When he heard the words "Ti Zhi Da Dao", Ye Fan was still confused.
In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, I had seen many top cultivators who focused on physical training.
Physical training, in short, is to use various methods to temper one's body, so as to be truly as hard as iron and to explode with super strong combat power in battle.
But this is the first time I have heard of people who regard physical cultivation as a great way.
However, in the following battle, I truly realized the power and perversion of the practitioners of the Dao of Body.
"Today you are seeking your own death, no wonder I!"
"What can even three monks at the peak of the Magic Mirror do? The gap in background has always been something that you guys, the frogs in the well, will never be able to smooth out!"
Dong Wang laughed maniacally twice, and then used his Hulk-like arm to slam towards Ye Fan. That punch could probably destroy a mountain and the moon.
Ye Fan didn't dare to carry it hard, so he could only keep tossing and turning, but this was not an option after all.
"What are you two still doing? If you don't take action quickly, do you really want to see this guy only targeting me?"
Ye Fan roared angrily at Nan Tian and Beidao. These two guys were really like idiots, just staring there blankly.
The two finally reacted and split into two groups, one on the left and the other on the right, heading towards Dong Wang.
"boom!"
With a loud rumbling sound, Nan Tian's figure flew out from the sky and fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, his condition was so bad that even the Supreme Immortal Sword was knocked away.
Dong Wang, who has a strong foundation, coupled with the abnormal strength of the Great Way of the Upper Body, really makes people unable to resist at all.
"He... nothing will happen to him!"
After Nan Yu repelled a Celestial Immortal Realm disciple in front of him, he spoke with a worried look on his face.
Although he was comforted by the protection of the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin, when the war started, he still fought with all his strength, and more than one disciple fell to his hands.
In such a battle, one's combat experience can be most improved. It can be said that the opportunity cannot be missed and will never come back.
But even so, he still can't help at all in the battle above, and he can't even predict the next direction.
"The situation is not very clear now. We can only choose to believe Ye Fan."
The old man Zhou Wenbin's face was as gloomy as water. The battle above had reached another level. It was a melee between masters at the top of the Demon Realm. Even he had no room to interrupt.
Nan Yu anxiously kept pacing in place, but it was of no use. All he could do was pray for Mark.
After a battle, all the Tiansheng Sect disciples below were wiped out.
After all, no matter how powerful hundreds of disciples are, they are still a drop in the bucket and cannot change the final outcome of the battle.
But the situation of the forces in Desolate World was not much better. Every disciple collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.
At this time, the Northern faction was completely covered in endless blood, revealing a disgusting smell of blood.
"Look! Who is that person?"
With one disciple exclaiming, everyone looked at Ye Fan above.
As for Nantian and Beidao, they know each other very well, but many of Ye Fan's disciples above saw his true appearance for the first time.
"I don't know. This disciple is young and looks about the same size as us. Why can he join in such a battle? Could it be that he also has the strength of the peak of the mixed demon realm?"
"It's too scary. This is simply too scary. It's so irritating that people are so much more powerful than others!"
"It's unimaginable that at his age he can reach that level and join such a battle. It's such a pity. If only I had that kind of strength."
…
The disciples below all bowed their heads. Compared to Ye Fan who could join the battlefield, he could only watch the battle below.
However, most of the disciples' eyes were fixed on Ye Fan. Such a young disciple really shocked them too much.
Tianhua put away the Zixiao Sword in his hand and looked at Ye Fan blankly.
"Is this your true strength? Have you been hiding it all this time? What are you hiding?"
Now that things have happened, if I can no longer clearly see Ye Fan's strength, I will be a bit deceiving myself.
There is no need for this guy to compete with other disciples. The strength at the peak of the mixed demon realm is enough for him to walk sideways in the entire desolate world.
"Elder Wang, you really picked up a big treasure this time. No, no, this can no longer be regarded as a treasure. This is simply a genius monster!"
Zhang Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and came in front of Fatty Wang.
But at this time, Fatty Wang had no reply to his thoughts, and opened his mouth as if he could fit a goose egg in.
I had expected that Ye Fan might pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but it would not reach this point.
…
Ye Fan, the disciple below, was stunned and couldn't care anymore. Now he was being chased by Dong Wang, and he was being chased by the sky and the earth.
"You can fight with someone else, can you fight with someone else? Why do you insist on targeting me today?"
Ye Fan complained unwillingly while retreating.
From the very beginning of the battle, Dong Wang has set his final sight on himself, and now he has activated all the power of the avenue, just to kill himself.
"You really don't have martial ethics. We have never met before. What are you going to do if you keep staring at me alone? Can't you take care of them?"
Now Ye Fan can only say that he wants to cry but has no tears. The Avenue of Life and Death and the Fire God Sword cannot be used. What can he do to deal with the East King in front of him?
"boom!"
Dongwang struck again with a punch, but Ye Fan was unable to dodge and was hit on the chest, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out suddenly.
"Oh? Can you still stand up?"
Dong Wang was slightly surprised. His punch was blessed by the system. Logically speaking, even if Ye Fan could not be killed, he could still be seriously injured and dying.
But this guy just suffered some superficial injuries, nothing serious.
"It seems that today I have to teach you how to be a good person, so that you know what a truly strong body is!"
Ye Fan slowly stood up and patted the dust on his robe.
"Do you want to compare your physique with me? I'm not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing."
Dongwang laughed twice mockingly, during which he severely injured Beidao with another punch. Beidao was already at his peak, and now he was completely unable to fight.