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46. ??Three moves to crush the arrogance of the Fluctlight Holy Land

Taoyuan Valley.

The condescending words immediately alerted all the banshees inside, including Ye Fan who was practicing and was interrupted from his cultivation state.

Yan Ruyu was on alert immediately, and the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldier slowly and quietly revived in her hands.

"People from the Shaking Light Holy Land?"

Lin Nan stood up from the pavilion and looked at the terrifying figure high above.

Saint Tianxuan followed her silently, still looking the same as before, but her aura had changed unconsciously.

This tall figure is a white-haired old man with a long sword on his back and standing with his hands behind his back. He looks very dignified.

But he also has pride.

Because his realm cultivation level has suddenly reached the level of half-power!

Half a step to great power.

In the post-ancient era, this can be said to be the most outstanding existence of the pyramid.

Even in the Immortal Holy Land, it has a very important position, and even the Holy Lord has to give face to this kind of existence.

"Hmph! If you have some discernment, since you know that we are facing the Shaking Light Holy Land, and you will not quickly return the things that are trying to take our Holy Land, maybe our Supreme Elder is in a good mood and can keep your whole body!"

Before the powerful old man could say anything, little Kara jumped out from below and started the usual arrogance of a villain.

These are also the people of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

There are old and young among them, but everyone respects the half-step powerful old man who leads them.

"Fart! The Qinglian Imperial Armament is obviously the Proving Dao Imperial Armament left behind by the Qing Emperor. When did it become your property of the Holy Land of Light? The Immortal Holy Land, can you show some dignity!"

Lin Nan was not bad either. Before he even needed to speak, Ye Fan, the younger brother who rushed over, responded first.

"Huh? Are you that ancient waste body?"

The person who was criticized looked at Ye Fan, and when he recognized Ye Fan, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce look.

These days.

Ye Fan stepped on their young disciple Yang Ming and was already blacklisted.

It's just a duel between the younger generation. The older generation can't interfere and can only tolerate it for the time being.

But now that Ye Fan took the initiative to come forward, they naturally had no intention of being polite.

"I didn't expect you to be an accomplice of the arrogant people who are planning to seize my Shaking Light Holy Land, and you dare to speak arrogant words. It seems that I will not spare you today!"

A middle-aged man stood up, his aura belonging to the Dragon Transformation Realm suddenly burst out, and he came towards Ye Fan to suppress it.

Although Ye Fan has made rapid progress.

But after all, the training time is still too short, and it has only reached the first level of Tao Palace.

At this time, facing the suppression of the Dragon Transformation Realm monks, it was like carrying a mountain on one's back.

However, the ancient holy body that was born for war was not suppressed. Instead, it aroused its potential. The demon emperor's essence and blood that had been taken from Duan De were continuously refined and withstood the pressure.

"There are some methods."

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and intensified his suppression as he spoke. Not only that, he also quietly used secret methods.

After all, if a dignified great monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm cannot suppress a small Taoist monk, where will he lose his face if word spreads about it?

This is a psychological attack method.

Ye Fan was unprepared and was hit instantly. He groaned and became unstable.

"A mere waste body that dares to challenge me in the Holy Land of Light is simply asking for death."

The middle-aged man succeeded secretly, and suddenly there was another wave of condescending instructions.

"Old dog, you said I was a useless person, but I said you just needed more years of practice. If you were in the same realm, I would slaughter you like a dog!"

Although Ye Fan was traumatized, his momentum was not suppressed, but became stronger.

"You dare to utter arrogant words even when you are about to die. Even if you are in the same realm, I will still raise my hand to suppress you."

The middle-aged man said coldly that he once swore to defend the Holy Body of the human race to the death, but he was extremely slandered by him.

"Oh? Are you from the same realm raising your hand to suppress the Holy Body? Are you people from the Holy Land of Light so brave?"

At this time, Lin Nan spoke, and with a slight wave of his hand, the suppressive momentum of Ye Fan was shattered.

This is just a normal action.

But it made the leading half-step powerful old man freeze his eyes and look this way one more time.

The middle-aged man has his own supreme elder to rely on, and his attitude has not changed because his momentum has been shattered.

Instead, he stared at him coldly.

Lin Nan ignored the two of them, but turned back to Ye Fan and asked: "Brother Fan, fighting with the same realm, do you have the confidence to defeat him?"

"If we were in the same realm, with three moves, I could tear off his dog's head and kick it as a ball!"

Ye Fan stretched out three fingers and replied.

"Very good, ambitious."

Lin Nan nodded in approval. He was indeed the domineering Emperor Ye Tian. Although he was still a developing hidden dragon, he was beginning to show his invincibility.

"Hahaha! You are just a broken body, but you still dare to defeat me in three moves. Do you think this is the ancient times!"

Hearing Ye Fan's remarks, the middle-aged man laughed angrily.

The leading half-step powerful old man also showed his displeasure at this moment. This was a kind of contempt, a kind of contempt for their Light Shaking Holy Land.

Although the middle-aged man is not as good as him, he is still an ordinary elder of Yaoguang Holy Land. When he goes out, he represents the face of Yaoguang Holy Land.

Come this way.

They did not cover their tracks, and many practitioners followed them and were silently watching all this from the outside.

Now he is so looked down upon.

If there is no response, it will be a very disgraceful thing for this to spread.

They have always been weak in the Holy Land of Light, so how can they lose this face?

"Elder Liu, there are many famous practitioners watching outside. Do you know what to do?"

The half-step powerful old man said indifferently.

The middle-aged man replied with great momentum: "Please rest assured, Elder Taishang, Liu Neng will make him pay the price if a mere waste body dares to despise me in the Holy Land of Light!"

"Elder Liu, kill him with three moves and let him know the price of despising the Holy Land!"

The other people who came together also jumped out at this time, and everyone was extremely proud.

"rest assured."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then walked towards Ye Fan step by step. His realm was sealed by himself to the same realm as Ye Fan.

"kill!"

Ye Fanren didn't say much. He shouted coldly and went straight to kill the middle-aged man.

There are no bells and whistles, a pair of iron fists is the best weapon of the ancient holy body.

There are Taoist scriptures to build the foundation.

Blessed by divine source.

The power of the ancient holy body was fully demonstrated by Ye Fan at this time.

"snort!"

The middle-aged man looked cold and arrogant. He did not retreat when faced with the Holy Body's iron fist, but chose to fight hard.

The same punch.

This is to prepare for a head-on defeat and to rectify the name of our holy land.

Very good idea.

Unfortunately the result was not very good.

What is the difference between having a head-on confrontation with the Holy Eucharist in the same realm and lighting a lantern in the toilet?

Snap!

"ah!!"

A crisp sound came out, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the sky was full of broken flesh and blood.

Just one punch.

The middle-aged man's arm, which he had touched hard, was forcefully beaten by Ye Fan and was crippled on the spot.

Faced with such a heavy blow, the middle-aged man was instantly confused and wanted to break the seal.

But how could Lin Nan let him get his wish? With one finger, he would completely seal it.

"you..."

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, but Ye Fan didn't give him time to react.

Facing the panicked middle-aged man, he still punched the middle-aged man in the neck.

Bang!

The dull sound came out again.

Under the horrified gaze of the middle-aged man, his neck was blown open and his head flew out.

Bang!

Ye Fan flew forward and his head was kicked out, leaving the tax file in the void.

An elder from the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

Death!

Three moves.

It really only took three moves, and the arrogance of the Light Shaking Holy Land was ruthlessly shattered.


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