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Chapter 703 I don't need a backer! I am the mountain!

In the lobby.

Under the spotlight, Luo Yang's Dragon Elephant Prajna Fist and Ye Fan's fingers finally touched each other.

From a visual point of view, Ye Fan's moves are not fancy at all, just like a mantis using its arm as a cart, or a cricket shaking a tree.

But in the eyes of a true master, it's completely different.

A layman can watch the fun, an expert can watch the door!

Only by reaching a certain level of martial arts can one see the mystery of this finger.

Take the road to simplicity and return to nature.

At the click of a finger, everything is unstoppable!

"boom!"

A loud noise, like thunder that shook the earth, exploded in the lobby.

The surrounding air was torn apart, and even clearly visible ripples appeared.

The weaker warriors in the distance felt their eardrums vibrating, their livers and gallbladders splitting, and their energy and blood churning.

The next moment, Luo Yang's burly body flew back more than ten meters as if it was hit by a cannonball, hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground.

Looking from a distance, he saw a huge blood hole on his right fist, which was obviously injured by Ye Fan's finger.

The finger force was used until it was castrated, and it penetrated directly into the bones, dripping with blood, and spattered out dots of bright red blood lotus on the ground, which was shocking.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors watching around couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and were dumbfounded. Their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.

They never expected that this battle would not only end in a flash of lightning, but also end in Luo Yang's defeat.

You must know that Luo Yang is the descendant of Jizhou Luo family. In the past few months, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds. He has understood the power of the five dragons and five elephants, and is enough to aspire to be among the top five in the Hidden Dragon Ranking.

Such a peerless talent stands proud among the young generation.

There are only a handful of people who can defeat him.

And if you want to kill him instantly with one move, it is even more impossible!

But just now, Luo Yang used 120% of his internal energy to gather the power of the five dragons and five elephants into his right fist, but was defeated by Ye Fan's indifferent finger.

Such a huge disparity in strength is beyond everyone's expectations.

At this moment, Ye Fan retracted his right index finger and stood with his hands behind his back. Even the corners of his clothes were not messy, showing his masterly style.

It seemed that to him, the blow just now was just a trivial matter.

His calm and calm appearance was in sharp contrast to the embarrassed Luo Yang.

Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.

For a time, these viewers became deeply curious about Ye Fan's identity.

Because he is wearing a mask, everyone cannot clearly see his appearance, and cannot infer his origins from his moves.

Just now Ye Fan said that he came to participate in the Qingyun Examination, which means that he is younger than 35 years old.

But among the younger generation, there are only a few who can defeat Luo Yang with overwhelming strength in a head-on confrontation, but there is no one like this.

In the minds of everyone in the venue, a question suddenly emerged——

Who is this masked man?



"Ho ho ho!!!"

Suddenly, Luo Yang, who was seriously injured, let out a hysterical roar deep in his throat.

The intense pain caused his facial features to twist together, and he no longer looked as arrogant as before.

pain!

The pain that goes deep into the bone marrow!

The "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" practiced by Luo Yang is practiced both internally and externally, to prove the Tao with strength, using the physical body as a magical weapon to temper, and at the same time tempering the spirit.

Therefore, the thing he is least afraid of is pain.

His tolerance for pain is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In cultivation, let alone ordinary bruises, even fractures are commonplace.

But now he discovered that Ye Fan's finger strength contained an extremely domineering and powerful aura, which not only injured the physical body, but also invaded his own meridians.

That kind of feeling is like picking a knife to scrape a bone, and it hurts beyond belief.

The next moment, Luo Yang stared at Ye Fan with red eyes, angry and fearful, gritted his teeth and said:

"You brat, how dare you hurt me like this? You're looking for death!"

With Luo Yang's many years of combat experience, he certainly knew that his right hand would be useless in a short period of time. Even with the help of the family's healing medicine, it would take at least ten and a half months to fully recover.

But in this way, he will not be able to stand out in the Qingyun Examination. He has traveled thousands of miles to Dian Cangshan, but in the end all his efforts have been in vain!

Thinking of this, Luo Yang couldn't help but get angry.

Originally, he had accomplished great feats and was preparing to become a blockbuster in Qingyun.

In fact, he almost did it.

Just now, with his momentum alone, he had already overwhelmed Guan Feihong, who was ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, unable to move and losing his fighting spirit.

Who would have thought...that I would meet a monster like Ye Fan!

Luo Yang originally thought that he was a well-deserved protagonist, shining brightly, but it turned out that he was handsome for only three seconds and was completely reduced to a foil, and everything was used as a wedding dress for others.

How could he endure this?

However, at this moment, Ye Fan glanced at him disdainfully and said:

"So what if I hurt you? It was you who provoked my little brother first! Apologize to Feihong immediately, and then get out of the Tianzihao room! Otherwise, I will make your blood splatter on the spot!"



"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura that was as solid as a substance spread out in all directions with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle.

The temperature in the entire lobby instantly dropped to freezing point.

Some of the weaker warriors couldn't help but take a few steps back, their hairs stood on end, they were trembling, and they looked at Ye Fan with eyes filled with unconcealable fear.

They never expected that Ye Fan would have such terrifying power based on his momentum alone.

Luo Yang, who was opposite him, seemed to have been greatly insulted. His chest was heaving up and down, as if there was overwhelming anger surging in it.

He stared at Ye Fan, his eyes almost popped out, and said sternly:

"Hmph... don't think that if you defeat me, you can do whatever you want. Do you really think that I'm intimidated? Let me tell you - my dad is the head of the Luo family in Jizhou, Luo Dingshan, the strongest man in the world, one step away from the legendary heavenly throne.

The world is only one step away!

If you dare to hurt me again, he will never sit idly by and ignore you! Once he takes action, he will kill you in minutes, leaving no bones or scum left!"

Upon hearing the name of Luo Dingshan, many warriors in the field showed reverence and yearning, knowing that Luo Yang was not bragging.

Luo Dingshan possesses the power of seven dragons and seven elephants. He can shake mountains with just one punch. He is unparalleled in strength.

Looking at the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world, he is one of the handful of people at the top of the pyramid.

Luo Yang thought that saying his father's name would scare Ye Fan.

However, he underestimated Ye Fan's strength after all.



"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered and said disdainfully: "How childish! Luo Yang, what's the difference between your behavior and that kind of naughty kid who only knows how to go home and call his parents? Whenever you encounter a little setback, find an adult to support you! Yes!

This kind of mentality is destined to make you unable to become a truly strong person!"

Being scolded by Ye Fan in such an old-fashioned way, Luo Yang's face turned the color of pig liver and he was extremely embarrassed.

But after pondering for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Ye Fan with his head held high and said loudly:

"Hmph... There is no fairness in this world! What some people have at birth is something that others cannot get even if they pursue it all their lives! For warriors, family background is also part of their strength! My dad

, is my biggest supporter!”

Having said this, Luo Yang paused, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a stern smile, and continued:

"Hey... Masked Man, are you jealous because you are single and weak? If you have the guts, you can find someone to support you! Could you please tell me which sect you are from?"

Faced with this question, Ye Fan slowly said:

"I have no backer!"

As soon as these words came out, a look of disdain appeared on Luo Yang's face.

In his opinion, even if Ye Fan is stronger than himself, if he is just a lonely cultivator, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

As long as the Luo family's influence is removed, they can be crushed in minutes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward, his spine straight, like a spear piercing the sky, and he burst out with a scornful and arrogant momentum that made people dare not look directly at him, and even gave him a feeling of surrender.

"Stab it!"

His sharp gaze, like a divine sword cutting through thorns and thorns, pierced straight towards Luo Yang and said proudly:

"I don't need a mountain to back me up! Because - I am the mountain!"


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