Chapter 43: The Divine Crest

Han Feiyu's face was gloomy, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo like looking at a dead man, and no longer spoke.

After hearing the words that were almost commanding, the four young men beside him walked forward together, all with mocking smiles on their faces, and slowly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

One of them lowered his voice, as if he didn't want the people around him to hear it, and said: "I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, some people in the Lingxu Cave Heaven can't be offended, just because the two of you dare to say those words just now, I don't know whether you are dead or alive!"

Next to him, another young man took a few steps forward, sneered, and teased: "It's really amazing, not long after I started, I was so majestic, I really don't know how to write dead words." But I don't think the two of you can die, because what is more painful than death is living and sinning, and it is not easy to die without being tortured. ”

"Actually, there's a way to make the two of you suffer less. At this time, another person spoke, speaking very casually, as if the two people in front of him were just two grasshoppers, who could be pinched to death at will, and sarcastically said: "You can break your legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then climb into the lotus pond, and stick yourself in the mud, and also plant onions upside down." ”

"If I were you, I would just hit my head and die, so that I wouldn't suffer alive. ”

These four people were all very casual, they didn't look at Ye Fan and Pang Bo in their eyes, they were mocking and sarcastic, standing in four directions, not giving the two of them a chance to escape.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo have never been the masters who swallow their anger, the words of these four people are too much, but they are not angry, the two of them are careless and calmly answer each other.

"What are these four stupid thirteens doing?"

"I guess I accidentally got my head flattened by the door panel when I just went out, otherwise I would all look stupid and think about it there non-stop. ”

The two of them seem to be outsiders, talking casually, as if they are outside the scene and watching the excitement, and from time to time they comment casually. This suddenly made the four young people next to them angry, and the two teenagers who they thought were grasshoppers were actually not afraid, such a posture did not put them in their eyes, and their mouths were damaged and vicious, which made them angry, and their faces sank at that time, and it was difficult to maintain that mocking smile.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" one of them drank coldly, but he didn't rush forward, they had already noticed that the two men were not ordinarily strong, and they didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"Phew"

A little bit of brilliance rippled out under his navel, and a divine pattern like water waves rushed out like an iron cable, quickly rolling towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

"Divine pattern rushing out of the sea of suffering!"

"Elder Dharma Transmission said that only when you have achieved a small degree of cultivation can you perform the Occult Method, and this is a master. ”

......

The onlookers let out an exclamation, the vast majority of people here were just beginning disciples, and it was rare to see anyone using their occult powers, and they all showed nervous expressions to watch.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very fast, and they each dodged to the sides, and the light lines like iron cables grazed their bodies, but they quickly turned around and continued to entangle the two of them.

It was the first time they had done it with a monk who could perform the mystical method, and they didn't know how powerful the divine pattern that rushed out of the sea of suffering was, so they didn't dare to touch it easily, and the two dodged again. But this divine pattern follows like a shadow, and it can't be shaken off at all, it shines brightly, has a metallic texture, looks shiny, and quickly winds up.

"Bang"

Ye Fan suddenly lifted a boulder next to him and faced the swooping divine pattern, and the two collided together with a loud bang, and a deep trace appeared on this large bluestone weighing a thousand catties, like a knife and axe.

This made Ye Fan and Pang Bo change color at the same time, and the monks who could perform the mystical method were really powerful, and if they were mortals, they would not be able to compete with them at all.

"Phew"

Although the iron rope-like divine pattern left a deep mark on the big bluestone, it also seemed to have exhausted its strength, the light dimmed a lot, turned into a phantom, and quickly rushed back into the young man's sea of suffering, his body shook, and he took two steps back.

"The strength of these two grasshoppers is really not ordinary, be careful, if you are injured by them, it will really be disgraced. One of the four young men said in a low voice.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

A few soft sounds came, and four different colors of brilliance bloomed out in the sea of suffering of the four youths, and four divine patterns like iron cables attacked Ye Fan and Pang Bo from four directions.

At the same time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo also launched a fierce counterattack, the most important thing near the stone cliff was the rocks, and the thousands of pounds of boulders were thrown by them, and the four divine patterns trembled again and again.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo's divine power was amazing, and one by one the boulders kept flying, rushing towards the divine patterns in mid-air one after another, and at the same time, many big bluestones fell towards the four young men.

The four young monks who had just mastered the Xuanfa were suddenly in a hurry, although they had cultivated a trace of divine power, which could be condensed into an iron-rope-like divine pattern, but the speed of controlling the flight of the divine pattern was not fast enough, and they could not quickly dodge the boulder, and they could not effectively kill and injure the other party.

After cultivating a little divine power in the sea of suffering, although their physique has been greatly improved, if they talk about strength alone, they can't compare with Ye Fan and Pang Bo at all, at this moment, huge stones weighing thousands of catties are constantly smashing, and they can only dodge.

The boulder flew, and the four young monks were not only blocked, but also kept retreating, fearing that they would be smashed by the thousand boulders.

"Brush"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly rushed forward, extremely fast, leaving a faint afterimage in the same place.

"Bang"

The next moment he appeared in front of a young monk, and with a simple but direct punch, he slammed into the other's mouth and nose, causing the monk to fly sideways on the spot.

This is a very beautiful punch with a sense of power! Ye Fan stretched his body very elegantly, and when he waved his right arm, there was a natural lightness of Taoism, which was very beautiful, but when the fist was swung out, it was so violent, smashing the young man out and flying more than ten meters away.

It could be clearly seen that a string of blood flowers spurted out from between the monk's mouth and nose, and the blood flowers slashed several meters in the sky, forming a blood-colored arc, and at the same time, seven or eight teeth flew out and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Pang Bo couldn't hold it back, took the initiative to attack, extremely fast, and slapped a boulder on the body of another monk, and the sound of a broken bone came out on the spot, and the person flew out crookedly and fell to the ground.

"Bang"

"Bang"

There were two more heavy blows, and the remaining two were also put to the ground by Ye Fan and Pang Bo, at this moment they staged a violent aesthetics, and their fists smashed the two people like iron hammers and spewed blood.

At this moment, the brilliance of the four divine patterns dimmed, and they quickly sank into the sea of suffering of the four people. Ye Fan and Pang Bo placed the four monks who were slumped on the ground side by side, and then stood there looking down at them.

"What did you guys say just now, that the two of us don't know the height of the sky, we don't know whether we live or die, now I want to ask, do you know?" Speaking of this, Pang Bo went up with four feet, and the four people kicked like rolling balls.

"When the two of us are grasshoppers, we can pinch to death as much as we want?"

"He also said that we should break our legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then climb into the lotus pond and stick ourselves upside down in the mud......"

"He also said that we should be worse off than dead, and we will be tortured to death, which is really shameful!"

"Bang ......"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt extremely disgusted with these four people, they didn't have any mercy, they didn't show mercy at all, they kicked and kicked, as if they were stepping on bedbugs, and the four of them were paralyzed there like four piles of mud.

"That's enough!" At this moment, Han Feiyu, who had been watching coldly from a distance, was extremely cold in his eyes, and his face was almost dripping.

Pang Bo glanced at him and said, "You said enough is enough?

"Let them go!" Han Feiyu's voice was extremely cold, making everyone around him feel like falling into an ice cellar, although he looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, his demeanor and temperament did not match his age at all, it was too gloomy.

"Why should I listen to you?!" Pombo didn't buy it.

As for Ye Fan, he ignored him even more, squatted down carelessly, lifted the two people from the ground, and then stretched his body, waving his arms very lightly and beautifully.

The two figures suddenly slashed through the air like two spears, quickly flew forty or fifty meters away, and plunged straight into the mud in the lotus pond, as if two spears had sunk in, leaving only two pairs of soles of feet still outside the mud.

"You're looking for death!"

Han Feiyu finally showed a very angry look, his whole body was extremely cold, and with a cold air, he pressed forward.

Ye Fan ignored him, lifted the other two, and threw them again, "poof" two soft sounds, and two more people planted onions upside down, straight into the mud in the distance.

The people around were dumbfounded, this result was really shocking and speechless.

"Phew"

Under Han Feiyu's umbilicus, the light bloomed, very brilliant and dazzling, and a small wooden seal that was boxy and less than an inch long rushed out of the bitter sea, circulating a stream of turquoise brilliance, quickly enlarged, and pressed towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

The surrounding people suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, this is a real Aoki seal, not a trace of divine power in the bitter sea, and it is definitely not comparable to the four divine patterns.

After Aoki Yin rushed out of the sea of bitterness, a trace of green qi flowed out, revealing a heavy pressure.