Chapter 247 Killing the Genius

Cloud Broken Mountains, towering into the sky, traversing the white clouds, some peaks are lush green below, while the tops are snow-capped, with double wonders.

Broken Mountain, located in the center of the mountain range, is crowded with people, and young monks descend from time to time. "There are more and more people, and the young generation of outstanding monks in Quzhou gathers.

Situ Feng looked slightly indifferent, tall and tall, standing outside the crowd, quite conceited, stared at Ye Fan, and said, "This joke is not very good."

Ye Fan was only a few feet away from him, and he stood there calmly, his knuckles moved, making a crackling sound, and he quickly recovered his true face.

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

Dare to come here, it is really a bit daring. "

A mist appeared on Ye Fan's body, and he covered his body to hide his true body. He took a few steps forward and said, "The world is so big, I can't go anywhere, there is a gathering of monks in Quzhou. , why don't I dare to come?"

Situ Feng's expression turned a little indifferent, and said, "If you come here today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.

"Are you trying to slap me to death?" Ye Fan said while taking a few steps forward.

"Killing you is just a turn of the hand, a slap is enough" Situ Feng, as a genius of Yanyun Sect,

In his twenties, he was already a powerhouse in the third heaven of the Taoist Palace, and he was 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, and you really treat me like a piece of grass."

"You are nothing to me except relying on that kind of flame, and it would be a good idea to kill you.

It is easy to pull the weeds and pick the leaves. "Situ Feng's expression was flat.

"Then try to kill me." Ye Fan walked forward again.

At this time, the surrounding monks noticed the abnormality here and looked back one after another.

"Isn't this Situ Feng of Yanyunmen, known as the most outstanding genius of the sect in the past century,

At only twenty-one years old, he is already a powerhouse in the third realm of the Taoist Palace. "

"In southern Quzhou, Situ Feng is quite famous among the younger generation, and many people speculate that he

Before the age of 30, he must be able to break into the secret realm of the four extremes.

Many monks have talked about it, and their evaluation is very high.

Situ Feng is only twenty-one years old, and he is not a descendant of the Holy Land. It is really amazing to have such a cultivator. After all, there are too few people in the younger generation who have truly reached the secret realm of the four extremes.

It is very likely that he will break into the four-pole secret realm before the age of 30 in the future. It can be said that his talent is not very good.

Where.

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

The mist rolled over, covering the whole body.

"Who is this person, who dares to confront Situ Feng, is it possible that Er competes with the genius of Yanyunmen?

Complete?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"It must be a challenger. After Situ Feng became famous in southern Quzhou, some young monks refused to accept it.

This often happens. "

"Fame and fortune kill people, in order to become famous, they will not hesitate to fight, but the genius who challenged Yan Yun is not

Do you die in battle? There are probably not many people in Quzhou who are in their twenties who can compete with him. "

"I've got a lot of luck and good luck. They say that Rong Yuan is not your opponent." Ye Fan laughed at himself.

At this moment, there are young monks everywhere on Broken Mountain, and many people looked over and noticed the tense atmosphere here.

"Unfortunately, I don't really want to kill you, but you came to me, I don't mind sending you on the road with a slap." Situ Feng responded lightly, his body turned into a phantom, floating like a character in a painting come over.

As he himself said, just a slap, his right hand raised high, showing an aqua blue halo, blue and bright, sparkling.

At this moment, a lot of eyes have gathered in this place, both near and far. This is a gathering of young monks in Quzhou, and such a conflict was to be expected, and no one was surprised.

After the people on 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 forward, and waved his right palm to meet the water-blue palm finger.

"Snapped

The sound was very loud, like a thunder blast, spreading all over the Broken Mountain, two palms clashed, and waves of water blue ripples appeared, and the blue halo fluttered like a tulle, drowning the place.

"As I said earlier, Situ Feng is extremely talented, and if he challenges him, he will definitely pay a painful price, and he will lose his life at every turn."

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

Many people were amazed.

However, when the blue mist dissipated, everyone was stunned, their mouths were open, and the words that followed

swallowed back.

In the center 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.

how can that be?"

"Who is he, who actually injured the genius of Yanyun Sect and broke his right metacarpal bone inch by inch."

"Who is this person, how come I've never heard of it, I still have such a person in Quzhou.

to make?"

"Quzhou has a radius of more than 3,000 miles, and I have never heard of such a person. Could it be that he is the cultivator of his oasis?

scholar.

Around, many people showed strange expressions, and a little-known person Yiyu severely injured Situ Feng, which made people have to be surprised.

Ye Fan is very calm. As far as the body is concerned, who can compare with him in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace? The copper tendons and iron bones are more terrifying than magic weapons, and it is a one-way palace.

Many people are trying to test his identity, but his body is surrounded by mist, and everyone can't see it clearly.

"You..." Situ Feng's face was pale, not only was his right palm broken, but he even had to repair his right arm.

No one was more surprised than him, it was like hitting a big mountain just now, then

There is no way to resist this kind of force. "It's very difficult for you to slap me to death." Ye Fan stood still,

Situ Feng's face froze, his right arm trembled, he was clenching his teeth and pressing his bones, and 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 blue water pearl of Yanyunmen" someone exclaimed.

At the same time, Situ Feng opened his mouth and spit out a green lotus, which was as heavy as a mountain, and the people around him could not breathe.

The whole body of this green lotus is piercing, azure blue and radiant, the enormous pressure makes many people palpitate, the complexion is pale, and even the ground of the broken mountain is cracked and there are large cracks.

Ye Fan's discoloration was not only because the other party's Qinglian was so heavy, but also because the ground of the broken mountain was cracked. This is the dojo of a ruthless man. If something messed up, it would be bad.

He didn't leave his back, rushed forward, lifted his palm like a knife, slapped continuously, and the aqua blue halo broke

The green lotus flower was not damaged, the radiance was even brighter, and it fell down. He held the sky with one hand and pressed it against the air. It was indeed as heavy as a mountain, and the pressure on his body was a little difficult.

The blue water beads rose and flew towards Qinglian, and the combined weight of the two instantly doubled, making Ye Fan sink.

"This is the heavy treasure of Yanyun Sect, it is almost unbearable, this person actually resisted it with his flesh,

What's going on here? "Everyone around was surprised.

However, what made them stunned was still behind, Ye Fan shook his hands, and a large golden handprint appeared, which collapsed the sky.

Situ Feng changed color, his left hand rushed out three baskets of light, which merged together to form a blue electric knife, which suddenly soared, ≦x≧≦x≧≦x≧≦s≧≦≧≦≧≦n≧≦è ≧≦t≧≦≧≦≧ It was more than ten feet long, and it slashed towards Ye Fan.

"Situ Feng actually made Sanyin True Water, and every drop of this water can penetrate gold and crack rocks"

"What's even more terrifying is that he used his nose to make a spirit knife. This secret method is extremely terrifying and can kill people's souls."

"This is the Sanyin True Spirit Saber, it's reborn, it's really surprising and surprising"

The spectators all changed their color, and they all paid attention.

Sanyin real water can extinguish real fire, it can dissolve pure gold, and it is as heavy as ten thousand tons.

Ye Fan let out a low roar, and his arms shook nine times. After the nine strikes, the heavy treasure water blue beads of Yanyun Sect and Shao Duo Qinglian were all cracked.

"boom"

With the last punch, the blue light shot from the sky, and the two treasures became powder, and were smashed by his golden fist

"Who is this person, how can he have such great strength?" "Flesh is stronger than treasure, how did he cultivate, is it a monster?" It's terrible." Everyone was dumbfounded, and they were all incredulous.

The Sanyin Zhenling Knife slashed, and the blue light was like electricity, and the skin of the people nearby was light blue, and the cold air was piercing.

"when"

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

"Hu-Yin Zhen Ling Dao can cut off the soul, God, he grabbed it with his hand, and he was not afraid."

"Is this an existence that can be sanctified in the flesh in the future? How can there be such a terrifying body?"

"boom"

Situ Feng activated the Sanyin True Spirit Sword, the blue light shot into the sky, and the water was overflowing, drowning towards Ye Fan.

This is Sanyin True Water, which dissolves gold and devours iron. One drop is enough to pierce the body of a cultivator. No one can tell how terrifying power it has when so many surges out.

However, Ye Fan's whole body was radiant, and all the real water was steamed and turned into blue gas, and he couldn't help him at all.

His divine power is surging, he is like an immortal divine furnace, burning everything and destroying everything. "click"

The Sanyin True Spirit Sword was broken in his hand, turned into true water, and then turned into a blue mist, which was completely refined by him.

This scene is terrifying. The True Spirit Sword, which was trained with a secret technique, was actually vulnerable to a single blow, and was destroyed by his golden palm fingers.

"You..." Situ Feng's face was pale, he turned around and left, and now his heart is ashes,

Such an adversary fills him with frustration.

"The genius of Langyun Sect was defeated and had to flee."

"That's a genius in the southern part of Quzhou, but he is vulnerable under this man.

On the broken mountain, many people were shocked.

"You also try the power of my slap." Ye Fan's speed was so fast, he caught up at once

Go, the golden palm fingers turned into the size of a grinding disc, and they slammed down to cover it, and the void "hum hum" shook.

"Be merciful," shouted the outstanding disciple of the Ji family of the ancient aristocratic family, and a figure moved forward

At the same time, Situ Feng also struggled to resist, trying to resolve the disaster.

The golden big handprint is incomparable, draining the essence of the surrounding world, and a large blur of black space appears.

"Snapped"

This time, it was like a dull thunder chopped through the air.

Situ Feng's resistance had no effect at all, everyone was smashed and flew out.

"You..." The young strong man of the Ji family was furious, not expecting that the other party would not give him face at all,

He wanted to catch Situ Fei's broken body, but as soon as his hands touched it, the corpse immediately turned into a cloud of fly ash, destroying both body and spirit.

"Who are you and dare to kill in front of me, didn't you hear what I just said?" Ji

"How old are you, if you tell me to stop, I'll stop, is the ancient family amazing?" Ye Fan put his hand away

That's all for tonight, and we'll continue tomorrow.