Ye Fei looked at the pockmarked broken arm in his hand. Spiritual energy surged in his hand, and a faint blood energy appeared in the air and floated outside.

Ye Fei followed the blood and hurriedly followed.

This teleportation shuttle is a very powerful life-saving magic weapon. As long as it is used, it can move ten thousand meters away in an instant.

For low-level monks, it is a first-class life-saving artifact.

But the problem is that Ye Fei is not in the ordinary Qi training period. He has a Hongmeng Taoist body and is supported by eighty-one drops of innate spiritual energy. His speed is very fast.

Seeing the blood energy getting stronger and stronger.

"It looks like it's close!"

Ye Fei muttered, but suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at Dan Yan who appeared not far in front of him.

Didn't you lie to him?

Ye Fei was slightly startled, but he continued to move forward calmly until he was still ten meters away from Shan Yan.

"Can an ant in the Qi training stage be called a demon? Is it really ridiculous? Are you so stupid that you want to walk in front of me and die?"

When Shan Yan spoke, Ye Fei didn't like the condescension in his words.

However, Ye Fei was also sure that the person in front of him knew his identity, and he obviously got the key information from Mazi.

"Are all the disciples of Xuantian Mansion so arrogant? The last person who spoke to me like this is already dead!"

Ye Fei looked at Shan Yan with a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh? Does killing an outer disciple make you so complacent? Any inner disciple of Xuantian Mansion can do it."

The look of disappointment on Shan Yan's face became even more intense.

"I thought that the existence that could be called a demon must be extremely powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that! Boring!"

As he spoke, the fan in his hand flapped slightly, and suddenly three silver needles flew out of the fan and flew towards Ye Fei.

There were endless sonic booms, and sparks even appeared on the three silver needles during their flight.

Shan Yan sent out the three silver needles, ignored them, turned around and left.

Obviously, he believed that Ye Fei would definitely die under these three silver needles.

The confidence of being a disciple of the inner sect is evident.

Tsk tsk tsk!

As the voice came from behind, Shan Yan shook his head.

"How dare this pock lie to me? How could such a person be so virtuous as to become a demon!"

"I'll return this sentence to you intact. How can a person like you deserve to be called the chief disciple of the inner sect?"

Ye Fei's voice sounded in his ears, causing Shan Yan's expression to change drastically. He never thought that a waste in the Qi refining stage could actually escape his attack?

The most important thing is, how dare he fight back?

The whistling wind of fists in his ears made Dan Yan particularly angry. Qi Gang appeared around him, and he turned around to look.

Ye Fei looked calm at this time, and punched down from a high place, hitting his face directly.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The Qi Gang around his body has been formed, Shan Yan is not afraid at all, he is just a waste in the Qi refining period, so what if he dodges his own attack?

So what if we fight back?

Can his fist break his own Qi Gang?

Shan Yan could even imagine the scene of Ye Fei being bounced away by his own Qi Gang.

The confidence of being the chief disciple of the inner sect is even more evident at this time.

As a disciple of the headmaster, he didn't even bother to fight against this attack. He only had to look at Ye Fei quietly to show his high opinion of Ye Fei.

"Really are--"

Seeing Shan Yan's appearance, Ye Fei also smiled.

"Stupid!"

Ye Fei shouted sternly, his fist fell heavily, and the eighty-one drops of Qi in his body were used. At that moment, his fist actually appeared a bit transparent, and the majestic spiritual energy made his body appear a bit transparent.

The feeling of glass.

With this sharp shout, he fell.

"boom!"

Ye Fei's fist hit Qi Gang hard.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the Qi Gang shattered into pieces without even being able to withstand the punch.

"How can it be?"

Shan Yan's eyes widened. He couldn't imagine how this waste in the Qi training stage could achieve this!

How could he fight beyond the level?

And directly smashed the Qi Gang in the early stage of his Nascent Soul?

Even if Shan Yan wanted to respond now, it was already too late. Ye Fei's fist was too close to him. At this moment, Shan Yan's only thought was:

Don’t you know whether to hit someone in the face or not?

But Ye Fei couldn't hear his voice, and Ye Fei's fist hit him hard in the face.

"puff!"

Shan Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it came with his teeth.

As for him, he flew straight out like a kite with its string broken.

"boom!"

His body hit the ground hard and was motionless.

"Is this death?"

Ye Fei looked at Dan Yan lying on the ground and murmured.

As if in response to Ye Fei's words, Shan Yan moved his fingers slightly.

"It's a waste! It's a waste!!"

The single-language voice was slightly blurry, but fortunately the characters were simple, so Ye Fei could understand it.

good very good?

Is this a punch that makes the opponent's brain watery?

How to say hello after being beaten?

I saw Shan Yan struggling to get up, shaking his head vigorously, his eyes full of sternness.

However, the swollen left side of his face made his serious expression look a little funny.

"Pooh!"

Shan Yan spat out the blood froth in his mouth, followed by a few more teeth. His eyes narrowed slightly, and half of the stern look was lost.

"After all these years, no one has dared to hit me for a long time. You are very good!"

"I didn't expect it! The headmaster's disciple is still a jerk!"

Ye Fei teased.

Shan Yan naturally didn't know what shaking the m was, but from Ye Fei's face, it was not difficult for him to deduce that it was not a good thing.

"Are you still laughing? I want to see if you can still laugh!"

He said nothing nonsense, pointed his toes, and rushed towards Ye Fei at an extremely fast speed like a cannon coming out of the hall.

"So fast!"

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes slightly. Although this statement was funny, the speed was indeed extraordinary. Its power was like thunder, and the force of the attack was even accompanied by the sound of wind to support it.

Taking the lead, but nothing more than that!

The sandbag-sized fist kept enlarging in Ye Fei's eyes.

"go to hell!"

Shan Yan shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy muffled sound, and Ye Fei frowned slightly, but Dan Yan's pupils suddenly dilated in front of him, and he looked at Ye Fei in disbelief.

"you--"

"You actually took my punch?"
To be continued...