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Chapter 675 The Flies Don't Know How Small!

In "Xia Ke Xing", the poet Li Bai once said:

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!

How chic that is!

However, at this moment, Ye Fan's terrifying strength completely exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

Kill with one step!

Every step he took was like the god of death waving his scythe, and a ninja would fall down and die on the spot.

Even these Koga ninjas have undergone the most rigorous training and are able to abandon almost all distracting thoughts during battle.

But at this moment, fear and cowardice still rose uncontrollably in their hearts!

This is no longer a fair fight, but a massacre of red and red fruits!

In front of Ye Fan, they were like fish on a chopping board. They had no ability to fight back and could only be slaughtered by him.

According to this trend, it won't be long before the remaining ninjas will be killed by Ye Fan.

Moreover, the morale of the members of Eastern Divine Sword has also been greatly boosted.

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Kongming finally couldn't hold himself back any longer. He kneaded his fingers, a layer of golden light emerged from his body, and shouted:

"Great Seal of Light!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless golden "swastika" symbols floated out of Zen Master Kongming's palm, forming a large seal in mid-air.

The seal is like a mountain, with golden light shining, revealing a pure and magnificent aura of light, solemn and sacred.

The dazzling brilliance is so splendid that people dare not look directly at it, as if the red sun above the nine heavens cannot compete with it.

Even though they were far apart, Artillery and Pei Wu could feel a strong sense of suffocation, as if they were being overwhelmed and couldn't breathe at all.

Not to mention the physical body, even the soul seemed to be being pulled, almost fainting.



The Great Light Seal evolved from the "Great Light Mantra" and is known as one of the ten most magical powers in Buddhism.

Only truly enlightened monks who have been immersed in Buddhism for decades can understand its mysteries.

Once practiced, it will be extremely powerful, enough to frighten evil spirits in the world.

It is said that after cultivating to the highest level, the power of light contained in it is dust-free and untainted, neither increasing nor decreasing. It is pure and clear glass. It is a great light that illuminates the Western Paradise World and the Infinite Abi Hell below.

"Boom!"

As soon as the great light seal came out, the wind and clouds stirred, the sky and the earth changed color, and with the power of suppressing all things, it pressed towards Ye Fan's head.

It seems like a piece of blue sky is really falling down!

Under this great seal, even a giant pillar holding up the sky would probably be crushed into powder, let alone a mortal body.

At this moment, Pei Wu and others had no ability to help and could only watch the Great Light Seal go away.

Zen Master Kongming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a stern smile, and looked at Ye Fan as if he were looking at a dead person.

He knew very well the power of his move.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can physically challenge someone, and they are all famous figures.

What's more, now that he possesses the Buddha's parietal bone relic, he has a huge bonus to this kind of Buddhist magical power, and its power has been doubled.

In his eyes, it is impossible for a boy like Ye Fan, who has no hair to grow, to resist.

However, looking at the great light seal so close at hand, there was no trace of fear on Ye Fan's face. Instead, his eyes showed eagerness to try, and he said loudly:

"Monk! It's ridiculous to try to suppress me by breaking the seal here!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan stamped his right foot on the ground, with the force of shaking the nine states, soared into the sky, raised his fist, and smashed towards the big light seal.

Looking from a distance, Ye Fan's fist and the Great Light Seal formed a sharp visual contrast, which was completely different.

His behavior is like a moth flying into a flame, a mantis trying to use its arm as a chariot, or a cricket shaking a tree!

Even Pei Wu's cold and beautiful eyes, which were as cold as ten thousand years of black ice, showed a deep look of worry, making him sweat.

"boom!"

Finally, a punch and a seal collided in the sky.

Mars hits the Earth!

"boom!"

A powerful ripple of energy surged out like a volcanic eruption, spreading in all directions, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the surrounding air.

Everyone in the venue seemed to be a lone boat in the storm, swaying unsteadily, and they could only stand firm with all their strength.



"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the core of the shock wave.

After seeing clearly what happened there, Zen Master Kongming, who was originally arrogant, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and the smile at the corners of his mouth instantly froze and turned into an unbelievable look, as if he had seen a ghost.

Looking closely, Ye Fan, who should have been suppressed to a pulp, was still unscathed. Instead, he used his iron fist to hold the Great Light Seal.

Under the illumination of the light breath, he is like a supreme god, invincible.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, his spine straightened, like a spear piercing the sky, and he burst out with an aura of looking down at the world and arrogantly arrogantly saying:

"What a bullshit Great Light Seal, it's nothing! Even if it can suppress the world, it can't suppress me!"

overbearing!

Unparalleled dominance!

When he said these words, Ye Fan's momentum skyrocketed.

His chest is broad and majestic, and he is invincible to all men!

The sound is like thunder, and the ambition is as high as thousands of feet high!

Soaring in the clouds with heroic spirit, like a lion descending from the clouds that shakes the sky!

The muscles and bones are thundering, like the earth-shaking blue dragon coming to the throne!

Like demons and gods descending from the sky, like the undefeated supreme being on earth!

The vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred meters radius seemed to turn into an invisible long dragon, rushing towards his body.

Even Zen Master Kongmei and the remaining four Koka ninjas could not believe their eyes, and even had an illusion——

It was as if everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan's tall body in front of him, as towering as a mountain, trying to crush the sky and shatter the earth!

At this moment, Ye Fan's momentum rose again, his hair stood on end, and he said in a thunderous voice:

"Break it for me!"



As soon as he finished speaking, the inner energy in Ye Fan's dantian rushed towards the iron fist crazily. The power surged at a geometric level, and he blasted towards the great light seal.

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, a clear sound of shattering resounded throughout the entire place.

A crack as thick as a finger appeared on the indestructible Great Light Seal, and the original bright light was dimmed a bit.

But, this is just the beginning.

"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"

In just a few breaths, hundreds or even thousands of cracks appeared on the large bright seal, like criss-crossing spider webs.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes!

Finally, the large bright seal completely shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Pfft!"

On the other side, Zen Master Kongming suffered a backlash and spit out a large mouthful of blood, splattering blood lotuses on his cassock, which was extremely bewitching.

His energy and spirit also declined, and his face was ashen. He looked at Mark in disbelief, his lips moved, and he said:

"No! It's impossible! How could a young boy like you possess such vast and majestic inner energy? Even if you start practicing in your mother's womb, you won't be able to do it!"

"Hmph...flies don't know how small they are!"

Ye Fan chuckled, glanced at Zen Master Kongming coldly, and said lightly:

"How can a thief like you understand how powerful I am! Hand over the Buddha's top bone relic honestly, and then come back with us to recover! Otherwise, I don't mind killing you and taking away the relic!"

At the end of the story, Ye Fan's body was filled with unabashed murderous intent, and even the temperature around him dropped to freezing point.

At this moment, Zen Master Kongming's eyes flashed with a look of violence, and he shouted sharply in one direction:

"Hey...at this time, why are you still hesitating? If I am killed and the relic is taken back, you will not get any benefits! Why don't you take action quickly?!"

As soon as these words came out, several members of the Eastern Divine Sword heard the implication, looked around, and thought to themselves:

Could it be that there are other strong men hiding in this valley?!

But after more than half a minute, there was nothing strange, not even a ghost.

Artillery breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly: "Bald donkey, are you bluffing? You really thought we were scared - ah!"

Before Cannon could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly became sharp and he burst out into a heart-wrenching scream.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head in disbelief and found that a sharp blade had penetrated from his vest* and then through his chest.

Dark red blood gurgled out along the sharp blade.


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