Thinking of Ye Tian's punch that simplified the complex, Fei Qing's heart actually felt an unstoppable feeling.

In desperation, he could only punch him, and the two of them intersected each other again, and fought hard.

Originally, Fei Qing was still holding his previous impression, thinking that his cultivation level was comparable to Ye Tian, ​​and he would not suffer any loss even if he could not defeat the other party.

But as soon as he touched the opponent's fist, an unparalleled force suddenly came like a tide, shattering his palm power in an instant, and then he was beaten like a shell and flew backwards.

At this moment, he was filled with horror, and then he realized that Ye Tian had not done his best before, that he was actually in the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint.

"How is this possible?"

He was so shocked that even the entire Yunxia Mountain had never had such a young monster.

Ye Tian did not give him a chance to be shocked. Since the elder brother had already issued an order, he would execute it without fail.

Just as Fei Qing's body flew back, he reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then fell to the ground like a broken sack.

Fei Qing was originally shocked by an extremely fierce punch, and his true energy was dissipated. Now that he has not yet condensed, he has been thrown away half of his life.

Immediately afterwards, two crisp sounds came from his legs, and a heart-wrenching pain came, and his legs were trampled on.

"I'll fight you!"

Fei Qing was furious and punched Ye Tian’s lower abdomen with both fists.

According to his idea, even if he dies, he will die with the other party. Unfortunately, things are completely different from what he thinks.

Although his fists hit the other party's lower abdomen, it was like hitting a steel plate or hitting a mountain.

Not only did he fail to hurt Ye Tianfen, he even failed to let the other party shake.

"This... a body-refining cultivator?"

Fei Qing was once again shocked. There were very few people who could reach the Great Perfection of the Saint Level by a cultivator, and he actually encountered it.

At this moment, Ye Tian had already held his wrist with both hands, and then two cracks of bone cracks came, and all of his arms were destroyed.

"ah!"

Fei Qing cried out with a terrible cry. As a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint, he never thought that he would have the day when someone would be deprived of his limbs.

Situ Changkong and Anduoquan next to them were also completely stunned. These are powerful people from the Hidden Sect and these are masters of the Martial Saint level. Why are they destroyed like this?

Who is this young man? How could he have such super strength?

Ye Tian didn't care what others thought at all. After completing the task assigned by his elder brother, he kicked Fei Qing in the lower abdomen and kicked him out directly, and threw him in front of Feng Xiaokuang with a plop.

"I……"

Feng Xiaokuang was completely stunned. As the young leader of Yunxia Mountain and a strong man from the Hidden Sect, he never thought he would be defeated by a person from the secular world before he went down the mountain.

A few days ago, he always held a high-ranking mentality, treating people in the secular world like ants, and felt that walking out of Yunxia Mountain was like a god descending to earth, possessing extremely powerful strength and winning countless respects.

But now all this in front of him broke his fantasy. First, the Ninth Elder was deposed, and now the Fifth Elder was also broken.

"Boy, are you crazy? You dare to touch the people from Yunxia Mountain!"

Feng Xiaokuang roared wildly at Ye Bufan and the other two, and he still held the mentality of being above him.

"What? There is something wrong with your eyes. Can't you see clearly?" Ye Bufan said and walked towards him, "Since I can't see clearly, I will prove it to you again!"

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Ye Bufan coming, Feng Xiaokuang couldn't help but take two steps back.

Although he was arrogant, he was not a fool. Even Fei Qing, who was in the late stage of the Martial Saint, was not an opponent of the other party, and he was the early stage of the Martial Saint.

"I tell you, I am the young sect leader of Yunxia Mountain. My father is Feng Qianli, a strong man in the imperial realm. If you dare to touch me, you will be completely finished..."

In desperation, this guy could only move out the father and Yunxia Mountain behind him, trying to shock the other party, but it was obviously ineffective, and he was greeted with a huge slap.

With a bang, the body-protecting true energy was directly shattered by the slap. The whole person flew out more than ten meters, hit the wall with a bang, and then spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

"You...you dare to really hit me. You are dead. I am the young leader of Yunxia Mountain..."

Feng Xiaokuang got up from the ground and his eyes were so angry that he was breathing fire. He grew up in Yunxia Mountain since he was young and was protected by the halo of the sect leader's father.

Usually no one in the sect dared to disobey his intentions, let alone be beaten.

Now that Ye Bufan is beaten like a dog, his heart is filled with humiliation and anger.

"Young Master, right?"

Ye Bufan smiled coldly, then he slapped another big mouth.

"Bastard, you're dead, I declare you dead..."

Feng Xiaokuang roared angrily, responding to him with a big mouth. He was beaten more than a dozen times in a row. Only then did the guy slowly realize the reality and finally shut his mouth honestly.

Ye Bufan came to him again: "How is it? Do you know now? Do I dare to hit you?"

Feng Xiaokuang was completely beaten to his cheeks, like a pig's head.

He shouted with a stern expression on his face: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"This is a good question!" Ye Bufan said, "No matter whether you are a hidden sect or Yunxia Mountain, it's okay to come to propose marriage, but you even have to rob it forcibly. It's simply unforgivable.

For people like you, it wouldn’t be too much for me to break your legs?”

"Junior, if you dare to touch my young master, Yunxia Mountain will not let you go..."

Originally, Fei Qing next to him had to stop him, but before he could finish his words, Ye Tian kicked out of the door.

Feng Xiaokuang looked at Ye Bufan who was walking over and shouted in horror: "You...you...you dare, I am the young sect leader of Yunxia Mountain. My father is Feng Qianli, a powerful man in the imperial realm..."

"Okay, you don't have to repeat it. I have a good memory, so there is no need to say it again."

Ye Bufan interrupted him directly, "No matter who it is, he will bear the consequences if he does something wrong. Even the king of heaven cannot do it, let alone you just shit Yunxia Mountain."

After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Feng Xiaokuang's legs were kicked off.

"ah!"

Although Feng Xiaokuang has stepped into the threshold of the Martial Saint Level, he is a playboy who has never suffered any hardship. Now his legs are broken and he immediately screams like a pig.

Situ Changkong and Andaoquan were both gods [58 Novels     www.58xs.info] Their color changed. They didn't expect that Ye Bufan would do it when he said he could do it, and he actually broke Feng Xiaokuang's leg.

They hesitated for a while, but in the end they didn't say anything.

Feng Xiaokuang brought the four bodyguards of the Park family, and they were so scared that their faces were bloodless, standing there trembling one by one.

They are all just ordinary people. Even the strong men in Yunxia Mountain were beaten like dogs, so they did not have the courage to take action.

Ye Bufan was too lazy to argue with these people, so he waved his hand and said, "Take them with you, get out quickly!"
Chapter completed!