Hand Peak was pumped out of the tip of 80 meters and smashed heavily into the pile of rocks. As Zhen screamed, several bulging rubbles nearly broke his ribs. If it weren't for his physique, which was far beyond ordinary people, most of the bones would have broken his bones and tendons directly.

A clear blood-colored palm print appeared on his face, flushed and swollen, he struggled to get up, his eyes were cold, staring at Ye Fan deadly, and said: "You" As a monk in the Shenqiao realm, how could he have suffered such humiliation, being swept away by a mortal, and being looked at by so many people, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

"Isn't the monk of the Shenqiao realm amazing? It's not that I, a mortal, have been overturned, there's nothing special. With a faint smile, Ye Fan rubbed his palm as he spoke, and said mercilessly: "It's also a little unusual, my face is very thick, it makes my hands hurt, doesn't your face hurt?"

This kind of naked humiliation made Jiang Feng's lungs almost explode, and he was extremely aggrieved. The monks of the Shenqiao realm are high above them, relative to mortals. Like a god on the clouds. What happened today made him unacceptable, it was a lifetime of shame, and he said coldly: "You are looking for death!"

Beside him, all the monks almost couldn't believe their eyes, even if the source of divine power was exhausted and they couldn't use the secret magic of divine powers, the monks of the Shenqiao realm were still not something that mortals could shake.

Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen looked at each other. They felt a little unreal, Ye Fan, who didn't know how to practice, actually whipped the strong man in their eyes like a fly, which really shocked and puzzled them.

Lin Jia was also beautiful, full of surprise, and looked incredulous. Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling were dumbfounded, and then showed anxious and worried looks, very worried about Ye Fan, there were so many knights present, they didn't think that Ye Fan would be able to get away.

Li Xiaoman was stunned, feeling that all this was a little incredible, looking at the monk of the Shenqiao realm, and staring at Ye Fan not far away, her heart was difficult to calm down.

"Knock knock",

The ground was trembling, and even though Jiang Feng couldn't use his magical powers, he was extremely strong, and he forced over like a humanoid brute beast, shooting a terrifying beam of light from his eyes.

Ye Fan looked at the blood-colored fingerprints on his face, smiled brightly, and said, "Master, are you looking down on me?" can you be a little more superior, a little more arrogant, and then slam the other half of your face into my palm. ”

"Give me death!" Jiang Feng was murderous, slashing at Ye Fan's neck with his right palm knife, and his left hand was pinched into a dragon claw, grabbing straight at Ye Fan's chest. I want to tear it apart violently.

"Sure enough, it's a strong man, dealing with a mortal like me, and it's fatal. There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, his hands reached forward, and he instantly firmly grasped the palm knife and dragon claws, twisted it hard, and suddenly there was a sound of broken bones.

Jiang Feng's expression was miserable. The sharp pain made him sweat coldly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The feet of the two also collided a few times quickly, making a dull sound, Jiang Feng was shocked, he felt that his knees were shattered, and it was difficult to stand anymore, so he knelt on the ground with a "poof".

It's an unbearable frustration. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, the monks of the dignified Shenqiao realm were not as strong as mortals, which made him unbelievable.

"The man has gold under his knees, and it really deserves me to kneel down to me like this, so let's get up. Ye Fan took a step back and slapped violently. It was heavily pumped on the other side of his face, leaving a clear blood-colored fingerprint.

Jiang Feng's mouth spurted out a string of blood flowers, and he fell out at once, and fell into the pile of rocks again, unable to stand up again, he gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Fan, and said: Little cub"

"Do you think I've humiliated you, what's the matter, two years ago you were bent on taking my life, and the heavens who chased me down had no way to enter the earth, what did you mean by this humiliation. ”

Ye Fan strode forward and said, "It's time to fulfill your promise, when you threatened to kill me, I also made a decision to take your life." Seven or eight tall figures quickly rushed up, blocking Ye Fan's way. Someone wanted to make a move just now, but he was stopped by Jiang Hanzhong, who wanted to see how strong Ye Fan's physique was.

Ye Ji did not flinch, and continued to walk forward, when the first person shot at him, he avoided it like a bolt of lightning, stretched out his hand, and broke the person's wrist with a "click", and snatched the snowy long sword.

He slashed with his backhand, and the sword light swept away, with a "poof". Blood splattered, and a head suddenly rolled out.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Ye Fan scanned everyone with his sword and strode forward, his eyes extremely sharp.

Brush, brush, brush......

Several figures surrounded him, some holding spears, some holding sharp swords, and they all shot at Ye Fan.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Ye Ji is as fast as a meteor, with the power of a dragon, the sword in his hand flashes with dazzling brilliance, and all the weapons in the hands of others are blown out.

"Throat.

With a backhand, the bleeding sword quickly slashed, cutting off the head of a monk on the spot, flying out more than ten meters before falling to the ground, and the headless corpse spurted blood. Fell heavily in the dust.

"Who dares to stop me!" Ye Fan glanced at those people, took a few quick steps, and slashed diagonally with the blood-dripping divine sword, and the monk who rushed up was immediately cut off by his oblique shoulder, and fell into a pool of blood with a "poof".

Everyone's expressions froze, Ye Fan's ** is too strong, the force is fierce, the long sword that is bleeding seems to weigh more than 10,000 jun in his hand, and his heart can't be shaken, it doesn't look like a sword, but like a mountain hall※

"Bang"

Ye Fan's sword shook out, directly causing the monk who was blocking in front to shatter, and the powerful force directly destroyed the knight's body, splitting it apart, and blood spilled wildly.

He stepped into the rubble and slashed forward with his sword. With a loud bang, Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, personally took action, shook the sword in Ye Fan's hand with a spear, grabbed Jiang Feng, and retreated more than ten meters away.

Ye Fan's heart sank, this old guy is terrifying, although he can't use his magical powers, but the strength of ** is not weaker than him, which is really surprising. You must know that he has taken the Holy Fruit and promoted to the Destiny Spring realm. The medicinal power gradually dissolved, and the flesh shell was extremely terrifying.

"I really didn't expect it," Jiang Hanzhong's face was indifferent, staring at Ye Fan, and said: "After a mortal takes the holy medicine, he can actually be arrogant to this extent, the name of the holy medicine is worthy of its name, no wonder it has been spread in the Eastern Wilderness since ancient times." ”

"You have also come from mortals, and you are mortals who open your mouths and keep your mouths closed. Full of contempt, with a look of condescension. Do you really think you are a god?" Ye Fan strode forward, the divine sword in his hand was bleeding, dragged him to the ground, forced him to look at the elders of the Jiang family, and said, "You regard me as an ant, and you want me to send me to death, picking divine medicine for you, do you really think that you can control everything in the world!"

"Very good!" Jiang Hanzhong stared at a strange light, he was not angry, but showed a faint smile. Said: "The stronger your ** is, the more medicinal power you absorb, and you should be able to block the power of the curse of the Ancient Abyss, and if you pick the magic medicine, you have a little more hope of success." ”

"Do you think you can control me? Too self-righteous. Ye Fan rushed forward like lightning.

Jiang Hanzhong shook his hand and threw Jiang Feng out. Caught by other monks, he held a spear and pierced towards Ye Fan's hole, the net was extremely fierce, as if it was about to shatter the void, and the spear blade burst out with brilliant light.

"When"

Ye Fan blocked with the long sword in his hand, emitting a piercing metal trill, as if two iron mountains had collided together, and everyone's ear drums were buzzing.

The long sword is like a rainbow. Ye Fan slashed horizontally and vertically, as if he was waving a big mountain, heavy and unstoppable!

The spear in Jiang Hanzhong's hand seemed to be able to pick up the mountains, powerful and violent, like a lightning bolt raging the void.

brush

Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, Ye Fan rushed out at once, and directly slaughtered the crowd, aiming directly at Jiang Feng.

Several knights blocked, all of them felt very aggrieved, and they couldn't use their magical powers, but they could only use the oldest fighting techniques against the enemy, and they had a feeling that they couldn't use their strength. They felt that if they could use divine arts, they could make Ye Fan disappear with a raise of their hands.

"Poof"

Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, his divine sword was like electricity, and he directly cut off the head of a monk.

"Hey,

The long sword shone with cold light, and Ye Fan immediately slashed down, breaking the other monk in half. "Poof"

The sword was bleeding, piercing a monk's heart, and blood gushed out.

Ye Fan is simple and direct, like entering a no-man's land, but if he blocks it, he slashes with a sword, and the blood light splashes, and no one can compete with it!

"Broken,

He grabbed Jiang Feng in his hand and rushed out of the crowd like a wisp of smoke, Jiang Hanzhong's spear hole passed through his afterimage and hit the void, not even touching the corner of his clothes.

"The account of two years ago will be recovered from you today!" Ye Fan finished speaking, and there was a "click". Very simply, he broke Jiang Feng's neck and threw him on the ground.

Jiang Feng didn't blink his eyes, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, his eyes were wide open, and the monk of the dignified Shenqiao realm was actually killed by the mortal in his eyes, and he stopped breathing with humiliation and despair.

Li Xiaoman, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and the others were all shocked, their hearts were full of puzzlement, they never thought that Ye Fan would be so powerful, they all showed shocked looks.

At this moment, Xu Daoling, the old knight of the Holy Land, Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, and Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, pressed forward at the same time and blocked him in the middle.

Ye Fan is very calm, his divine spring is spilling oil, and it is not exhausted, with such a killer copper, he is not afraid of anyone.

Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, said in an indifferent voice, "Such a strong physique is really rare, and it is really a pity to kill it like this." Go up the mountain, and if you pick the elixir, I'll give you a whole corpse and let you die a happy death." ”

"There's no pity, it's still okay to destroy his divine sense and leave his ** behind. Jiang Hanzhong had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Daoling, the elder of the Holy Land, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that that kind of holy medicine was ruined by him in vain, if it is taken by us, the strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." ”

"Do you really think you can kill?" Ye Fan sneered.

Jiang Hanzhong took out a brocade box and said casually: "Actually, it doesn't take any effort to kill you. It can easily make you go to ashes. ”

Ye Fan's heart jumped suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura, that box was very unusual, he was secretly glad that he didn't easily move the killer steel, that would be his last hole card.

"Okay, you clean up those white skeletons for me, and I'll go up the mountain to pick the magic medicine for you" Ye Fan's mind was spinning, wanting to use the power of these people to sweep away the danger on the mountain for him. Instead, use them to pick miracle medicines.

Staying up late to write is too inefficient, sleepy, and writing very slowly. But after all, the third chapter was written, calling for monthly ticket support.