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"Send you a great fortune!"
Hearing Lei Xiang's tone, he was aloof and arrogant.
"Oh? What good fortune?" Ye Fan asked.
"Boy, you should know how powerful our Xuantian Temple is! On Tianshu Star, our Xuantian Temple is a second-rank force, surpassing tens of thousands of sects! Not to mention the monks of your lower realms, even the native geniuses of Tianshu Star , It is extremely difficult to join Xuantian Palace!
Your deeds of destroying Duan Tianya and exterminating the Three Thousand Iron Buddhas have attracted the attention of the saint! The saint makes an exception and gives you a chance to become a handyman at the outer gate of our Xuantian Palace! "
"Handyman?!"
Ye Fan couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
Perceiving the change in his expression, Lei Xiang raised his head again and said:
"Boy, our handyman in Xuantian Palace is more noble than the core disciples of other low-level forces, and it is even hopeful to hear True Immortal Dujie’s lecture! It’s a great honor, why don’t you thank you?"
"Humph!"
Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "Don't talk about handyman, just let me be the elder of Xuantian Palace, I am not rare!"
"what?!"
Lei Xiang was taken aback when he heard the words, the arrogant color on his face turned into unprecedented astonishment, thinking that there was an auditory hallucination.
He originally thought that when he heard the news, Ye Fan would kneel on the ground and be grateful, thanking the saint for giving him the opportunity to join Xuantian Palace.
Who knows that Ye Fan was so bold and arrogant.
The intense anger caused Lei Xiang's eyes to burn with flames, staring at Ye Fan fiercely, and gritted his teeth:
"Presumptuous! Brat, what are you TMD talking about? You are such a weak ant, dare to compare with the elders of Xuantian Palace? Our elders in Xuantian Palace, any of them are cultivators, if they do, don’t say anything. It's you, even if the entire Dagan Wangcheng will be razed to the ground!!!"
In Lei Xiang's angry rebuke, there was a hint of inner strength, blood was surging, and the sound was rolling, as if thunder suddenly sounded.
The passers-by watching in the distance all exclaimed:
"Well! Champion Hou actually offended the disciple of Xuantian Temple, the big thing is not good!"
"Hey... the champion Hou is still too young to be a young man! Even with the same realm, a monk of a higher plane can crush a monk of a lower plane!"
"Don't talk about the Second-Rank Force Xuantian Palace, even other third- and fourth-Rank forces can walk sideways on our Fire Spirit Star!"
"This time the champion Hou is going to be flattened, maybe there is still a worry about his life!"
"Let's go quickly, don't get involved in this storm!"
...
The comments of passers-by in the distance fell into Ye Fan's ears from all directions.
However, Ye Fan was unmoved, raised his head slightly, looked directly at Lei Xiang, and said lightly: "Xuantian Palace, is it amazing? How about Yunhaixianmen and Daxia Dynasty?"
Facing this question, Lei Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then blushed, "Yunhai Immortal Gate and the Great Xia Dynasty are first-rank forces, and our Xuantian Palace is indeed incomparable! But what is your kid? You think you are Yunhai. The Daozi of Xianmen, or the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty?"
"It won't be long before I will ascend the Tianshu Star and step on the soles of my feet!"
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it contained extreme self-confidence, as if he was telling something justified.
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Lei Xiang seemed to have heard a big joke. He laughed unscrupulously and sarcastically said: "After a long time, I turned out to be a lunatic with a phantom! You are mentally ill, don't say being an outsider. , I don’t even have the qualifications to lift my shoes! But since you’ve wasted a long time in my work, let’s use your life to compensate!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lei Xiang's body burst out with an overbearing aura. The surging qi and blood in his body made the air around him scream, as if a random blow could penetrate the space.
"Boy, I might as well tell you that I have condensed a seventh-grade golden core to become an inner disciple of the Xuantian Palace! You, a low-level scum, will condense the fourth and fifth-grade golden core if you die!"
Lei Xiang's voice was full of ostentation.
The Golden Core Realm is divided into nine grades, one grade and one heaven.
Most of the monks of the lower planes can only condense the middle and lower gold cores.
And Lei Xiang condensed the seventh grade golden core, and he was considered a genius in the Tianshu star, and he was completely qualified to be proud.
His cultivation level is at the peak of the Golden Core, but his cultivation techniques and supernatural powers are all first-class. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is far from the monks on the Fire Spirit Star.
Among the young cultivators of the Fire Spirit Star, Duan Tianya who could be ranked third, in Lei Xiang's hands, probably couldn't make twenty moves.
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"Arrogant and ignorant boy, go to hell!"
"Xuan Tier high-grade combat skills-Prison Fighting Fist!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lei Xiang's body revealed a never-returning aura of killing, and the internal energy in his body was like a volcanic eruption, all concentrated on his right fist.
"Boom!"
As he blasted out with a punch, all the surrounding heaven and earth's vitality merged into the fist, slamming towards Ye Fan's face with the breath of sweeping and powerful.
"Stab! Stab! Stab!"
The air in front of him shattered and made a harsh sound, which was creepy and shuddering.
This "Prison Slaying Fist" was created by a senior in Xuantian Palace and possessed the power to suppress the **** in all directions and kill thousands of monsters.
Although it is not listed as a ground-level combat technique, it is also ranked among the many mysterious-level combat techniques in terms of power.
Now with the strength of Lei Xiang, even the Nascent Soul powerhouse on the Fire Spirit Star would not dare to shake it, otherwise there would be life concerns.
However, looking at this menacing punch, Ye Fan didn't evade, standing still, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
Twenty meters, ten meters, [yoyo reading www.uutxt.me] five meters, three meters...
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
Ye Fan could even clearly see the grinning smile on Lei Xiang's face.
At the moment of death, Ye Fan finally moved.
He raised his right hand slightly, his five fingers formed into claws, and grabbed Lei Xiang's iron fist.
"Whimsical!"
Seeing his movements, Lei Xiang was extremely disdainful, and frantically urged his internal energy to maximize the power of the Prison Killing Fist, striving to blast Ye Fan into pieces with one punch.
But the next moment, Ye Fan's five fingers firmly grasped Lei Xiang's fist.
"Peng!"
Lei Xiang's fist seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall, no matter how hard it was to get in.
For a while, the two kept this action, motionless.
It seems to be a still picture, which looks very strange.
"This...what's going on?"
There was a huge wave in Lei Xiang's heart, terrified.
He had obviously exerted all his strength and didn't keep a little bit of his hand.
Do not!
impossible!
Lei Xiang didn't believe it, he was actually crushed by an inferior plane boy.
If this news is known to outsiders, then he will become the laughing stock of the sect!
But at this moment, not to mention the damage he caused to Ye Fan, he couldn't even take it back.
Ye Fan's five fingers are like five Great Sky pillars, pressing **** his fist. He can only do his best to avoid being crushed.
Soon, Lei Xiang's body shuddered slightly, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of his tolerance, and his facial features were also distorted and painful.
Looking back at Ye Fan, he was still at ease, as if everything was under control.
"Smelly...Smelly boy, what kind of wicked technique have you practiced so that you can have such a huge power?" Lei Xiang asked.
Lei Xiang didn't know that Ye Fan had already awakened the Heavenly Overlord Body. Looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, the heavens and the world, they were all top-notch physiques.
In the Tamu Volcano, Ye Fan relied on the golden flames of the sun and the real fire of the sun to reshape his body, his physical strength was more than ten times stronger.
Now, let alone a physical collision, even if Lei Xiang used a high-grade spirit weapon to chop him, he would not be able to leave any traces on his body.
"Haha... the disciple of Xuantian Palace, it doesn't seem to be great, what right do you have to be proud of in front of me?"
"Break it to me!"
Ye Fan shouted violently, and the nine acupuncture points in his right arm were energized at the same time, as if nine stars were shining at the same time, and the power of Pei Ran Moyu was madly injected into the five fingers.
"Kalala!"
A clear sound of bone fragmentation suddenly sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silence.
Lei Xiang's right fist was like fragile thin paper, crushed abruptly.