"This, this Senior Brother Song is really angry. He actually used such a powerful magical power to deal with Ye Fan. He killed a chicken with a sledgehammer!"
"The King's Killing Fist is a holy-level magical power. It's trivial to deal with those in the fifth or sixth level, let alone those in the second level of Tribulation like Ye Fan!"
"It's mine, a holy-level magical power. This Ye Fan is so proud! It's a pity that he will die miserably!"
No one thought that Song Yushu would actually use the holy power to deal with Ye Fan!
This makes you want to kill!
Ye Fan's cultivation level is only the second level of Tribulation Transcendence, and he comes from Zichen Star, the thirty-sixth level of small stars.
What is this concept?
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan is just an ant, while Song Yushu is a giant.
Giant. If you want to kill an ant, do you need to use any magical powers? Just lift your feet and kill it.
Therefore, as long as Song Yushu uses ordinary magical powers, or even does not use magical powers, it is possible to defeat Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
The kingly killing fist came out, and the heaven and earth shook.
At this moment, the sight in the sky completely dissipated, and only the endless coldness and darkness descended, and the aura of killing spread across the nine heavens.
Song Yushu flew up, gaining strength all over his body and converging on his fists.
His figure became extremely tall, and his absolute power control made all the monks around him fall into fear.
Although the target of this royal killing punch is Ye Fan, everyone feels threatened under the sky.
"Back off!"
Many monks shouted loudly. The absolute pressure of life and death was too strong and no one could bear it.
Among them were extraordinary masters of the fourth and fifth levels of tribulation, but they were actually afraid when faced with Song Yushu's kingly killing punch.
"With such a powerful force, is there any need to look at it? Ye Fan is dead."
"Oh, I really don't understand. A boy from the 36th grade of Little Stars actually dares to provoke the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land like this. What kind of courage has he got?"
"Who knows, he's just a lunatic who can't see his own position at all. And that old man, doesn't he know how to teach his disciples?"
…
Everyone had a problem in their hearts. No one thought that Ye Fan could win, and they completely fell to Song Yushu's side.
In this battle, Song Yushu might have just wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson, and he didn't even want to take action himself, letting Guo Jie take action.
But in the end, Ye Fan pressed forward step by step, making Song Yushu feel extremely humiliated, so he decided to kill him.
It was not very honorable to use the holy power to fight against Ye Fan, but for the absolute crushing effect, he still used it.
After all, Ye Fan also has the cultivation level of the second level of transcending tribulation, and he can still burst out with a certain amount of power at the critical moment of life and death.
Seeing such a scene, Yun Qingwu felt guilty and blamed herself.
She originally just didn't want to face Song Yushu, but the situation became difficult to deal with, and it was even possible that someone would lose her life.
And all of this happened because of her!
She walked towards the battlefield, but was soon stopped by the experts from Yunxiao Star.
"Your Highness Princess, what are you going to do?"
"I can't watch Ye Fan die, otherwise, I won't be able to feel at peace in my heart!"
"Princess, why are you bothering? You should know very well that what happened to Ye Fan was brought on by himself. What does it have to do with you? Moreover, this kind of thing happens often, how can we avoid it?"
An old strong man walked up to Princess Qingwu and said earnestly, "Princess, you are still too kind! As a weak person, you must have the consciousness of a weak person, and you must not provoke the strong!"
"If that kid had bowed his head and admitted his mistake before, he would never have ended up like this! He shouldn't have hurt the disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land!"
Hearing this, Princess Qingwu's heart did not ease at all. She knew very well that it was not Ye Fan's fault at all, but Guo Jie was bullying others, and Song Yushu even condoned him.
Guo Jie brought it upon himself.
And Song Yushu was not seeking revenge for Guo Jie, he just wanted to find face for himself.
But just because of this little face, Ye Fan was about to die under the king's killing punch.
"Boom!"
As the thunder and thunderbolts gathered together, the power of Song Yushu's kingly killing fist became more and more intense, and it was about to suppress it and swallow all life.
"Okay, Senior Brother Song, that's awesome!"
"The king's killing fist is a holy-level magical power. It would be a great honor for a waste like Ye Fan to die under such magical power."
"Dare to provoke Senior Brother Song, this is the punishment he deserves!"
…
The disciples of Shuiyue Palace did not regard Ye Fan as a human being at all. His life and death would not affect everyone's mood at all, and would even make them more excited.
In this dangerous environment, Ye Fan remained calm and showed no fear.
He didn't dodge or use any magic weapon to defend himself, he always stood in place.
"Isn't this kid afraid of death? This is a holy-level magical power, a magical power that can suppress the top true immortals!"
"Yes, I was really scared when I saw the boy. Or I knew that I was going to die, so I didn't bother to resist."
"Is there really such a person? He doesn't even care about life or death, so why should he practice? He should just go home and farm!"
Various monks were discussing, trying to figure out Ye Fan's state of mind, but no one understood.
"Boom!"
"Click, click, click!"
Finally, the power of the royal killing fist suddenly descended, and the extremely powerful power swept across the entire place, causing sand and stones to fly, and the suppressive force of murderous intent reached an extreme.
"well……"
Yun Qingwu looked helpless, feeling very sad inside. She didn't expect that as the princess of Yunxiao Star, she couldn't even save an innocent monk. It was really sad.
She sighed quietly, and then said: "When he dies, let us collect his body and build a tomb for him!"
"Yes!"
As long as the princess doesn't act impulsively and confronts Song Yushu for Ye Fan, everything will be fine. This is what the masters of Yunxiao Star expect.
"What, look!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
Everyone looked in the direction of Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
I saw Ye Fan suddenly take a step forward, head held high, as if he wanted to use his own chest to defeat the power of the king's killing fist.
"This kid is completely crazy!"
Ye Fan's behavior, in the eyes of everyone, is completely like a mantis trying to shake a tree, and a mantis using its arm as a chariot, which is tantamount to death!
