Chapter 43 Divine Pattern

Han Feiyu's face was gloomy, with two cold lights in his eyes, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo as if he were watching the dead, and stopped talking.

After hearing the almost commanding words, the four young men around him came forward together, with a mocking smile on their faces, slowly surrounding Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

One of them lowered his voice and didn't want the people around him to hear it. He said, "I don't know the thick things in the sky. Some people can't be offended in the Lingxu Cave. Just because you two dare to say what you just said, you don't know life or death!"

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, 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 you two can die, because what is more painful than death is to live and suffer, and it is not easy to die without all torture.

"Actually, there is a way to make you two suffer less." At this time, another man spoke casually. It seemed that the two people in front of him were just two grasshoppers. They could pinch them to death casually and said sarcastically, "You can break your legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, then climb into the lotus pond, stick them upside down in the mud, and also fall down."

"If I were you, I would just hit you to death, so as not to suffer."

These four people were all very casual. They didn't take Ye Fan and Pang Bo in their eyes. They mocked and satirical. They stood in four directions and did not give them a chance to escape.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo have never been the ones who swallowed their anger. The words of these four people were too much, but they were not angry. The two of them answered calmly and calmly.

"What are these four stupid thirteens doing?"

"I guess I was accidentally flattened by the door panel when I first went out, otherwise they would all look stupid and keep thinking there."

The two of them are like outsiders, talking carelessly, as if they were watching the fun outside, and commenting casually from time to time. This immediately made the four young men next to him angry, and the two teenagers who thought they were like grasshoppers were not afraid. Such a gesture did not put them in their eyes, and their mouths were damaged and poisonous, which made them angry. At that time, their faces sank, and it was difficult to maintain the mocking smile.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" One of them drank coldly, but did not rush forward. They had noticed that the two men were unusually strong and did not want to capturn in the gutter.

"chi"

There was a little light under his navel, and a water-like divine pattern rushed out like an iron cable, quickly rolling towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

"The divine pattern that rushed out of the sea of bitterness!"

"The elder of the Dharma said that only when you have a small success in practice can you use the mysterious method. This is a master."

......

The onlookers exclaimed. Most of the people here are new disciples. They rarely see anyone exerting their mysterious magic power, and they all showed a nervous look.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very fast. They dodged to both sides. The iron-like light lines brushed their bodies, but soon turned back and continued to bind the two.

It was the first time for them to fight with a monk who could perform Xuanfa. They didn't know how powerful the divine pattern that rushed out of the sea of suffering was. They didn't dare to touch it easily, and the two of them dodged again. But this divine pattern is like a shadow, and it can't get rid of it at all. It is brilliant and has a metallic texture. It looks shiny and quickly entangled.

"Bun"

Ye Fan suddenly raised a boulder next to him and faced the swooped divine pattern. The two bumped into each other and suddenly made a loud noise. A deep trace appeared on the large bluestone weighing a thousand pounds, like the one left by a knife and an axe.

This makes Ye Fan and Pang Bo change their color at the same time. The monks who can perform the mysterious method are really powerful. If they are mortals, they can't compete with it at all.

"chi"

Although the iron-like divine pattern left a deep mark on the big bluestone, it also seemed to have exhausted its strength. The light dimmed a lot and turned into a virtual shadow. It quickly rushed back to the bitter sea of the young man. His body shook and stepped back two steps.

"The power of these two grasshoppers is really extraordinary. Be careful. If you are hurt by them, you will really lose face." One of the four young people said in a low voice.

"chi", "chi", "chi", "chi"

A few soft sounds came, and four different colors of brilliance bloomed in the bitter sea of the four young people, and the four iron-like divine lines came to Ye Fan and Pang Bo from four directions.

At the same time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo also launched a fierce counterattack. The most indispensable thing near the stone cliff was the rock. A thousand-pound boulder was thrown out by them, and the four divine lines trembled one after another.

"Bun Bang Bang"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo had amazing magic power. The boulders kept flying up and rushed to the divine lines in the air one after another. At the same time, many big bluestones fell on the four young people.

The four young monks who were new to the Xuan method were suddenly in a hurry. Although they cultivated a silk magic power and could condense into a wire-like divine pattern, the speed of controlling the divine pattern was not fast enough to quickly avoid the bouldron and effectively kill the other party.

After cultivating a little magic power in the sea of suffering, although their physique has been greatly improved, if they are alone in terms of strength, they can't be compared with Ye Fan and Pang Bo. At this moment, boulders weighing thousands of pounds are constantly smashing, and they can only dodge.

The boulder flew, and the four young monks were not only blocked, but also kept retreating for fear of being smashed by the boulder.

"brush"

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

"Bun"

The next moment, he appeared in front of a young monk. With a simple and direct punch, he hit the other party's mouth and nose, making the monk fly out on the spot.

This is a very beautiful and powerful punch! Ye Fan stretched his body very elegantly. Between the wave of his right arm, there was a natural lightness of Taoism, which was very beautiful, but when his fist waved out, it was so violent that he smashed the young man more than ten meters away.

It can be clearly seen that a string of blood flowers spewed out of the monk's mouth and nose. The blood flowers crossed several meters in the sky, forming a bloody arc. At the same time, seven or eight teeth flew out and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Pang Bo couldn't help but take the initiative to attack. The speed was extremely fast. He patted another monk's body fiercely with a boulder, and the sound of a fracture came out on the spot. The man flew out crookedly and fell to the ground.

"Bun"

It was the sound of two heavy blows again, and the remaining two were also put to the ground by Ye Fan and Pang Bo. At this moment, they staged the aesthetics of violence, and their fists were like a hammer to smash the two people with blood.

At this moment, the four divine lines are dim and quickly sink into the sea of suffering of the four people. Ye Fan and Pang Bo put the four monks who were paralyzed on the ground side by side, and then stood there looking down at them.

"What did you guys say just now, saying that we don't know the depth of heaven and earth, and we don't know whether we live or die. Now I want to ask, do you know?" Speaking of which, Pombo went up with four feet, and the four people kicked like rolling a ball.

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

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

"It's shameful to say that we should live as well as death and suffer to death!"

"Bun Bang Bang..."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt extremely about the four people. They had no pity or mercy at all. They kicked and kicked them, as if they were stepping on bed bugs, and they cleaned up the four piles of mud and collapsed there.

"Enough!" At this moment, Han Feiyu, who had been watching coldly in the distance, was extremely cold in his eyes, and his face was about to drip out.

Pang Bo glanced at him and said, "Is it enough for you to say enough? You are a piece of hair!"

"Put them free!" Han Feiyu's voice was extremely cold, which made everyone around him fall into an ice cellar. Although he looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, his expression and temperament did not match his age at all. It was too gloomy.

"Why should I listen to you?" Pang Bo doesn't buy it at all.

As for Ye Fan, he ignored him even more. He casually squatted down, picked up two people from the ground, and then stretched his body, waving his arms very lightly and aesthetically.

The two figures suddenly crossed the air like two spears, and quickly flew 40 or 50 meters away, straight into the mud in the lotus pond, as if two long guns had penetrated in, leaving only two feet outside the mud.

"You want to die!"

Han Feiyu finally showed a very angry look, extremely cold, with a chill, and pushed forward.

Ye Fan ignored him, picked up the other two, threw them out again, made two soft sounds, and two fell upside down and plunged straight into the mud in the distance.

The people around were stunned, and the result was really shocking and speechless.

"chi"

Under Han Feiyu's umbilical cord, the light bloomed, very gorgeous and dazzling. A small square, less than an inch long wooden seal rushed out of the sea of bitterness, flowing with turquoise light, quickly enlarged, pressing on Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

The people around suddenly exclaimed. This is a real Aoki seal, not the magic power in the sea of suffering, which is by no means comparable to the four divine lines.

After Aoki prints rushed out of the sea of suffering, a trace of blue air flowed out, sending out a heavy pressure. C

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