddenly flew upside down, and his right arm was twisted in a posture that ordinary people could not do. And Ye Fan was bombarded into the deep pit on the ground again, and a trace of red blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, but the outside temperature was too high, and as soon as the blood flowed out, it was turned into a pale red steam by the ubiquitous high temperature, and disappeared in mid-air, only the corners of Ye Fan's mouth still had a trace of red.

"Poof!"

Ye Fan's chest churned, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, although he had already stepped into the realm of the Five Yangs, which was equivalent to the strength of the early stage of refining, but after facing the old master of refining the spirit, he was still a step behind, whether it was the internal strength of the True Yuan or the degree of physical improvement, he could not take advantage of it, and even fell behind in an all-round way. If it weren't for his slight superiority in moves and momentum, I'm afraid that Ye Fan's injuries now would be even more serious!

"The Bodhi Zen Monastery is powerful, this seat has been taught today! Let's green mountains do not change the green water for a long time, and come to Japan to comprehend Your Excellency's tricks!"

When the words fell, Ye Fan's body turned into a dotted line out of thin air, like teleporting, instantly crossing a distance of 100 meters, and then turning into a breeze and disappearing from everyone's sight.

With just one punch, although Ye Fan was at a disadvantage, if he really wanted to fight to the death, the Red Blood Sword and the two "Sword Domains" came out together, Ye Fan was seventy percent sure that he would be able to slash the Xuan Yan hand under the sword.

But this is not a one-on-one battle in the rivers and lakes, there are more than a dozen innate martial artists who are also from the Bodhi Monastery by Xuan Yan's side, although they are not as good as Ye Fan and Xuan Nan, but they are much stronger than ordinary innate masters!

Seeing Ye Fan's figure disappear into the mountains and forests below, Xuan Yan in mid-air couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but unlike Ye Fan, the blood he spit out was just a bruise in his body, and after he spit it out, it had no effect, not even a minor injury!

"Damn, let him run!"

Xuan Nan cursed in a low voice, but his eyes did not look at Ye Fan who was fleeing, but fell on Ye Wudao's body. At the last moment, if it weren't for Ye Wudao locking his momentum on himself, that guy who called himself Bo Xun, even if he could escape, he would have to leave at least something behind!

Ye Wudao didn't care about Xuan Yan's gaze, but instead held the wine jug in one hand, slowly drank the liquor in the jug, and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Xiao Jin, what you said is right, this is really a stubborn child!"

When Xuan Nan made a move, Ye Wudao had already asked Ye Fan if he wanted to help, but who knew that the other party didn't even pay attention to it, but instead made two hard moves with Xuan Nan. However, what reassured Ye Wudao was that although Ye Fan was at a disadvantage, the gap between him and Xuan Yan was not too big, and if he wanted to come to this secret realm, as long as he was careful, there should not be much of a problem with self-preservation.

"Ye Wudao, you really want to go against my Bodhi Zen Academy!"

After falling to the ground, Xuan Nan reached out and took his Lei Yin Zen staff, only to hear a muffled sound of "poof", and the Lei Yin Zen staff was inserted into the mountain stone by him, and it was not more than half of it!

Who knew that Ye Wudao didn't look at Xuan Nan, but said even more annoyedly: "Idiot! If you want to die, don't pull us!"

Xuan Yan's face changed suddenly, and he said with a cold face: "Ye Wudao, what do you mean! If you don't make your words clear today, don't blame me for not giving me a face!"

"Do you know where this is? This is the secret realm of the center of the earth! If you kill that kid, what do you say the old man outside will do!"

Ye Wudao's question made Xuan Yan's face turn pale, but he still spoke: "Old Meng is merciful, how can he be angry for this Buddha enemy!"

"Idiot!" Ye Wudao scolded again, not giving Xuan Nan a chance to speak, and continued to take care of himself: "Be merciful, do you believe it yourself? You killed all the men who were sent in to find treasures, do you really think that people will thank you?"

"When the time comes, no one needs to do anything, as long as you are left in this secret realm at a critical time, I want to see if you monks can survive in this secret realm for a hundred years!

Xuan Nan couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his face, if it really ruined the major affairs of the Bodhi Monastery because of this matter, it would really be more than worth the loss! Although faith is the reverse scale of fanatical believers, Ye Fan, the so-called "enemy of the Buddha", is only a verbal enemy of the Buddha, far less important than the future of the Zen Monastery!

If he loses a big one because of a small thing, he will really become a sinner in the Bodhi Monastery!8910