When Yue Fan walked into the martial arts hall, he saw many people surrounding him, basically all of whom were disciples of Yuntang. The first one was a young man with a leopard head and a ringed eyes, a monkey's back and a beehive waist, and his aura gave people a fierce and cruel feeling.
"It's indeed the person from Zangyun Palace!"
Yue Fan's eyes were gathered on the man. He felt that the other party had the seventh lineage cultivation, but he was still wearing the clothes of an outer disciple. After reaching the seventh lineage, he was still an outer disciple. There was no other family except Zangyun Hall.
Behind this man, there were three young men with six meridians, all of whom focused their eyes on Yue Fan.
"You are Yue Fan?" The man from the seventh lineage looked at Yue Fan and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little disdainful, "There is nothing special!"
"Who are you?" Yue Fan raised his head slightly, as if he didn't take the other person seriously.
Seeing his arrogant expression, the other party couldn't help but change his face and was about to attack.
"Yue Fan, you don't even know our Senior Brother Ji Yun, you deserve to be unlucky." A Yuntang disciple sneered.
"Senior Brother Ji Yun?" Yue Fan's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, "Is it the Senior Brother Ji Yun who applied for promotion assessment every year but gave up the assessment every year? He has long been revered to Daming and Daming for a long time. Without that courage, what else can he apply for? It's embarrassing."
"you!"
The man named Ji Yun was so angry that his face turned pale. He pointed at Yue Fan and couldn't speak for a moment. He wanted to oppress Yue Fan, but he didn't want to be snatched away by Yue Fan for a while. He told him about his embarrassing things and was completely disguised in front of many people.
"Senior Brother Ji Yun, this kid is too arrogant, let me teach him a lesson first." A man with six meridians behind Ji Yun stared at Yue Fandao viciously.
Ji Yun gritted his teeth and stared at Yue Fan fiercely. For him, the other party's words were undoubtedly a humiliation that was even more uncomfortable than killing him. His chest was fluctuating rapidly, as if his anger had not yet recovered.
At this time, all the Fengtang disciples of the Martial Arts Hall surrounded Yue Fan, instead of hiding aside and not daring to speak out like before. Yue Fan was not afraid of the other party's many people and the Fang family's power. Moreover, he is now in the six meridians, which also stimulates the fighting spirit deep in the hearts of these Fengtang disciples.
"Do you want to do something here?" Zhong Tian let it go, his courage obviously strengthened. "The punishment is very serious when his fellow disciples fight in the internal affairs. But if you want to cause trouble, we will accompany you."
"Fatty, get out of here." The man from the sixth meridians stepped out and pointed at Yue Fan and said, "Today we are only looking for Yue Fan. If others want to die, I, Lei Tianming, don't mind taking more trouble."
"You guys who bully others by ignoring the rules of the sect, do you think the Fang family can protect you for a lifetime? You are just a dog of the Fang family." Zhong Tian spoke sternly and opened his eyes widened, "It would be fine if you had to bully you in the past. Not only did you not stop, but you became more and more serious. I tell you that from today on, we will no longer be bullied by you. Brothers, as long as we embrace it, they have nothing to be afraid of."
"Looking for death!" The man who claimed to be Lei Tianming was furious and raised his hand and hit Zhong Tian with a palm.
Bang!
A powerful energy broke through the air and hit Zhong Tianfang's body.
Before Zhong Tianfang could dodge, his round body immediately flew backwards, knocking down the disciples of Fengtang behind him together, spitting blood.
“Bold!”
When Yue Fan saw Zhong Tianfang was injured, his fire suddenly emerged from his heart, and he threw all those who did not have any rules. His body moved and rushed out like a leopard. His big hands became claws, his five fingers were silver hooked and iron scratched, and the bluestone floor was cut out by the powerful energy between his five fingers.
"Flying Eagle Claws!"
Yue Fan exhaled and grabbed Lei Tianming's throat with his big hand. Between his five fingers, the Senshen claws attacked out from the air with a dim light like a silky light, sharp and domineering, like five sharp swords.
"Good come!" Lei Tianming's face was ferocious, "Everyone said that you are a genius. You broke through to the realm of the six meridians at the age of fourteen. I want to see how powerful your six meridians are. Paiyun Hand!"
Lei Tianming flipped his palm and slapped forward. The powerful palm power suddenly surged like an angry wave, layer after layer, six layers of palm power were as strong as mountains and seas, forcing Yue Fan. The thick bluestone slabs on the ground were rolled up by this palm force and were shattered.
The ground between him and Yue Fan was suddenly cut down more than three feet.
"Yue Fan, be careful!"
The disciples of Fengtang retreated into the martial arts hall one after another, and looked at the fight ahead with nervous expressions. This was the first time they had seen the fight between the masters of the six meridians.
Lei Tianming's palm power is so fierce. "Paiyun Hand" is the palm technique of Liuyun Sect. If it were not for those with deep spiritual power, it would not be able to be used at all. Moreover, it is even more difficult to reach the sixth level of chain palm power. This shows how powerful Lei Tianming is in this six-mechanical realm.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly sweat for Yue Fan, and they didn't dare to let out a bad temper.
Although the disciples of Zangyun Palace were unable to participate in the assessment of promotion to the inner sect, this does not mean that they have poor strength. On the contrary, they are all very strong. Not daring to participate in the assessment of promotion is not confident enough in their own strength. Therefore, they are all practicing hard and striving to reach the extreme in every realm.
The other Yuntang disciples who came with Lei Tianming and Ji Yun, a powerful man in the seventh level, looked at the two of them in a stare at this time. They were not sure which one Lei Tianming and Yue Fan was better.
The chain of palm forces broke through the air, and the light like a gossip flashed, covering Yue Fan's body, making him unable to dodge and could only fight head-on.
"Is the sixth-layer cloud hand very strong?" Yue Fan's gaze slightly shrank, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. His five-finger moves remained unchanged, but his power suddenly increased, and his finger power burst out, and the light of the rays of lightning was like thunder and lightning.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Five sharp fingers were like a shattering force, and they successively broke Lei Tianming's palm power, and the five fingers were terrified to grab them.
ah!
Lei Tianming exclaimed, as if he had not expected Yue Fan's power to be so powerful, it was too late to avoid it. As soon as the exclamation came out, Yue Fan's five fingers had already been pressed against his throat.
He could even feel the finger force like a sharp sword between Yue Fan's five fingers. As long as Yue Fan exuded his energy, his throat would be pierced immediately.
Panic, doubt, fear, despair!
It appears frequently in his eyes.
ah!
While Lei Tianming exclaimed, the disciples of Yuntang also exclaimed, with extremely horror and disbelief on their faces. Even Ji Yun from the seven veins frowned slightly, and his eyes were staring at Yue Fan like lightning, as if he wanted to see through his body and all the power in his body.
One move!
With just one move, the life of a master of the six-mechanism realm, Lei Tianming, was already controlled by Yue Fan.
"You come to Fengtang to make trouble and hurt my fellow disciples. It's not an exaggeration to kill you. However, I can't kill you today, and don't let me see you again in the future!" Yue Fan looked at Lei Tianming expressionlessly, and his fingers grabbed the other party's throat. As long as he gently moved his fingers, the other party would die on the spot.
While speaking, Yue Fan loosened his five fingers, turned his claws into palms, and hit Lei Tianming's chest.
Bang!
Lei Tianming flew backwards and vomited blood.
The reason why Yue Fan did not kill him was mainly concerned about the rules of Liuyun Sect. If he really killed his fellow disciples in Liuyun Sect, he might have only one way to die. Although he is much stronger than before, facing the existence of Liuyun Sect, a giant, he is like a small ant.
"Oh my God, Yue Fan has just broken through to the six meridians, and Lei Tianming has been in the six meridians for two or three years. He was defeated by him in one move and he didn't even have room to fight back."
"Lei Tianming's cloud-paid hand has reached the sixth level, but he can't beat Yue Fan. How powerful is this guy Yue Fan?"
The disciples of Yuntang were dumbfounded and shocked.
The disciples of Fengtang in the martial arts hall finally let go of their hearts, and their faces were all happy, secretly happy for Yue Fan.
"Get out of here!"
Yue Fan stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold and arrogant expression. His eyes slowly looked around, his eyes were chilling. His aura was like a thousand-year-old piece of black ice, a shocking sword, which made people dare not snatch his edge and approach him.
All the disciples of Yuntang looked at each other and retreated one after another, with a terrified expression, shocked by his momentum.
"Yue Fan, you are so arrogant!" Just then, Ji Yun spoke out.
Ji Yun, who was choked by Yue Fan's words for a long time, seemed to have recovered now. His eyes became dull, and he calmed down, but his aura was rising step by step.
His robe was windless, and a forcing invisible momentum spread out, and the disciples of Yuntang behind him retreated again. The gravel on the ground within a radius of a hundred steps began to rise up under the influence of his aura and stopped in the air more than three feet above the ground.
"What a strong momentum! I am worthy of being a master of the seven veins."
"Yue Fan is sure if he is sure when facing the masters of the seven veins."
"I think it's very mysterious. The masters of the seven meridians have trained their internal organs and even more secret physical functions, which cannot be compared with the six meridians."
"None of the ten six meridians is the opponent of one seven meridian. Yue Fan is afraid that he will suffer a loss now, so he will inform the teacher quickly."
The disciples of Yuntang in the martial arts hall, whose hearts had just been relieved, suddenly hung high again, and the atmosphere seemed extremely tense.
Feeling Ji Yun's powerful aura, Yue Fan clenched his fists slightly, and his pupils quickly contracted. He could feel that Ji Yun was much stronger than Lei Tianming. The masters of the seventh vein were indeed extraordinary. The momentum alone was much stronger than the masters of the sixth vein.
If Yue Fan's momentum at this time was like a sharp sword, then Ji Yun's momentum was like a mountain.
One is sharp and the other is heavy.
In the air, the gravels were floating quietly. Yue Fan and the others did not speak anymore, and they all stared at each other tightly. The others were even more arrogant and did not dare to show up, staring at the two of them with their eyes fixed on them.
They all wanted to see what kind of sparks can burst out between Yue Fan's six meridians and Ji Yun's seven meridians master.
The scene was silent, and everyone could even hear their heartbeat.
The more silence it is, everyone who watches feels more and more nervous, and even so nervous that they are a little irritable. After being too nervous, they will involuntarily scream.
Just when someone could hardly control himself, the gravel floating in the air finally moved.