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Chapter 1733 Break Your Arm!(1/2)

Chapter 1733: Broken your arm!

Everyone present could feel the changes in Ye Fan's body, his realm surged and his strength seemed to be rising endlessly.

Even if you stand quietly, you will reveal a strong and domineering aura.

"What's going on?"

"How could a boy have no power and no background? "

"Even if this spiritual pill is not as good as the Dragon Transformation Pill, it is probably not much different!"

Many cultivators who were watching were all knowledgeable people. Although they did not know the effects of Qiankun Pill, they could also feel the extraordinary.

Although the Qiankun Pill does not have the essence and blood of the ancient dragon king as the main material, it is not as good as the Dragon Transformation Pill in terms of grade.

However, Ye Fan's understanding of the way of Yin and Yang and Qiankun was integrated into it. When the elixir was completed, it triggered the heavenly tribulation, which was a "legendary" level spiritual pill. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, there were no few of them.

At this moment, Ye Fan took the Qiankun Pill, and the injuries he had suffered were instantly healed. His strength also increased to an unprecedented level. He could penetrate the universe with a random punch and crush the vacuum.

"Swish!Swish!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two strong sharp lights shot out from his eyes, which contained a domineering will, like a magical sword that was unscathed, making everyone present blinded.

"boom!"

Immediately, with Ye Fan's body as the center, a majestic and majestic aura of kingdom erupted, like an unparalleled king in the world, dominating the world.

"What a sharp and royal aura!"

"Tsk tsk... This guy is too strong! Even the eighth prince after Longhua has been suppressed a lot!"

"What is his origin?"

There was a riot in the crowd watching, but never expected Ye Fan to keep such a killer weapon.

In the fierce battle just now, Ye Fan fought with the eighth prince after the dragon transformation with the fifth transformation of the gods. Now he has subdued the Qiankun Pill, and his cultivation is comparable to the true immortal of the tribulation. Where is the eighth prince still his opponent?

Seeing this scene, the Eighth Prince's face was extremely difficult to see. In addition to being surprised, there was a deep sense of fear and fear flashing in his eyes.

It was like an inconspicuous sheep, suddenly transforming into a prehistoric giant crocodile. How could the Eighth Prince not be surprised?

More importantly, the medicinal properties of the Dragon-Crafting Pill have been released for more than ten minutes and cannot last long.

"kill!"

The Eighth Prince did not dare to delay any delay, and fought quickly. His body flashed with the power of destroying the dead and destructive power. The space around him became distorted, and the evil aura condensed into substance came to his face.

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

Ye Fan waved his fists and used the supreme magical powers he had stolen from Daozi Han Xiao, perfectly matching the power of yin and yang in the Qiankun Pill.

Under the bonus of the medicinal effect, this move burst out with earth-shaking power.

Looking from afar, two cores seemed to be born in Ye Fan's hands, which were dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

The sun and the moon shine together!

Ye Fan is like a god pushing the sun and the moon forward, unstoppable, enough to suppress the vast world and intimidate the people of the world.

"Bang!"

The magical power of the sun and the moon shone hard on the eighth prince, making a sound of the sky falling and the earth breaking.

Countless people were shocked, and even if they felt the leaked energy aftermath from afar, they felt that they were about to suffocate.

Too scary!

Such a terrifying power should not exist in the world, nor should it be displayed by a monk in the God Transformation Stage.

"Swoosh!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the Eighth Prince seemed to be hit by a shell, flew backwards for thousands of meters, crashed through countless buildings in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

His chest was sunken, more than a dozen bones were broken, countless strong dragon scales were all shattered, and the blood instantly dyed his body red, making it extremely miserable.

"ah!"

The Eighth Prince let out a shrill wail, and the strong pain tortured his nerves, but what was more unacceptable than physical pain was defeated by Ye Fan!

Now he has tried all his strength and even used the extremely precious dragon-turning pill to make a desperate bet.

If Ye Fan cannot be killed in this way, then his lifelong belief will completely collapse and he will never recover from it.

"Ho huh!"

The eighth prince let out a beast-like roar deep in his throat, and new scales grew in the seriously injured part of his chest, and the injuries healed quickly.

"Boy, come again! Dragon You Bafang Palm!"

The eighth prince danced wildly with his hands, and the sharp palm wind swept out, and the terrifying palm prints filled the world, like a divine dragon soaring in the sky, covering the sky and shocking the world.

"ridiculous!"

Ye Fan looked disdainful and pushed his fist out, instantly breaking the fist marks of the sky.

"Thunder Dragon Break!"

The Eighth Prince once again used his magical powers, and his scales burst out with dazzling thunder and lightning. Crackling sounds came one after another, as if endless thunder was entangled, turning into a thunder dragon and swooping towards Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately used the "Shaking the Sky Drum Technique", his arms turned into afterimages like Thousand-Handed Guanyin, making thousands of thunder sounds.

Ye Fan swallowed the Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, and used the power of the thunder magic to double. In addition, his current cultivation level is comparable to that of the true immortal who has passed through tribulation. He once again used the "Shaking the Sky Drum Method", and his destructive power was increased to the extreme, and the energy fluctuations of nirvana spread.

Although the lightning light on the Eighth Prince is extraordinary, compared with Ye Fan, it is like the difference between the light of fireflies and the light of sun and moon, and it is not at the same level at all.

"Boom!"

Thousands of thunder instantly swallowed the Eighth Prince, and his whole body was wrapped in thunder.

The rampage lasted for several minutes.

When the lightning converged, the eighth prince's body was burnt black, and even a strong burnt smell came out. If he hadn't been in a dragon state, he would have been buried under the endless thunder.

Even so, he was already at the end of his strength, and he was left with his life in one breath and had no power to fight again.

On the other hand, Ye Fan stood proudly, his clothes fluttered, and his eyes revealed unparalleled confidence, just like a real king, who can dominate the world and pacify the world with one move!

......

"Oh my God! This is too strong!"

"Among the younger generation, I'm afraid there is no one who can compete with him!"

"How come there was no news before such a peerless genius? Who is he? "

Many people were shocked and deeply impressed by the domineering combat power displayed by Ye Fan.

You should know that the Eighth Prince is by no means a weak person, but a famous genius of cultivation, and even among the royal family, he can rank in the top few.

With the blessing of the Dragon Transformation Pill, the eighth prince after the Dragon Transformation even had the ability to kill the first level of true immortals through the tribulation.

But in front of Ye Fan, he was still vulnerable and was beaten to no avail, no difference from a waste.

After all, there is a huge gap between geniuses and geniuses that cannot be overcome at all.

Only by truly fighting can you know who is stronger and who is weaker.

Now it seems that the Eighth Prince is so much worse than Ye Fan, as if it is a world of difference.

At this time, Princess Nishang also looked straight at Ye Fan, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She had a strong premonition that Ye Fan seemed to have not used all his strength, and there was any more powerful trump card.

If this is true, even if the prince Qin Xuance takes action, he will not be Ye Fan's opponent.

At this moment, all the dragon scales on the Eighth Prince's body peeled off, and the originally powerful and surging aura also declined sharply, and his cultivation level plummeted ten times.

The medicinal effect of the Dragon-Crafting Pill is up!

At this moment, the Eighth Prince seemed to be knocked back to his original form, collapsed on the ground, dying and unable to move.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Fan flashed and appeared in front of the Eighth Prince. His right hand formed a claw like an iron plier, and he pinched the Eighth Prince's throat hard, and lifted him into the air.

The eighth prince's feet were hanging in the air, and the strong pain made his face turn crimson purple, almost suffocating.

"Boy, what are you going to do? If you dare to touch me again, your father will never let you go!" The eighth prince shouted, his face was ferocious, and he was furious.

Faced with this threat, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he used a little more force on his right hand, which was almost twisting his neck.

A huge murderous intent emerges!

Looking at the murderous intent in Ye Fan's eyes, the Eighth Prince's body was shocked. He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. His hair stood up all over his body, and an unprecedented chill invaded instantly, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

Even when facing his father, the eighth prince never felt this strong oppression.

"My sister, this kid wants to kill me, save me!!!"

The eighth prince made a hysterical call for help, his face full of horror, as if he was scared to death.

But he forgot how arrogant and domineering he was when he was about to kill Ye Fan just now!

In the distance, Princess Nishang's face changed drastically and she cried out: "Young Master Ye, stop, let the Eighth Prince go!"
To be continued...
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