When it comes to spiritual practice, everyone has their own way. Only when you find your own way can you find the right direction for your practice.
In the past, Xu Yuewan did not have the opportunity to participate in more life-and-death battles, but now she has experienced the pleasure that life-and-death battles bring to her.
I was sweating profusely and felt more comfortable than ever before. Even though my body was bruised and bruised, I felt comfortable all over.
He was helped by his grandfather and walked to the tea table.
Looking at Ye Fan over there, she saw that he looked calm and unhurried. The warrior who had just fought with her had also joined the team to fight against Ye Fan.
Six warriors faced Ye Fan, standing side by side. Each of them had a weapon in their hand, shining with cold light, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Ye Fan, let us learn your unique skills today." The old warrior at the pinnacle of internal medicine said slowly. He had no weapons, his hands were clenched, and his fists were his weapons.
Ye Fan said calmly: "You bully the minority with more, what kind of heroes are you? If you have the ability, let's follow the rules of the world and fight one on one!"
"You are so old and you still bully a junior like me. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell me? You bully the younger with more, and bully the younger with the greater. How embarrassing!"
"..."
The six warriors were immediately stunned.
You are able to maintain a reserved warrior aura, and you are obviously a strong person. If we join forces against you, we are all scared to death. You actually say that we bully you?
Where is your strong demeanor?
A middle-aged woman held a sharp sword and said:
"Ye Fan, you can keep your aura restrained and you are obviously better than us. In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and seniority is judged by strength, regardless of age. Why do we bully you? Don't you act like a good boy when you get an advantage."
Ye Fan stared at her and said, "Why do you say that? Do you know what my cultivation level is? How do you know that I am better than you?"
"I..." The woman was speechless for a moment. She really couldn't see Ye Fan's cultivation.
Being able to see a person's cultivation level means that only a strong person can see through the cultivation level of a weak person at a glance. A weak person cannot see the cultivation level of a strong person at all, and can only feel the oppression from the strong one.
Old men Xu and Yao sitting behind the tea table were also a little stunned.
Shouldn't Senior Ye take it seriously?
Why are you so fussy about everything?
A strong man shouldn't be like this!
Well, for the first time, they knew that there was such a side to Mark.
Vulture and Hong Qing just laughed and said nothing, which was Dr. Ye's style.
Hong Qing saw the three people looking at him and said:
"Don't look at me. This is Dr. Ye. You will get used to it after you have been in contact with him for a long time. He has always taken advantage of others. No one can take advantage of him. If you want to make him suffer, that does not exist."
"..."
Old Man Yao and the other three were speechless.
Looking at Ye Fan, not all strong people are serious.
Ye Fan looked at the weapons in their hands and said:
"You still have your own swords and weapons, but I am just using my bare hands. Hey, can we all be fair? Where is your martial arts spirit? Where is fairness and justice? Where is justice?"
"This..." The old warrior was stunned.
How could you meet such a strong person?
Liu Ruyan's boyfriend, the young warrior held a long knife, gritted his teeth, anger appeared on his face, and said:
"Don't talk nonsense to him, come together and chop him up!"
He was the first to rush forward, slashing furiously with the long sword in his hand, carrying a roaring wind, the blade was bullying, and the afterimage was blurry, like a fierce tiger.
The others followed closely behind, rushing over with full murderous intent.
Ye Fan exploded instantly, and the majestic energy enveloped the surroundings. His figure disappeared on the ground, and the green bricks on the floor under his feet cracked, denting a small pit.
puff……
A cold glow appeared.
The young warrior couldn't find Ye Fan. He only felt a slight stabbing pain in his neck and couldn't breathe. The force of the sword had dissipated.
Bright red blood gushes out from the arteries in the neck like a spring.
The long knife fell to the ground, and he covered his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood from shooting out, but the hot blood flowed out from between his fingers, and soon he was drenched all over his body.
Others are wary!
Paying attention to the changes in the surrounding air, warriors in the early stages of internal strength could not find Ye Fan's location at all.
The old warrior who was at the peak of his internal stamina was probably sure and punched him away.
It actually came up short!
When he reacted, he kicked himself hard on the chest with one foot, and his whole body flew away into the distance, flew out of the small courtyard, and hit a tree branch heavily.
A branch penetrated the side of his stomach and hung him on the branch.
Others exclaimed, having no time to react.
Feeling an overwhelming force coming, the power of their swords was completely neutralized by this force.
The momentum was turbulent and the concussion was fierce, knocking everyone away. All the internal organs in the body were displaced and fell in the same direction.
It hit the ground hard.
Seeing Ye Fan in their original position, his body was still in a clapping posture.
Shooting out with two palms, the surging momentum was like a mountain and sea, instantly disintegrating their momentum.
Absolute crushing!
An absolute crushing blow.
They got up again and stared at Ye Fan warily. Everyone's injuries were different, and they clenched their weapons again.
Ye Fan restrained his breath and stood there like an ordinary person, without any damage.
"Ye Fan, with your strength, you still have the nerve to say that we bullied you, but you really have the nerve to say so!" The middle-aged woman got up and raised the sword in her hand.
She felt the pressure from the strong man, and she must not hold back when facing this person.
The corpse of the dead young warrior next to it is the ending.
This scene completely shocked the Chi family, Wen family, Liu Ruyan and others.
His face turned pale, he stepped back repeatedly, looking at Mark in disbelief.
"How is this possible? With so many people joining forces, there is still no way to fight back,"
"Can Ye Fan move instantly? It's completely unclear how he takes action."
"Strong, simply too strong, ridiculously strong!"
As secular people, they couldn't see clearly that it was normal for Ye Fan to take action. Even warriors couldn't see clearly.
Ye Fancai didn't want to spend time with these people. They just wanted to see his strong man from Jiangzhen as a gunman and let these people come over and disgust him.
Besides, these people really want to kill themselves and they must fight back.
Ye Fan said with an innocent face:
"Yeah, I thought you were all top-notch masters, peerless strong men. I didn't expect you to be so weak. Oh my, I just used one level of my skills, and you're like this."
"Did it hurt you? I was wrong. I will use all my strength to make you die directly. It won't be very painful. Just like the person on the ground, it will be over soon and there will be no pain at all."
"..."
The five warriors were speechless.
Why does this man deserve to be beaten for his words?
We couldn't bear the level of skill, so in order to prevent us from suffering, they used all their strength to kill us, and they still want us to admit our mistakes.
This is naked ridicule.
Tell the truth!
Bang!
The old warrior came down from the branch, dragging his seriously injured body and angry flames to join the others.
Ye Fan glanced at him, smiled and said:
"Old man, is it very cool in the tree? Do you want to go up there to play again? I'll take you up there again."
The old warrior gritted his teeth and said:
"Senior is super strong, beyond my imagination. I thought that we should be able to fight together, but I didn't expect that we can't even resist a single move. Presumably, senior will not let us go. If that is the case, then we will
We can only risk our lives."
Ye Fan suddenly changed from a playful smile to a serious one and said:
"You want to kill me, but you still want me to let you go. Do you think I am Tang Seng? Let me tell you, if you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed. Today, you will all die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic momentum instantly enveloped all directions, and everyone in the small courtyard could feel the pressure from the strong man.
The feeling of extreme oppression and suffocation on the verge of death became stronger and stronger.