Ye Fan looked at the other person with a squinted look, and the doubts on his face were not hidden.

After all, it only took a few days for them to come to Zhuofeng. What are the problems with the people in Xingfeng?

Come specifically to find them to discuss?

"What restrictions does this Taixuan Sect have on the exchange between disciples?" Ye Fan looked at Ji Ziyue.

Ji Ziyue knew that Ye Fan wanted to ask whether the disciples of Taixuan Sect could discuss with each other. She blinked and said, "Taixuan Sect has no constraints on the disciples' discussion. After all, they are all practitioners. In order to promote the progress of cultivation, Taixuan Sect even encourages this."

"Then must I fight this battle?" Ye Fan's tone was light, and he could not hear the joy and anger.

"If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely be beaten today." Ji Ziyue smiled cleverly, and even a little excitement appeared on her handsome face.

It would be very satisfying to think about it when I could watch Ye Fan, the little kid being cleaned up.

"You are so happy too early!" Ye Fan glanced at Ji Ziyue. At that time, he didn't know what Ji Ziyue was thinking. He immediately turned around and faced the person who came, saying, "Come on, how to fight?"

Since everyone has been bullied, Ye Fan will naturally not retreat. He has learned the Zhufeng method these days, and with the mysterious secret technique, he just happened to want to test how strong his strength has reached.

"No hurry, it's time to discuss and discuss. Some rules must be made. Everyone is a practitioner and it is inevitable that they can't stop. If I hurt my junior brother, don't be afraid. I have a big medicine in my hand, so I guarantee to cure my junior brother." The young man smiled with a smile, as if he was already sure to win.

"I hurt me and heal me again. Is this coming to establish authority for Xingfeng?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he understood something in his heart.

In fact, as Ye Fan thought, half of the heads of Taixuan Sect in the history of Taixuan Sect came from the Xingfeng lineage, and the disciples in their sect had a high mentality, far exceeding any disciples on the mountain.

This is why, after each disciple selection, Xingfeng disciples will go out of the mountain gate and find disciples from the surrounding mountains to discuss.

They do this, on the one hand, can establish their authority for Xingfeng, and on the other hand, can also test the strength of other disciples of this generation of Shanfeng. If there are some particularly evil disciples, they will be paid special attention to by Xingfeng disciples.

"There is no need for big medicine. If you hurt me, it means I am not good at learning skills. Similarly, if I hurt you then, don't ask me for big medicine." After thinking it through, Ye Fan took two steps forward and said in a light tone.

The young man laughed in silence and said, "Young brother is confident, come on, I'll wait for you to hurt me!"

The young man was not angry. Every time the Taixuan Sect disciples selected, there were some pretentious disciples. He had seen enough and his mentality was already very peaceful.

Behind, the other disciples of Xingfeng also showed faint smiles on their faces, as if they were no longer surprised.

"Come!"

Ye Fan was not artificial, and his palm instantly turned golden, like cast of pure gold, which was extremely magical. After a low shout, he slapped directly at the young man.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, the young man's eyes flashed with a flash, without hesitation. A jade palm slapped out, causing the surrounding wind to shake, forming a transparent palm print, trying to crush Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

When the golden palm collided with the transparent big hand, a muffled sound first made, and then the sound of bone cracks kept coming, like fried beans, crackling and slamming.

The next moment, the scene that appeared made everyone present dumbfounded, as if they had seen an incredible scene.

The clothes on the young man turned into ashes, making his body almost naked.

And on this bare body, it was constantly cracking, starting from the right palm and spreading up quickly. The entire right arm seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, with cracks spreading heavily.

Then, the crack spread to the neck, then rushed to the chest, and then quickly cracked down. The fine lines on the bones of the legs were like spider webs. They were dense and stretched until their toes before stopping.

Finally, the spine bone, the other arm and the skull were cracked completely like a heavy blow.

This is a very terrifying scene, with every detail of the skin, bones, and everyone witnessed it with their own eyes.

Many people were shocked and petrified on the spot, feeling suffocating.

As the person involved, Ye Fan calmly retreated and then looked ahead and let out a slight breath of turbid air.

After he finished all this, the young man leaned back and screamed in irresistible: "Ah!!!"

At this moment, the bones in his body were completely cracked. While falling down on his back, his whole body had been deformed, and the broken bones could not support the flesh and blood.

This result shocked everyone present. This was a cultivator at the Divine Bridge Realm. Ye Fan slapped the bones all over his body. Just thinking about it makes people feel frightened.

Behind, a female monk rushed to the front quickly and tolerated the young man's body with her own divine light, without causing the young man to fall into the dust. Otherwise, the young man's body would be completely disbanded and even the gods would be unable to save him.

"this……"

"How could this be the case?"

Afterwards, no one could remain calm. The palm power displayed by Ye Fan was simply terrifying. Cultivators at the realm of the God Bridge were no different from those of porcelain dolls.

"This kind of body is so terrible. My Xingfeng refines his body with the starlight, and he is extremely powerful. How could he smash the bones of his senior brother's body? How much power does that palm contain? I'm afraid he is comparable to a cultivator in the other shore realm."

The other people in Xingfeng were trembling, and they even didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan. The shock of this blow was too great.

Ye Fan stood there quietly, his appearance was only about fourteen years old. He looked very pretty and even a little tender, with a little innocent and sunny taste. This look makes people feel so unreal.

The disciples of Xingfeng all had a chill on their backs. This was simply a human-shaped beast, and it was also a legendary beast with a terrifying divine power.

"Hey, this is over? I said your Xingfeng is not so good, and you can't even resist a little brat." Just as everyone was absent-minded, Ji Ziyue was stunned for a moment and came to her senses.

Ji Ziyue was very dissatisfied at this moment. What, the people of Xingfeng came with great fanfare, and they actually knelt down in one palm. How could she think Ye Fan was defeated?

As soon as Ji Ziyue said that, everyone in Xingfeng glared at him.

"The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, you can back!" Seeing the anger on the field, one of Xingfeng's disciples walked out of the Xingfeng disciples to stop further conflicts.

This person is not old, but he is only about twenty years old, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, very heroic, white clothes and white shoes, spotless, and stars are flowing in his eyes.

Its style looks even more beautiful than the previous disciple.
Chapter completed!