'Bold! Is Zhongfeng a place you are qualified to set foot on? '
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a person stepped out, his eyes as cold as a knife, looking directly at Ye Xingchen, it was Fan Jian!
At the same time, many Zhongfeng disciples also reacted to Fan Jian's loud drink, and they all looked at Ye Xingchen with evil eyes.
'Coward! Finally, you have shown up! how? Are you going to come to your door in person to seek death? '
Fan Jian spoke again, his tone was cold, but with a sense of ridicule, his posture was as casual as if he was about to step on an ant,
'What? This person turned out to be from Dongfeng! '
'Tsk, tsk, you really overestimate your capabilities, and you dare to come to our Zhongfeng. What does he want to do? '
'After being trampled by King Yao, I guess he was dissatisfied and came to take revenge! '
'Hahahaha... revenge? Just him? One of the 100,000 disciples at my peak can drown him with just a spit of spit! '
As Fan Jian spoke, almost all the tens of thousands of Zhongfeng disciples who were sparring stopped and looked at Ye Xingchen as if they were watching a good show.
'snort! Today I will let you come in standing up and go out lying down! '
Seeing this, Fan Jian sneered, and an evil light flashed in his eyes, but then he realized that Ye Xingchen didn't seem to look at him at all, as if he didn't exist, and he was completely ignoring him.
Just when Fan Jian was furious, a domineering voice suddenly sounded, coming from Ye Xingchen,
'Where is Cui Shengyao? Tell him to come over here and see me! '
Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Fan Jian suddenly exploded, shouted loudly, and scolded Ye Xingchen, what kind of existence is King Yao? Those who humiliate the king will die!
'presumptuous! Is it possible for you to see King Yao if you want to see him? Speak arrogant words and seek death! '
'buzz'
Fan Jian couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted loudly, and the purple energy from his body surged out. He opened the five fingers of his right hand and shot forward in the air!
'boom'
A huge purple palm print with cold and deadly intent appeared out of the sky, aimed at Ye Xingchen and suppressed it directly!
Fan Jian's purple palm strike can be said to be filled with anger and full of power. The surging force exploded in the void and kept roaring. He exerted all his cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Strength and Soul Realm. Disciples who had not reached the Great Perfection of the Strength and Soul Realm immediately Then I felt the terrifying fluctuations overflowing from it, and my mind was shaking!
Ye Xingchen, whose eyes had been cast on the innermost hut in the distant hut community, felt the suppressed aura fluctuations above his head, and then retracted his eyes, looking at the purple palm prints in the void, his face expressionless, he just raised his head He raised his right arm and punched lightly!
'boom'
The entire disciples at the top of Zhongfeng immediately felt that with Ye Xingchen's right fist, it was as if an ancient beast suddenly woke up from its endless sleep, full of naked violence and brutality!
'buzz'
Starting from Ye Xingchen's right fist, a wave of air visible to the naked eye spread out in the void, and Fan Jian's giant purple palm was completely destroyed the moment it came into contact with this wave of air from bottom to top. It shattered, as if a mysterious power suddenly appeared in the void, and it wiped out the palm directly, neatly, without a trace of fireworks.
'hiss! '
This scene fell in the eyes of tens of thousands of Zhongfeng disciples, causing many of them to take a breath of air. Their expressions that were originally watching the show suddenly changed drastically, and a hint of fear quietly emerged in Ye Xingchen's eyes.
An understatement of a punch actually wiped out Fan Jian's angry palm that had reached the Dzogchen Realm of Cultivation?
Could it be that the cultivation of this boy named Ye Xingchen has reached the early stage of Qi Realm?
However, at this moment, Ye Xingchen lightly punched and his aura rippled around his body, and the fluctuations in his cultivation in the middle stage of the Soul Realm spread in all directions in an instant!
'How...how is this possible? Middle stage of Lipo realm? '
'I must be dazzled! definitely is! '
'Fan Jian is a master of Dzogchen in the Li Po Realm. Could it be that he deliberately let things go? '
…
A series of exclamations suddenly resounded, and all the Zhongfeng disciples' expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Ye Xingchen with a hint of sincere shock!
Fan Jian's expression on the other side was also horrified, and then the anger in his heart burst out like a volcano erupting.
'A guy who is in the middle stage of the power realm can actually block my Purple Art? I do not believe! This is impossible! '
Fan Jian was so angry that he could not accept the scene that had just happened. As a young genius in his area who was recruited by the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect, Fan Jian had always thought highly of himself and was arrogant. It was rare for him to have an opponent at the same level, but now he was beaten by a Only the boy in the middle stage of the Li Po realm easily blocked his angry blow. How could Fan Jian accept this?
'Damn thing! Violet Jue! Violet kills! '
'boom'
The surge of purple energy soared into the sky, and Fan Jian's whole body was stained with dazzling purple energy, and a cold aura filled with boundless killing intent.
Fan Jian walked quickly, his palms clasped together in front of him like a purple blade, his body flashed, and when he reached three feet in front of Ye Xingchen, he suddenly kicked off his right foot, and his body immediately jumped up high. , both palms immediately faced down, and a roar suddenly erupted in the void, like a purple giant ax slashing down!
Fan Jian did this series of actions in one go. Looking at Ye Xingchen below, a sneer flashed across his lips. He used all his strength in this blow and without any reservation, he could definitely destroy this person!
'Boom' 'Buzz'
When Fan Jian's blow hit three feet above Ye Xingchen's head, the next moment he saw a big hand surrounded by Yingying stars coming towards him from bottom to top!
'snort! '
Seeing this, Fan Jian snorted coldly, and the force of his slashing palms became even stronger. In an instant, he crossed a distance of three feet and struck Ye Xingchen's big hands together!
'bang'
A huge roar like thunder suddenly erupted in the void, and a terrifying wave of air surged out. At the same time, a big hand firmly grabbed Fan Jian's figure, and then threw it away!
'puff'
Fan Jian flew upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood. The originally sneer on his face was replaced by a look of extreme horror and fear!
Because in just a moment, he used all his strength to kill Ziluo. After encountering Ye Xingchen's big hand, he actually felt as if he had hit a towering giant mountain. Not only was his killing move instantly struck by the big hand, He was annihilated, and he could only watch as this big hand grabbed him, as if he was going to crush him!
'Dong'
His body turned around in the void and finally fell to the ground with a bang. Fan Jian spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and the severe pain from his body made him tremble all over. His face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on him. Looking at Ye Xingchen, who never looked directly at him, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he became so angry that his vision went dark and he fainted!
'Aren't all the hundred thousand disciples from Beidou Heavenly Territory like this? That was too disappointing for Ye! Cui Shengyao, your dog has been sent away by me, aren’t you going to take action yourself? '
Without looking at Fan Jian who had passed out on the ground, Ye Xingchen's faint words followed, but his eyes were always looking at the innermost hut in the cluster of huts not far away.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the entire Zhongfeng Summit suddenly changed!
Although tens of thousands of Zhongfeng monks had looks of surprise in their eyes, Ye Xingchen's nakedly provocative words made their hearts boil with anger. All of them came from the Beidou Heavenly Domain. In the Beidou Dao Ji Sect, they were the only ones who could provoke others. How could others? Dare to confront them!
But what Ye Xingchen did was like hitting them in the face directly, making them want to take action immediately. But when they saw Fan Jian lying on the ground and passed out, their expressions became stern and they did not dare to act rashly!
'how? Want to fight in a group? I don't mind if you come together! Ye doesn’t care! '
Ye Xingchen, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, hit the nail on the head. He came to Zhongfeng this time not because he was hot-headed, but after careful consideration, he naturally prepared for various situations, including the 100,000 disciples of Zhongfeng. These people are arrogant and think they are superior to others, so it is impossible for them to rush forward!
Sure enough, the next moment someone spoke under the stimulation of Ye Xingchen's words.
'Gang fight? joke! I, the one hundred thousand disciples at Zhongfeng, will not go so far as to beat you up in a group! '
'That's right! Ye Xingchen, you don’t have to be proud, any one of the six kings from among us can suppress you with just a flip of his hand! '
'You wait! Of course someone will come to deal with you! '
Stirred by Ye Xingchen's words, some people immediately couldn't hold back their words. However, at this moment, a powerful wave suddenly emitted from the hut community in the distance!
Sensing this unparalleled surge of energy, Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, because he had already seen a blue-robed figure slowly coming out of the hut community!
