This finger that cuts the sky and the earth is a heaven-level magical power. With one finger, it separates the surrounding space from the world, and establishes an invisible cage, sealing Ye Fan's position so that he can't hide.

, cannot escape from this world.

The Diamond Breaking Demon Fist is also a heaven-level magical power, but it is more domineering and tyrannical.

Rays of light, like golden meteors, shot out from his fist, like a large meteor shower falling from the sky.

Each punch contains the most rigid and powerful power, which can destroy everything and show unparalleled power.

Under such indiscriminate bombardment, no god-transformation monk could survive.

Although Princess Hongyi had reminded her before that she wanted Ye Fan's whole body, Shang Tianxiao was so angry that he couldn't care so much.

Seeing these two peerless magical powers, many monks present showed admiration on their faces and marveled:

"Oh my god! As expected of Lord Shang, he is so powerful!"

"When the true immortal transcends the tribulation appears, who will compete with him?"

"Hmph! Wasn't that kid very arrogant just now? His thunder sound magical power is nothing compared to the monk city lord's magical power!"

"I bet that kid can't even hold on for ten seconds!"

…

Almost everyone is not optimistic about Ye Fan.

Shang Xiang looked at Ye Fan as if he were looking at a corpse.

The old man in gray robe beside Princess Hongyi also shook his head and whispered: "It is a good seedling, but it is a pity that it was ruined by pride. It is not a pity to die!"

Under the gaze of everyone, those golden meteor-like fists struck Ye Fan's body.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A series of collision sounds, like violent bombing, one after another.

However, the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's sight——

Ye Fan, who was supposed to be killed by the fist light, was still standing, and his life breath had not diminished at all.

Although he was not completely unscathed, there were only dozens of black and blue patches on his body.

Judging from this posture, he only suffered some minor injuries.

"How is that possible?!"

Everyone in the venue was dumbfounded. If they hadn't known about the grudge between Ye Fan and the Shang family, they would have even suspected that Shang Tianxiao was cheating.

The supreme magical power of the Tribulation Immortal is actually unable to do anything to a Nascent Soul Stage monk. This is really unbelievable.

Shang Tianxiao's eyes were also splitting, and he felt an unprecedented anger. He gritted his teeth and said: "Bad boy, even if you are quite capable, I have underestimated you! But that's all over!"

"Innate Qi, a great grappler!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Tianxiao shot out, as if he had transformed into a divine dragon rising from the abyss, with unparalleled aura, enough to overwhelm the eternal sky.

Another heaven-level magical power!

In an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Fan as if he had shrunk to an inch. His right hand stretched out like a dragon's claw, and with irresistible force, he grabbed Ye Fan's throat.

Between his palms, he seemed to control the most terrifying and destructive power in the world. With just the slightest bit of strength, he could break Ye Fan's neck.

"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" Shang Tianxiao asked fiercely, as if he was sure of victory.

Faced with the imminent death, Ye Fan acted very calmly, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown, as if he was not the one whose throat was being strangled.

"City Lord Shang, have you heard a sentence?" Ye Fan said.

"What are you talking about?" Shang Tianxiao asked.

"Within a short distance, everyone is wiped out and the enemy is defeated!"

"What does this mean?" Shang Tianxiao pondered for a moment, but was still confused.

"Today, we are very close to each other. Even if you hold a high position, have all the power in the world, and even have the power of a country, it is useless! When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps, and that's all!"

As Ye Fan spoke, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. With a thought, an inconspicuous wooden sword appeared in his right hand.
Chapter completed!