Chapter 206: The weak kill, the strong kill!

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How powerful is the celestial power?

Before that, Ye Fan had speculated countless times in his mind.

Ye Nantian said that the four realms of Grand Master are heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow!

There is a huge gap between each realm, and it is almost impossible to fight across borders.

Now Ye Fan can be regarded as entering the Yellow Realm for the first time, and there are three big realms between Ye Nantian and Ye Fan!

Heavenly powerhouse has almost reached the limit of martial arts!

Or there may be sword repairs with God's imperial thoughts, one sword radiates nineteen continents, and a person's head is taken from a hundred miles away!

Or a swordsman tried his best to prove that he cut across the Yangtze River with one knife, and then cut the waterfall back!

Or some monks may refer to the mysterious formations, rule the mountains and rivers, cut the common people, against the yin and yang, causing the situation to change color, and the ghosts cry!

But now, between the lightning and the fire, when Ye Nantian made a move, Ye Fan didn't even have the opportunity to react or struggle.

"boom!"

Ye Nantian threw his left fist out, and Ye Fan only felt that everything in the world had disappeared.

Only that amazing punch that opened the world like Pangu!

The punch has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!

Under this fist of destroying the world, slaughtering the gods and slaughtering the immortals, Ye Fan even had an illusion that not only his body was about to be shattered and destroyed, but also the invisible three souls and seven souls. Punch out of the body!

"Stab!"

Ye Nantian's iron fist seemed to tear the space, and there were bursts of sonic booms around.

In the end, he stopped abruptly three inches in front of Ye Fan's door.

For that matter, Ye Fan still stood there, as if being stared at by some ancient beast. His muscles were tight and he didn't dare to move at all. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Unconsciously, the vest was soaked in cold sweat, as if going through a life and death battle, his chest was extremely depressed, and he was almost out of breath.

The weak kill, the strong kill!

At this moment, Ye Fan felt that all his will was captured by Ye Nantian.

If it weren't for the last moment, Ye Nantian suddenly stopped, and the overbearing meaning contained in that fist alone would be enough to destroy Ye Fan's will.

At this moment, Ye Nantian retracted his fist and backed away a few steps, his domineering aura also converged, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a calm look.

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"Huh...huh...huh..."

It took a long time for Ye Fan to recover from the panic. He put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, with a lingering fear.

"Is this the power of the heavenly powerhouse?!"

He never expected that Ye Nan Tianguang could possess such a terrifying power with the revealed fists, making him feel that his body and spiritual consciousness would be completely crushed and turned into powder.

Before that, although Ye Fan had never underestimated the heroes of the world, he was quite confident of his own strength!

With his five pinnacle level of Qi refining, coupled with some of the magical powers taught by Wei Lao, even when facing the siege of several masters, he is not afraid!

Until now, he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and the real powerhouse, realized that he was so big!

Facing the punch just now, let alone counterattack, he couldn't even give birth to a heart of resistance, and there was a tremor in the depths of his soul, as if an animal had encountered a natural enemy, and he was instinctively frightened!

Compared with such absolute power, the wealth and power of the secular world seem so vulnerable!

Even if you are rich and powerful, what about it?

I punched it myself!

For a moment, Ye Fan's eyes dazzled, instead of being frustrated, his heart burned with fighting spirit, as if he had found the direction of struggle!

Become stronger!

I want to be stronger!

Become a real powerhouse like a father!

Ah no-with the help of Wei Lao, I can go further!

Not only is the power of the heavens, but one day, he will cross the universe with his body, climb the road to the heavens, and go to the world of cultivating immortals, becoming the supreme immortal venerable!

Hold the sun and the moon in your hand, hold the wind and thunder, traverse the ages, and cover the sky with your fingers!

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On the other side, seeing the change in Ye Fan's eyes, Ye Nantian also nodded in relief.

Ye Nantian thought that after seeing the power of the heavenly powerhouse, Ye Fan would feel frustrated, and even adjusted his mentality so quickly.

For the martial artist, what is more important than strength, technique, and moves is the supreme belief in the heart!

Can be defeated, but cannot be defeated!

Thinking of this, Ye Nantian looked at Ye Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, next, I will suppress my strength to the early stage of the Yellow Realm and fight with you!"

With that said, his aura became weaker, his figure flashed, and he attacked Ye Fan.

This time, Ye Fan could at least see his speed clearly, and he wouldn't be as embarrassed as before, so he immediately fisted back.

But after only a few meetings, Ye Fan realized that something was wrong.

Obviously the strengths of the two sides were similar, but Ye Nantian used moves to seize the opportunity, as if he could be an unknown prophet, attacking the weakest point of his moves, so that he was able to use it.

That feeling was like a hard punch into the cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Within a quarter of an hour, Ye Fan was already exhausted and panting, sweating profusely. He consumed most of his dantian internal energy, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Nantian's clothes.

Looking back at Ye Nantian, he still looked like he was able to do so without any effort.

If Ye Nantian used the power of a strong celestial power, this is a matter of course, but Ye Fan could perceive that the power of the two sides is always equal. Why is there such a huge contrast between the two sides?

Just when Ye Fan was puzzled, Ye Nantian on the side called:

"Xiao Fan, you have a body of internal energy, but the use of internal energy is very rough and without skills at all! It is like a child sitting on a golden mountain, buying a meat bun on the roadside, and throwing a handful Gold coins, seemingly generous, are actually unnecessary waste!

So in the coming days, I want to teach you how to use power correctly! A real master duel, and the world is so disintegrated and overwhelming, and there will be no excess energy leaking out!

You have to learn to concentrate your internal energy on one point and focus on the enemy. This is the best way to fight! "

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Hearing these words, Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but nodded, understanding.

Before he fought with people, he often used overwhelming power to defeat his opponent, which can be regarded as head-on.

But there is almost no control of power!

It makes sense to drop ten guilds with a single force, but when he meets an opponent with a similar strength, how can his "half-hanging man" who hasn't practiced for a long time be worth the decades of hard work?

But on the other hand, this means that Ye Fan has a lot of room for improvement.

The improvement of the realm of strength requires diligent study and hard training, and there is no shortcut.

But if he can control his power to a higher level, even if he still maintains his current strength, his combat effectiveness can be greatly improved!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was overjoyed.

Thinking back to the appearance of Ye Nan Tianyunjin just now, he began to imitate it.

He concentrated his attention, poured all his strength into his limbs, and then used the power of the Vermillion Bird to transform his body into a gust of wind, ethereal and agile, with no trace to be found, attacking Ye Nantian.

"Good job!"

Ye Nantian shouted, and then the two fought together again.

The fighting was vigorous, and both of them had forgotten the time. Unknowingly, the sky in the east had turned pale, and the night passed.

Even if Ye Fan is still not Ye Nantian's opponent, at least he can survive hundreds of moves in his hands.

"Huh!"

Ye Fan suddenly let out a loud roar, and the energy of his whole body condensed at one point, his figure turned into a shock, and he shot towards Ye Nantian.

From the appearance alone, this punch is not eye-catching, but it has touched a avenue of "returning to nature", and the power has never been leaked.

Unprepared, Ye Nantian suppressed his strength. Although he flew to dodge, he was finally slowed down. The empty sleeve of his right arm was accidentally hit by a fist, and it instantly shattered and turned into dust.

Seeing this scene, Ye Nantian was not angry and rejoiced, and laughed openly: "Hahaha...Xiao Fan, your speed of progress has surpassed my imagination! From this point of view, the March agreement was not complete either. hopeless!

It's getting late, you hurry home to wash up and get ready to go to school! Tonight, still here, I will teach you an unparalleled tactic! "