Chapter 106 Unstoppable

Jiang Feng was pumped out eight or nine meters away. He smashed into a pile of rocks and let out a scream on the spot. A few raised rubble almost broke his ribs. If it weren't for his physique, he would be far beyond ordinary people. Most of the time, most of them are going to break their bones.

A clear blood-colored palm print appeared on his face, which was extremely red and swollen. He struggled to get up, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Ye Fan and said, "You..." As a monk in the realm of the Divine Bridge, how could he ever be so humiliated and swayed by a mortal? It is seen by so many people. He can't wait to find a crack to get down.

"Is the monk in the realm of the divine sedan chair great? I'm not a mortal. There's nothing special about it. Ye Fan smiled faintly. As he spoke, he rubbed his palms. The ruthless coconut said, "It's also a little unusual. My face is thick, which makes my palms hurt. Don't your face hurt?"

This kind of **naked humiliation. Jiang Feng's lungs were about to explode. I was aggrieved to the extreme. The monks in the realm of the divine bridge are high above, and compared with mortals, they are like gods on the clouds. What happened today made him unacceptable. It's a lifelong shame. He said in a cold voice, "You want to die!"

Next to

, all the monks can hardly believe their eyes. Even if the source of divine power is exhausted. If you can't use the magic secret art, the monks in the realm of the divine bridge are still not what mortals can shake.

Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen looked at each other. They felt that it was a little unreal. Ye Fan, who did not know the method of practice, actually drew the tall strong man in their eyes like a fly. It really shocked and puzzled them.

Lin Jia also has beautiful eyes. Full of surprise. He looked unbelievable. Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling were tongue-tied, and then showed an anxious and anxious look. I'm very worried about Ye Fan. With so many knights present, they don't think Ye Fan can get rid of it.

Li Xiaoman was stunned. It feels like all this is a little unthinkable. I looked at the monk of the Divine Bridge. He stared at Ye Fan not far away again. She can't calm down.

"wow", "wow", "wow".....

The ground is trembling. Even if Jiang Feng can't exert his magic power, his body is also extremely powerful. He forced over like a humanoid beast, and a terrible beam of light shot out of his eyes.

Ye Fan looked at the bloody fingerprints on his face, smiled brightly, and said, "Master, are you looking down at me? Can you be more superior? Be more arrogant, and then hit the other half of my face hard on the palm of my hand.

"Go to hell!" Jiang Feng was killed and cut Ye Fan's neck fiercely with a square palm knife. His left hand pinched into dragon claws and grabbed Ye Fan's chest, trying to tear it violently. "It's really a strong man. Deal with me, a mortal, and it's fatal." There was a sarcastic smile on the corners of Ye Fan's mouth. Put your hands forward. In an instant, he firmly grasped the palm knife and dragon's claws and twisted them hard. Suddenly, there was a sound of broken bones.

Jiang Feng looked miserable. The severe pain made him sweat coldly for a long time

" Bang Bang Bang

The two of them also collided quickly a few times, making a dull sound. Jiang Feng was so stunned that he felt that Han's knee was broken. It's hard to stand anymore." He knelt on the ground with a shout.

This is an unbearable sense of frustration, and he is going crazy with anger. The monks in the divine bridge realm are not as strong as mortals. It's hard for him to believe.

"Men have gold under their knees. You knelt down on me like this, which made me feel ashamed. Let's get up." Ye Fan took a step back. He slapped him hard and slapped heavily on the other side of his face, leaving a clear blood-colored fingerprint.

A string of blood sprayed out of Jiang Feng's mouth. It turned over all of a sudden. Once again, he fell into a pile of stones, and it was difficult for him to stand up. He gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Fan, and said, "Little boy...

"Do you think I humiliated you? What is this? Two years ago, you were all about killing me. I chase the sky with no way to the ground. What's wrong with your stubbornness?"

Ye Fan strode forward. He 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 rushed up quickly to stop Ye Fan's way. Someone wanted to take action a long time ago. However, he was stopped by Jiang Hanzhong. He thought to see how strong Ye Fan's physique was.

Ye Fan did not flinch. Keep walking forward. When the first person attacked him, he avoided it like a flash of lightning. Stretch out your hand." "How to check" broke the man's wrist and took the snowy long sword.

He split with his backhand, and the sword light swept away. With a sound of "Hey", the blood splashed, and a head suddenly rolled out.

"Those who block me will die!" Ye Fan swept the crowd with his sword. Take a walk. The eyes are extremely fierce. Brush, brush, brush...

Several figures surrounded him, some people put spears, and some people Cheng Lijian, and they all took action against Ye Fan.

"The power of power,

Ye Fan is as fast as a meteor. With the power of hanging dragons, the sharp sword in his hand flashed with dazzling brilliance, shaking out all the weapons in other people's hands, and the long sword split and shouted. A knight was chopped in half, and the blood flowed for a long time.

"Red,

A backhanded flirt. The bloody sword is quickly cut back. The head of a monk was cut off. It took more than ten meters to fall to the ground. The headless corpse sprayed blood. The drooping fell into the dust.

"Who dares to stop me!" Ye Fan glanced at those people. Quickly took a few steps, the bloody sword was cut diagonally, and the monk who rushed up was immediately cut off by the slanted shoulder. He fell into a pool of blood.

Everyone's expression is stagnant, and Ye Fan's body is too strong. The force is strong. The bleeding sword seemed to be heavy in his hand and could not be shaken at all. It was not like a sword, but like a mountain.

"Bun,

Ye Fan shook out with a sword. Directly cause the monk who blocked the front to collapse. The powerful force directly destroyed the knight's body and was torn apart. The blood is spilled wildly.

He stepped into the pile of rocks. He raised his sword and chopped it. With a loud noise, Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, personally shook the sword in Ye Fan's hand with a spear. Grab Jiang Feng and retreat more than ten meters away.

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Ye Fan's heart was stunned. This old guy is terrible. Although he can't exert his magic, the strength of the body is not weaker than him, which is really surprising. You should know that he has eaten the holy fruit. After being promoted to the realm of life spring, the power of the medicine gradually melted, and the meat shell was extremely horrible.

"I really didn't expect it..." Jiang Hanzhong looked indifferent. He stared at Ye Fan and said, "After a mortal took the holy medicine. Unexpectedly, it can be so strong. The holy medicine lives up to its reputation. No wonder it has been spread in the eastern wilderness since ancient times.

"You also came from mortals. How about ordinary people? How about silent mortals, full of contempt and arrogant. Do you really think you are a god? Ye Fan strode forward. The magic sword in his hand was bleeding and dragged on the ground. He forced the elder of the Jiang family to say, "You regard me as an ant and want me to die. Pick the magic medicine for you. Do you really think you can control everything in the world!"

"Very good!" Jiang Hanzhong's eyes were strange. He did not forgive, but showed a faint smile and said, "The stronger your body is, the more powerful you absorb. It should be able to block the power of the curse of the ancient abyss. There is a little more hope of success in picking magic medicine.

"Do you think you can control me? It's too self-righteous." Ye Fan rushed forward like lightning.

Jiang Hanzhong shook his hand and threw Jiang Feng out and was held by other monks. He pierced the spear towards Ye Fan. It's extremely fierce. As if to smash the void, the spear front burst into a bright light.

"When,

Ye Fan blocked with a long sword in his hand and made a harsh metal trill, as if two iron mountains had collided with each other, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

The long sword is like blood, and Ye Fan chopped horizontally. It's like waving a mountain. Strong and powerful. It's the right thing to resist!

The spear in Jiang Hanzhong's hand seems to be able to fly into the mountains, with great strength. Unparalleled rage, like a flash of lightning ravaging the void

Brush! Suddenly, Ye Fan rushed out like a flash of electricity and rushed directly into the crowd. The target is Jiang Feng.

Ses of knights blocked. All of them feel very aggrieved and can't be used with magic. But you can only fight against the enemy with the oldest fighting skills. There is a strong feeling that they can't use it. They think that if they can use God

Technique. If you raise your hand, you can let Ye Fan's ashes disappear. Puff.

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

The long sword was cold, and Ye Fan split down. Break another monk into two halves

The sword is bleeding. A monk's heart was pierced and blood gushed out.

Ye mortals are simple and direct. Like entering a no-man's land. Whenever it is blocked. Kill with one sword. Blood splashed. splashed. No one can compete!

"Bun"

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 shadow, hitting the void without touching the corners of his clothes.

"The account two years ago. Take it back to you today!" Ye Fan said. With a click. "A sound. He simply broke Jiang Feng's neck and threw him on the ground.

Jiang Feng is dead. The corners of the mouth are constantly bleeding. The eyes are wide open, and the monks in the realm of the divine bridge. He was broken by the mortal in his eyes and died. He stopped breathing with humiliation and despair.

Li Xiaoman, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others were all shocked, and their hearts were full of puzzles and never expected. Ye Fan would be so powerful that they all looked shocked.

At this moment. Xu Daoling, the old knight who shook the Holy Land. Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family. Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of the Jiang family, pushed forward at the same time. Block him in the middle.

Ye Fan is very calm. His divine spring is surging. It has not dried up. There is such a killer mirror. He is not afraid of anyone.

Ji Yunfeng, the elder of the Ji family, said indifferently, "It's rare to have such a strong physique. It's a pity to kill this. Go up the mountain. If the magic medicine is picked. I'll give you a whole body. Let you die happily."

"It's not a pity. It can still be used to destroy his divine consciousness and leave his body behind. Jiang Hanzhong has a sneer at the corners of his mouth

Xu Daoling, the elder who shook the holy land, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the holy medicine was ruined by him in vain. If you are eaten by us, your strength will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.,

"Do you really think you can kill it?" Ye Fan sneered, and Jiang Hanzhong took out a brocade box. He said lightly, "Actually, it's not hard to kill you at all, and it can easily make you disappear."

Ye Fan's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt a dangerous breath. The box was very unusual, and he was secretly glad that he didn't move the killer mirror easily. That will be his last card, "Okay. You cleaned up those white skeletons for me, and I went up the mountain to pick magic medicine for you..." Ye Fan thought about electricity and wanted to use the power of these people. Clean up the mountain for him

Danger. Instead, they were used to pick magic medicine.