Chapter 247 Killing the Genius

The Yunduan Mountain Range, towering into the sky, crosses the white clouds, and some of the peaks are green and green below, while the top of the mountain is covered with snow, with two wonders.

Broken Mountain, located in the center of the mountain range, is full of people, from time to time there are young monks landing, more and more people, Quzhou young generation of outstanding monks gathered.

Situ Feng's expression was slightly indifferent, his figure was long, standing outside the crowd, quite conceited, staring at Ye Fan, and said, "This joke is not very good. ”

Ye Fan was only a few feet away from him, standing there calmly, his bones moving, making a crackling sound, and he quickly recovered his true appearance.

"It's really you!" Situ Feng was a little surprised, but quickly sneered and said, "You dare to come here, it's really a bit bold." ”

A mist appeared on Ye Fan's body, covering his whole body, hiding his true body, he took a few steps forward, and said: "The world is so big, I can't go anywhere, just a Quzhou monk gathering, why don't I dare to come?"

Situ Feng's face was a lot more indifferent, and he said, "When you come here today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." ”

"Are you trying to slap me to death?" Ye Fan said as he took a few steps forward.

"Killing you is just a slap in the face!" Situ Feng, as a genius of Yanyunmen, was already a powerhouse of the Dao Palace Triple Heaven in his twenties, and he was quite conceited.

Ye Fan touched his chin and said, "I'm so easy to bully? You want to slap me to death, and you really treat me like a piece of grass." ”

"You are nothing but the flames that you rely on, and it is easy for you to kill you as easily as pulling weeds and picking leaves. Situ Feng's expression was flat.

"Then you come and shoot me to death. Ye Fan walked forward again.

At this time, the surrounding monks noticed the anomaly here and looked back one after another.

"Isn't this Situ Feng of Yanyun Sect, known as the most outstanding genius of the sect in the past hundred years, only twenty-one years old, and he is already a powerhouse in the third realm of the Dao Palace. ”

"In the south of Quzhou, Situ Feng is quite famous among the younger generation, and many people speculate that he will definitely be able to break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm before he is thirty years old. ”

Many monks talked about it and spoke highly of it.

Situ Feng was only twenty-one years old, and he was not a descendant of the Holy Land, it was indeed amazing to have such a cultivation, after all, there were too few people in the younger generation who had truly reached the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

It is very likely that he will break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm before the age of thirty in the future, and it can be said that his talent is extraordinary.

"You are very famous in Quzhou, so many people know you. Ye Fan became even more ethereal, and the mist rolled up, covering his whole body.

"Who is this person, dare to confront Situ Feng, can he compete with the genius of Yanyunmen?"

"It must be a challenger, after Situ Feng became famous in the southern part of Quzhou, some young monks were not convinced, and this often happened. ”

"Fame and fortune kill people, in order to become famous, they will not hesitate to fight, but the genius who challenges Yan Yun is not looking for death, people in Quzhou who are about twenty years old, I am afraid that few people can compete with them. ”

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"It seems that I am very lucky, and they all say that I am far from being your opponent. Ye Fan laughed at himself.

At this moment, the Broken Mountain was full of young monks, and many people looked over and sensed the tense atmosphere here.

"It's a pity, I don't really want to kill you, but you're in front of my eyes, and I don't mind a slap on your way. Situ Feng responded lightly, and his body turned into a phantom, floating over like a figure in a painting.

As he himself said, only a slap came out, and his right hand was raised high, showing an aqua blue halo, blue and shiny.

At this moment, a lot of eyes were gathered in this place, both near and far. This was a gathering of young monks in Quzhou, and no one was surprised that such a conflict was expected.

After the people on the broken mountain knew that this was Situ Feng, they thought that there would be no suspense at all, and the unfamiliar challenger would definitely be killed by the genius of Yanyunmen.

Ye Fan stood still and didn't move, waiting for Situ Feng to rush forward, and waved his right palm to meet the aqua blue palm fingers.

"Smack!"

The sound was very loud, like a thunderclap exploding, spreading all over the broken mountain, and the two palms struck, shaking out water-blue ripples, and the blue halo fluttered like a thin veil, submerging it.

"I have said a long time ago that Situ Feng is extremely talented, and if you challenge him, you will definitely have to pay a painful price and lose your life at every turn. ”

"The blue light is like electricity, the divine power is overflowing, the power of this palm is terrifying!"

A lot of people were amazed.

However, when the blue mist dispersed, everyone froze, opened their mouths, and swallowed back the words that followed.

In the center of the field, Ye Fan's long sleeves fluttered, hazy, and stood there calmly, while Situ Feng's face was pale, and he retreated far away, his entire right palm was deformed, and it was not shapely, and a little blood bead fell to the ground.

"This ...... How is that possible?!"

"Who is he, he actually injured the genius of Yanyunmen, and his right metacarpal bone was broken inch by inch. ”

"What kind of person is this, why have I never heard of it, and I still have such a character in Quzhou?"

"Quzhou is more than 3,000 miles away, and I have never heard of such a person, could it be a monk in his oasis. ”

Around, many people showed different colors, and a little-known person slapped Situ Feng into a serious injury with one palm, which made people have to be surprised.

Ye Fan is very calm, in terms of physical body alone, who can compare to him in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?

Many people are speculating about his identity, but his body is shrouded in mist, and everyone can't see it clearly.

"You ......" Situ Feng's face was pale, not only his right palm was broken, but even his entire right arm was broken into eight pieces, no one was more surprised than him, it was like hitting a big mountain just now, and there was no way to resist that kind of force.

"It's very difficult for you to slap me to death. Ye Fan stood in place, but he didn't pursue.

Situ Feng's face stiffened, his right arm trembled, he gritted his teeth and bones, and at the same time opened his mouth to spit out a bead, hanging above his head, hanging down a curtain of water, and the whole person was protected inside.

"It's the water blue bead of Yanyun Gate!" someone exclaimed.

At the same time, Situ Feng opened his mouth and spit out a green lotus, which was as bright as a mountain, and the people around him were out of breath.

This green lotus is clear and blue, and the huge pressure makes many people's hearts palpitate, and their faces are pale, and even the ground of the broken mountain clicks, and large cracks appear.

Ye Fan changed color, not only because the other party's Qinglian was so heavy, but also because the ground of the broken mountain was cracked, this was a ruthless dojo, if there was any trouble, it would be a bad thing.

He didn't leave a back hand, he rushed forward, his palms and fingers were like knives, and he slapped continuously, and the aqua blue halo shattered.

The green lotus was undamaged, the light was even stronger, and it pressed downward, and he was in the sky with one hand, and his strength was in the air, it was indeed as heavy as Yue, and his body was a little hard to press.

The water blue bead rose and flew towards Qinglian, the two became one, and the weight suddenly doubled, making Ye Fan settle down.

"This is the heavy treasure of Yanyun Gate, it is almost unbearable, this person actually relied on his physical body to resist, what is the origin?"

However, what made them dumbfounded was still behind, Ye Fan's hands shook continuously, and the golden big handprint was transformed, collapsing the sky.

Situ Feng changed color, and three blue lights rushed out from his left hand, which converged together to form a blue electric knife, which suddenly skyrocketed, more than ten zhang long, and slashed towards Ye Fan.

"Situ Feng actually refined the Three Yin True Water, and every drop of this water can pierce through the Golden Cracked Stone!"

"What's even more terrifying is that he used real water to refine the spirit knife, this secret method is extremely terrifying, and it can kill people's souls!"

"This is the Sanyin True Spirit Knife, it has been born again, it is really surprising and surprising!"

The people watching the battle were all nervously concerned.

The three yin true water can extinguish the real fire, can dissolve the essence gold, weighs as much as ten thousand jun, and is refined into the three yin true spirit knife, and the power is incomparable.

Ye Fan let out a low roar, his arms shook nine times, and after nine blows, Yanyun Gate's heavy treasure water blue bead and the green lotus were all cracked.

"Boom"

The last punch was struck, and blue light flew from the sky, and the two treasures became powder, which were shattered by his golden fist!

"What kind of person is this, how can he have so much strength?"

"The flesh is harder than the treasure, how did he cultivate, is it a demon clan?"

"It's horrible!"

Everyone was stunned, all in disbelief.

The Sanyin True Spirit Knife slashed, and the blue light was like electricity, making the skin of the people nearby light blue, and the cold air was biting.

"When"

Ye Fan grabbed the blade of the knife, and the roots of his entire right hand were like red gold, leaving five deep fingerprints on it.

"The Sanyin True Spirit Knife can kill the soul, God, he grabbed it with his hand, and he was not afraid. ”

"Is this the existence that can sanctify the physical body in the future, how can there be such a terrifying body?!"

"Boom"

Situ Feng urged the Sanyin True Spirit Knife, and the blue light rushed to the sky, overflowing with water, and drowned towards Ye Fan.

This is the Three Yin True Water, soluble gold and iron, one drop is enough to penetrate the monk's body, so many surges, how terrifying the power is, no one can tell.

However, Ye Fan's whole body was radiant, and all the true water was evaporated and turned into blue gas, and he couldn't help him at all.

With surging divine power, he is like an immortal furnace, burning everything and destroying everything.

"Click"

The Sanyin True Spirit Knife broke in his hand and turned into real water, and then it became a blue mist again, which was completely refined by him.

This scene is terrifying, the true spirit knife cultivated by the secret method is unexpectedly vulnerable, and it is destroyed by him with his golden palm fingers.

"You ......" Situ Feng's face turned pale, he turned around and left, and now his heart was like ashes, and such an opponent made him full of frustration.

"The genius of Yanyunmen was defeated and had to flee. ”

"That's a genius in the south of Quzhou, but he is vulnerable under this person, who is this person?

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On the broken mountain, many people were full of shock.

"You can also try the power of my slap!" Ye Fan's speed was so fast, he chased after him all of a sudden, and his golden palm fingers turned into the size of a grinding disc, and he split down, and the void "buzzed" and trembled.

"Be merciful!" shouted the outstanding disciple of the Ji family of the Desolate Ancient Family, and a figure rushed forward quickly.

At the same time, Situ Feng also struggled to resist and wanted to resolve the catastrophe.

The golden handprint was incomparable, draining all the surrounding heaven and earth essence, and a large blurred black space appeared!

"Smack!"

This time, it was like a muffled thunder slashing through the air.

Situ Feng's resistance had no effect at all, and the whole person was smashed and flew out sideways.

"You ......" The young powerhouse of the Ji family was furious, not expecting that the other party would not give him face at all and kill people in front of his eyes.

He wanted to catch Situ Fei's broken body, but as soon as his hands touched, the corpse immediately turned into a cloud of flying ashes, and his body was destroyed!

"Who are you who dare to kill someone in front of me, didn't you hear what I just said?!" asked the young powerhouse of the Ji family.

"How old are you, if you say let me stop, I'll stop, is the ancient family great?" Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands.