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Chapter 2509 The body is shaken!

"Ye Fan, he actually won!"

"He actually used his body to resist Song Yushu's kingly killing punch. What kind of magical ability is this? What is this kid's background?"

"This is incredible!"

At this moment, the disciples in Shuiyue Holy Land shut up. They had no idea what they were going to say, while the monks in other stars were going crazy.

Although Song Yushu's target was not them, seeing Ye Fan being bullied like this was like seeing them being bullied. After all, many monks came from lower stars.

However, the super talent displayed by Ye Fan made them unable to understand and full of excitement.

They seem to have seen hope. Who said that monks from lower stars must be bullied.

As long as you have confidence and ability, you can defeat these core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land.

Ye Fan did what they couldn't do and ignited the fire in their hearts.

"Awesome, great!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land are nothing more than this!"

"What kind of holy power, I think it's fake!"



For a while, all kinds of taunting words continued. No one expected that Song Yushu, who believed himself to be invincible, would be so humiliated.

Everyone's voices were heard in the crowd, and it was not easy to find someone who shouted such words.

Besides, now that Song Yushu himself had been hit hard, he didn't have time to worry about so much.

Just listening to those words, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation in his heart.

He is the genius of Shuiyue Holy Land, ranking thirty-sixth. He usually pays great attention to his image and looks gentle and elegant. He is supported by countless monks in the Holy Land, especially the female monks, many of whom want to pursue him.

.

But what about now?

He looked so embarrassed and exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Moreover, in front of his favorite Yun Qingwu, he was fucked like this by a kid from the thirty-sixth grade Zichen Star. He was so angry that he was almost going crazy.

"Senior Brother Song, are you okay?"

"Do you want us to help? Let's teach this kid a lesson together!"

Several Shuiyue Holy Land disciples wanted to flatter him, but they didn't find the right time.

"Go away, you bastards, am I not as good as you?"

"Ah...that's not what we meant!"

"Get away!"

"yes!"

Several disciples retreated one after another. Song Yushu was too crazy now, and his expression was very ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.

Thinking of the scene just now, Song Yushu's heart collapsed. He flew up and came to Ye Fan regardless of his injuries.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "You brat, what kind of magical power did you use to block my kingly killing punch?"

Asking such a question meant that he had lost his pride and admitted that he was not as good as Mark.

Song Yushu knew this very well. However, he had to ask.

Because he just couldn't understand that his kingly killing fist was a holy-level magical power. Just relying on the power of this magical power, he could easily defeat ordinary fourth-level, fifth-level, and even sixth-level tribulation-transmitting true immortals.

But this time I met Ye Fan. The opponent actually used his body to resist. What kind of operation was this? It was too exaggerated.

He wants to understand why and take revenge!

"Yes, why is this? Let's hear how this guy explains it!"

"Hahaha. I didn't expect that the dignified core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land would have to ask for advice from a monk of the thirty-sixth star. It's interesting!"

"Just watch, the fun may be yet to come!"



Everyone's attention was on Mark, even Yun Qingwu was waiting for Mark's answer.

As the princess of Yunxiao Star, she has seen many talented people, but at Ye Fan's age, she has never seen anyone with such a tyrannical physique.

Today, she was shocked.

Ye Fan glanced at the people around him, and then looked at Song Yushu.

He shrugged and said calmly: "An attack of this level is like scratching an itch, and there is no need to use any magical power at all! You have also seen it. I don't use magical power, I can resist it with my physical body! If I use magical power, you

Must die!"

Ye Fan's words were in a calm tone with a faint smile, but they dealt a heavy blow to Song Yushu. They were even like a sharp blade, piercing his heart.

humiliation!

Naked humiliation!

"hateful!"

Song Yushu gritted his teeth, he could no longer bear this humiliation.

Ye Fan was completely making fun of his incompetence, mocking his powerlessness, and trampling on his martial arts will.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"I really didn't expect that a monk from the Thirty-sixth Category of Stars could be so arrogant!"

"But they are powerful. Are you angry?"

The voices of many monks nearby made Song Yushu even more embarrassed.

In the eyes of everyone, it seems that he is Ye Fan's foil, and the so-called protagonist is Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is now as great as a mountain, while Song Yushu is like a small insect, trembling in front of the mountain.

"You can really pretend. Do you really think...I can't kill you?"

Song Yushu exploded. He couldn't let others humiliate him like this. Even if he unleashed all his strength, he would kill Ye Fan.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Ye Fan was not pretending at all, this was the fact.

If Song Yushu goes all out, maybe Ye Fan will still be afraid of three points.

However, he suppressed his own cultivation and suppressed it to the second level of transcending tribulation.

As for Ye Fan, he has achieved the Heavenly Hegemony and his physical strength is comparable to that of a holy weapon. Naturally, Song Yushu in this state cannot harm him.

"What I say is all true. If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do about it!"

Ye Fan shook his head and waved his hands coolly, seeming helpless.

"Go to hell!"

Song Yushu was extremely angry and prepared to take action again!

"Master Yushu!"

Suddenly, Yun Qingwu stopped him, her eyes narrowed, and she said, "You just made a promise. If this kid survives a punch from you, all grudges will be wiped out! I believe that with your character, you will not break your promise."

Bar?"


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