Ye Fan's actions made everyone confused. Facing such a powerful attack from Guo Jie, he did not use any magical powers.
What is the operation of using the strength of the body to harden?
This very unwise behavior even made everyone think that he didn't have any powerful magical powers at all, so when he was in danger, he relied on his body's instinct to resist.
It is impossible to win!
"Hahaha, the monks from Zichen Star are really ridiculous. They can't even use decent magical powers, right?"
"Relying on brute force to resist the great supernatural power of Shuiyue Holy Land, isn't this looking for death?"
"This kind of person is not worthy of coming to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. We are all decent true immortals here. Who does he count?"
Everyone couldn't understand Ye Fan's behavior, so they could only explain it this way.
After all, this way, you can gain some favor from Song Yushu.
"wrong!"
Just when everyone thought that Ye Fan was defeated and might even be severely injured, a monk suddenly shouted, as if something unexpected had happened.
Rumble!
A powerful vibrating sound was heard in the sky again, and even the surrounding space was disrupted by shock waves.
"No, it's a shock wave!"
"How could there be such a powerful shock wave!"
If Ye Fan couldn't resist Guo Jie's attack, such a shock wave would not have occurred.
However, a super strong shock did come from the space, and even many monks who bore the brunt were blown away.
This shows that the battle situation is not one-sided, but confrontational, which is why such a powerful hedging wave is generated.
"Bah!"
Ye Fan gave a cold shout and activated the Cangtian Hegemony. The strength of his body reached a limit state.
"ah!"
With a scream, Guo Jie's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Ye Fan just relied on his super physical strength to blast away Guo Jie's magical power. The powerful impact even caused the latter's body to crack open and cause him unbearable pain.
"puff!"
Guo Jie fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a huge hole appeared in his chest, and his bones and muscles were exposed.
"ah……"
Seeing this scene, the monks were shocked. Ye Fan's power was actually so great. How could it be possible just by relying on the strength of his body?
The cultivating methods of the monks rely more on internal strength to attack the opponent, but Ye Fan relied on the strength of his body to break through Guo Jie's magical power, which shows that the gap between the two is huge.
Guo Jie flew backwards for more than a thousand meters, and his chest completely exploded. The scene looked very shocking.
His physical body continued to collapse, which showed that Ye Fan's destructive power was still continuing.
"My body, my body!"
Seeing that his body was about to collapse completely, Guo Jie's face was full of despair.
"hateful!"
Song Yushu frowned. He didn't expect that Ye Fan's punch was so powerful. It was incredible.
Song Yushu walked quickly and came to Guo Jie's side. After all, Guo Jie had a falling out with Ye Fan because of him. If he didn't save him, his reputation would not be good.
"Junior Brother Guo, swallow the elixir!"
"Many, many thanks, Senior Brother Song!"
Guo Jie took the elixir and swallowed it immediately. He understood that this was his last chance.
But even so, if there is a magic pill to restore the physical body, he will need to recover for at least three or five years after being so severely injured, because his talent is not very strong.
At this moment, the whole audience was shocked.
Whether they were ordinary monks watching the theater or powerful people like Yun Qingwu, they all felt how extraordinary Ye Fan was.
It is impossible for ordinary monks to have such power. This is the consensus of everyone.
However, Ye Fan, a boy from the Thirty-Sixth Level Zichen Star, could actually emit such powerful power. Why on earth is this?
If a reason is not found, everyone will fall into that unknown fear.
"This kid can't be born with divine power. Even if ordinary people have cultivated to the realm of true immortals, they can't have such strong physical strength. This is unreasonable!"
"Even with those special physiques, it is impossible to achieve such physical strength. How did he do it?"
"This kid is too evil. He doesn't look like a good person. Everyone should be careful!"
Many people felt incredible and unhappy when they saw Ye Fan defeat Guo Jie, and started to spread rumors about him.
This kind of unexplainable phenomenon can easily cause panic. After all, most of the monks here are of average level. Only Yun Qingwu and Song Yushu are considered strong.
"Junior Brother Guo, what's wrong?"
In front of everyone, Song Yushu naturally took good care of Guo Jie for the sake of his own image.
"No, it's okay, Senior Brother Song!"
Guo Jie shook his head.
"Pfft!"
However, the physical trauma was real and he still vomited blood again.
Vomiting blood twice in a row, Song Yushu clearly understood Guo Jie's current physical condition, and her heart trembled.
Ye Fan!
A monk who has transcended the second level of calamity and came here from a small star at the end, what qualifications does he have to cut his face in front of such a person?
Such people are really hateful.
Song Yushu's hatred grew in her heart. Guo Jie represented the face of Shuiyue Holy Land.
Guo Jie failed, and in the eyes of everyone, the prestige of Shuiyue Holy Land was also damaged.
As a core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, I can't bear the sect's reputation being harmed by someone like Ye Fan.
"You guys come here and take care of Junior Brother Guo Jie!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Song!"
Several disciples from Shuiyue Holy Land came over quickly and helped Guo Jie leave the venue.
Song Yushu stood up slowly, and then looked at Ye Fan coldly.
"No, sir, we are in trouble this time!"
Patriarch Hongling immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. The person from Zidian Palace who represented Zi Chenxing in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference last time encountered a similar thing and offended that core disciple.
Now, Song Yushu, who was opposite him, seemed to regard Ye Fan as his mortal enemy.
"Hmph! Patriarch Hongling, since things have happened, let's face it!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly.
In Shuiyue Holy Land, sooner or later he will face forces. Even if he offends a core disciple today, so what?
What's more, this Song Yushu is only a monk who ranks more than thirty on the list of geniuses. If such a person can show off his power in front of him, how can he talk about saving Chu Mengyao?
Song Yushu stared at Ye Fan, changed from his previous gentle appearance, and gritted his teeth: "You bastard, a trash from a low-level planet, how dare you make trouble in Shuiyue Holy Land, and even hurt Junior Brother Guo Jie, you deserve to be punished.
