Chapter 247 Ske the Genius

Yunduan Mountains, towering into the sky, crossing white clouds, some peaks are lush green, &m;#039;, and above the top of the mountain is white snow, with two wonders.

Duanshan Mountain, located in the center of the mountains, is full of people. From time to time, young monks have landed. "There are more and more people, and the young generation of outstanding monks in Quzhou gathered.

Situ Feng looked slightly indifferent, with a long figure. He stood outside the crowd and was quite conceited. He stared at Ye Fan and said, "This joke is not very pleasant to listen to."

Ye Fan was only a few feet away from him. He stood there calmly, his bones moved, made a crackling sound, and soon regained his true face.

"It's really you!" Situ Feng was a little surprised, but soon sneered and said, "You actually

It's really brave to dare to come here.

A fog appeared on Ye Fan's body, covering his whole body and hiding his real body. He took a few steps forward and said, "The world is so big that I can't go anywhere. There is a Quzhou monk's party. Why don't I dare to come?"

Situ Feng looked much more indifferent and said, "I'm afraid you can't leave when you come here today

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

"Kill you with just a slap!" Situ Feng is the genius of Yanyunmen,

In his twenties, he has already been a strong man in the three heavens of the Taoist palace, which is quite conceited.

Ye Fan touched his chin and said, "I'm so easy to bully? You want to slap me to death with a slap. You really think of me as a grass.

"You are nothing to me except rely on that kind of flame. It's not impossible to kill you

is to pull weeds and pick leaves, which is as easy as a palm. Situ Feng looked plain.

"Then you can shoot it to death and I'll try it." Ye Fan walked forward again.

At this time, the monks around found the abnormality here and looked back one after another.

"Isn't this the Situ Feng of Yan Yunmen? He is known as the most outstanding genius of this religion in a hundred years,

He is only 21 years old and is already a strong man in the third realm of the Taoist palace.

"In the south of Quzhou, Situ Feng is quite famous in the younger generation, and many people speculate that he is

Before the age of 30, you must be able to break into the secret place of the four poles.

Many monks have talked about it and spoke highly of it.

Situ Feng is only 21 years old and is not a descendant of the Holy Land. It is really amazing to have such a monk. After all, there are too few people in the younger generation who have really reached the secret realm of the four poles.

He is likely to break into the secret world of the four poles before the age of 30 in the future. It can be said that he is not very talented

Fan.

"You are very famous in Quzhou. So many people know you." Ye Fan is even more ethereal,

The fog rolled up and covered the whole body.

"Who is this person? He dares to confront Situ Feng. Does he compete with the genius of Yan Yunmen?

cheng? Someone showed suspicion.

"It must be a challenger. After Situ Feng became famous in the south of Quzhou, some young monks were not convinced, when

This often happens."

"In order to be famous, don't hesitate to fight, but challenging Yan Yun's genius is not

Death in battle? I'm afraid few people in Quzhou who are about 20 years old can compete with it.

"I'm not lucky. It's said that Rong is far from your opponent." Ye Fan laughed at himself.

At this moment, Duanshan Mountain is full of young monks. Many people look over and feel the tension here.

"Unfortunately, I don't want to kill you, but you came to my eyes. I don't mind slapping you on the road." Situ Feng responded faintly, and his body turned into a virtual shadow, floating over like a figure in the picture.

As he said, he only had a slap, and his right hand was raised high, showing a water-blue halo, blue and shining.

At this moment, this place gathers a lot of eyes, looking at everything near and in the distance. This is a gathering of young monks in Quzhou. Such a conflict was expected, and no one was surprised.

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 strange challenger would definitely be killed by the genius of Yan Yunmen.

Ye Fan stood still, waiting for Situ Feng to rush to the front, waved his right palm, and faced the water-blue palm.

"Bang!

The sound was very loud, like a thunderbolt, spreading all over the broken mountain, and the two palms hit each other, shaking out water-blue ripples, and the blue halo fluttered like a gauze, flooding there.

"I've said it for a long time that Situ Feng is very tall. If he challenges him, he will definitely pay a painful price and lose his life."

"The blue light is like electricity, and the magic power is overflowing. The power of this palm is terrible!"

Many people were amazed.

However, when the blue fog dispersed, everyone was stunned, opened their tongues, and put the following words

Swallow it back.

In the middle of the field, Brother Ye's long sleeves fluttered, hazy and stood there calmly, while Situ Feng's face was pale, and he retreated far away. The whole right palm was deformed, and it was not good, and a little blood was dripping on the ground.

How is this... possible?!"

"Who is he? He actually injured the genius of Yan Yunmen, and the right metacarpal bone was broken inch by inch."

"What kind of person is this? Why have I never heard of it? I still have such a character in Quzhou.

cheng?

"Quzhou is more than 3,000 miles, and I have never heard of such a person. Is it the repair of his oasis

taxi.

Around, many people showed different colors. An unknown person, Yiyu, patted Situ Feng as a serious injury, which made people have to be surprised.

Ye Fan is very calm. In terms of the body alone, who can compare with him in the secret land of the Taoist palace? Copper tendons and iron bones, more terrible than magic weapons, alone in the palace.

Many people are testing his identity, but his body is so foggy that people can't see through it clearly.

"You..." Situ Feng's face was pale, not only the fracture of his right palm, but also the preparation of his right arm

It's broken into autumn. No one is more surprised than him. It seems that he bumped into a big mountain just now, that

There is no way to resist. It's very difficult for you to slap me to death. Ye Fan stood in place, but also

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

"It's the water blue bead of Yanyunmen!" Someone exclaimed.

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

This green lotus is through, blue and shining. The huge pressure makes many people palpitate and pale, and even the ground of the broken mountain clicks. &m;#039; big cracks appear one after another.

Ye Fan's discoloration is not only because the other party's green lotus is so heavy, but also because the ground of the broken mountain is cracked. This is a cruel Taoist temple. If there is any trouble, it will be a big deal.

He didn't leave his back hand, rushed forward, raised his palm like a knife, slapped continuously, and the water-blue halo broke

The green lotus was undamaged, and the light was more powerful. He pressed down. He held the sky with one hand against the air. It was indeed as heavy as Yue, and it was a little difficult to suppress his body.

The water blue beads rose and flew to the green lotus. When the two were combined, the weight suddenly doubled, making Ye Fan sink

"This is the treasure of Yanyunmen, which is almost unbearable. This person actually resisted it with his body,

What the hell is the cause? Everyone around me was surprised.

However, what made them stunned was still behind. Ye Fan's hands shook, and the golden big hand imprinted out, collapsing the sky.

Situ Feng changed his color, and his left hand rushed out three baskets of light, converging together to form a blue electric knife, which suddenly soared. ≦≧≦≧≦≧≦≧≦W≧≦.≧��

"Situ Feng actually refined Sanyin real water, and every drop of this kind of water can wear golden cracks!"

"What's more terrible is that he refined it into a spiritual knife with his nose. This secret method is extremely terrible and can kill people's souls!"

"This is the real spiritual knife of Sanyin. It's really surprising and surprising to be born again!"

The people who watched the battle changed their colors, and they were all nervously concerned.

Sanyin real water can extinguish the real fire, dissolve the essence and gold, as heavy as ten thousand, sacrificed into the Sanyin real spirit knife, the power is unparalleled.

Ye Fan roared in a low voice, and his arms shook nine times. After nine strikes, the heavy treasure water blue beads and Shao Duo Qinglian of Yanyunmen were all cracked.

"Boom"

The last punch was punched, blue light flew all over the sky, and the two provocation treasures became powder and were smashed by his golden fist!

"Who is this? How can he have so much strength?" The body is harder than treasure. How did he practice? Is it a demon? It's terrible!" Everyone was stunned, all of which was incredible.

Sanyin Zhenling knife splits, and the blue light is like electricity, showing the skin reflected by the people nearby is light blue, and the cold is piercing.

"when"

Ye Fan grabbed the blade, and the root of his whole right hand was like red gold, leaving five deep fingerprints on it.

"The mutual-yin true spirit knife can kill the soul. God, he grabbed it with his hand, and he was fearless."

"Is this the existence of the body that can be sanctified in the future? How can there be such a horrible body?"

"Boom"

Situ Feng urged the Sanyin true spiritual knife, the blue light rushed to the sky, and the water overflowed, drowning into Ye Fan

This is Sanyin real water, which can soluble gold and devour iron. One drop is enough to pierce the monk's body. With so many turbulences, no one can tell how terrible power it is.

However, Ye Fan's whole body was shining, and all the real water was evaporated and turned into blue gas. There was nothing he could do about it.

The divine power is surging. He is like an immortal furnace, burning everything and destroying everything. "Cow"

The Sanyin true spirit knife was broken in his hand, turned into real water, and then became blue fog, which was completely refined by him.

This scene is frightening. The true spiritual knife practiced by secret methods was vulnerable and destroyed by him with his golden palm.

"You..." Situ Feng turned pale and left. Up to now, his heart is like ashes,

Such an opponent made him full of frustration.

"The genius of Yunmen was defeated and had to escape."

"That's a genius in the south of Quzhou, but it's vulnerable under the hands of this person. This person is in the end

On the broken mountain, many people are shocked.

"You can also try the power of my slap!" Ye Fan's speed was so fast that he caught up with him all of a sudden

Go, the golden palm finger turned into the size of a grinding disc, chopping down, and the void "buzzed" and shaking.

"Hands show mercy!" The outstanding disciple of the Ji family of the ancient family shouted, and a figure quickly moved forward

At the same time, Situ Feng also resisted hard to resolve the disaster.

The golden big hand seal is unparalleled, draining the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a large blurred black space appears!

"Bang!"

This time, it was like a stuffy thunder in the air.

Situ Feng's resistance has no effect at all,!! The individual was smashed and flew out

"You..." The young strongman of the Ji family was furious and didn't expect that the other party would not give him face at all,

He wanted to catch Situ Fei's broken body, but as soon as he picked it up with both hands, the body immediately turned into a flying ashes and disappeared!

"Who are you? How dare you kill people in front of me? Didn't you hear what I said just now?" Ji

"Who are you? If you ask me to stop, I will stop. Is the ancient family great?" Ye Fan's hand

This is the only chapter in the evening, and it will continue tomorrow. D