At this time, everyone looked in the direction of the ruins and saw Song Yushu walking out step by step.
He climbed out of the ruins. There was a deep depression in his chest, and many bones could even be seen twisted. This was obviously a great trauma.
"I didn't expect...Song Yushu's punch before caused such serious trauma. This Ye Fan's fist is too terrifying!"
"That punch was full of powerful destructive power. Although I didn't notice it at first, but later, when the punch was thrown, the power was not something that a monk in the second level of Tribulation Realm could possess! This
Ye Fan is definitely hiding his strength."
"No matter what, let's see what happens next!"
Everyone wants to see what Song Yushu, as a core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, will do after being so humiliated. They also want to see how Ye Fan responds.
Song Yushu walked over slowly. He looked at Ye Fan from a distance, his face full of anger.
He could not imagine the current situation at all.
Before, when he fought with Ye Fan, the only scene he could think of was a crushing victory, making Ye Fan kneel in front of him and show off in front of Yun Qingwu.
However, everything was in vain.
Not only did he not see it, but he was pressed harder by Ye Fan step by step, and even became his defeat.
"Ye Fan, my physique is extraordinary. I have taken many miraculous medicines since I was a child. Even if it is a high-grade spiritual energy, it will probably hurt me to this extent. What method did you use!"
Song Yushu was very confused and dissatisfied with the current situation. He wanted to know the reason.
As a core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, he is blessed with good fortune. His master is the elder of the Holy Land, and he receives the best teachings. Even the magic weapons and elixirs he uses are the best.
Since everything is the best, why can't it resist Ye Fan's attack?
In fact, not only Song Yushu, but everyone else present also wanted to know the secrets about Ye Fan, but who would be stupid enough to tell his secrets?
"Are you kidding me? If you lose, you lose. Look at your Qingtian Peng, it's even better than you. If you know you can't do it, just admit defeat!"
Ye Fan pointed at the prostrate Qing Tianpeng and said to Song Yushu.
"What did you say?"
He was so angry just now that he didn't notice Qing Tianpeng's behavior. Now that he saw it, Song Yushu was shocked.
He widened his eyes and looked at his spiritual beast Qingtian Peng, which was now really bowing its head in front of Ye Fan, like it was Ye Fan's pet.
"Hahaha……"
Many monks laughed, which further stimulated Song Yushu's self-esteem.
Unexpectedly, the super powerful spiritual beast Qing Tianpeng that I have raised for many years is now used as a pet for Ye Fan. Is there any justice?
"Ye Fan, you bastard, what did you do?"
"Song Yushu, I didn't do anything. This little guy still wants to avenge you. It's a pity. It finally surrendered to me and completely obeyed my instructions. How about it, isn't it good?"
"asshole!"
Song Yushu was angry, but he knew that in his current state, he was no match for Ye Fan.
He took out a pill and swallowed it quickly.
Everyone was envious, knowing that it was a healing elixir unique to Shuiyue Holy Land. No matter how serious the injury was, as long as you take this elixir, you can recover quickly.
"call……"
Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths of recovery, Song Yushu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his body's functions recovered quickly.
"It's really amazing. This is the healing elixir of Shuiyue Holy Land. Song Yushu was so seriously injured just now, but now he seems to be fine!"
"Oh, this is the benefit of a large sect. They are still core disciples, so let's not think about it."
"Shuiyue Holy Land is worthy of being the first sect in the Ziwei Galaxy!"
Many monks thought that Song Yushu was coming to take revenge, and they all locked the positions of him and Ye Fan.
Song Yushu rushed towards Ye Fan, stared at him with a ferocious face, and shouted through gritted teeth: "You bastard, I am the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, and you, a little piece of trash from the end of the thirty-sixth gear, can actually
If you dare to hurt me, you are seeking death!"
"Don't you know your identity? If you hurt the core disciples in Shuiyue Holy Land, do you know the consequences? You are dead."
"Um……"
Seeing that Song Yushu had no skills, but the nonsense was quite powerful, Ye Fan didn't change his expression and ignored him, as if his words fell on deaf ears.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and were speechless for a while. They thought Song Yushu was going to use some super magical power to take revenge, but they didn't expect that he would start talking.
"Song Yushu, could it be that Qian Donkey has run out of skills and uses the power of Water Moon Holy Land to suppress Ye Fan?"
"I don't know, but looking at the scene in front of me, it's really like this!"
"This Ye Fan is so awesome, he actually made a core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land so angry!"
The monks in other stars were a little stunned. Does this mean that Ye Fan's strength is still higher than Song Yushu, who is ranked 36th among the core disciples?
If this is really the case, then Ye Fan is too terrifying. He can cultivate to this level with limited resources. He is truly a genius among geniuses.
"Asshole, talk, what are you waiting for!"
Listening to Song Yushu still talking nonsense, Ye Fan was a little impatient.
"You punch me, and I punch you back. What's the problem? This is a fair fight. If you're not as good as others, you think about how to improve yourself, but instead bring out sects or something to suppress me. It's ridiculous!"
Ye Fan finally spoke, but as soon as he spoke, Song Yushu's face turned red with anger and he didn't know how to refute.
As a prodigy of Shuiyue Holy Land, Song Yushu's cultivation level is still higher than that of Ye Fan. He used various magic weapons to protect himself, but now he was defeated.
This sense of loss caused Song Yushu's self-esteem to suffer an unprecedented blow.
In front of Yun Qingwu, he completely lost himself, and his heart was beyond description.
This kind of anger made Song Yushu's eyes red and he almost went crazy. The murderous aura on his body spread in all directions, and he seemed to be going on a killing spree.
"Why, you want to kill me? But do you think you have that ability?" Ye Fan asked proudly.
