Chapter 1729: Violent aesthetics!

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"It's just one trick to defeat you!"

Ye Fan's voice contained unparalleled domineering and self-confidence, resounding through the audience.

Hearing this, the eighth prince could no longer remain calm, trembling with anger, his face could not hide his anger.

It's crazy!

As a member of the royal family, the Eighth Prince is always domineering and arrogant. He has never been the only one who despises others.

But he never expected Ye Fan to be so arrogant that he didn't put himself in his eyes at all.

You know, although the eighth prince's cultivation level cannot be compared with that of the prince Qin Xuance, he is also a powerhouse of the Ninth Rank of God Transformation, and he cultivates all heaven-rank magical powers, which is enough to look at all directions and look down upon the heroes.

On the other hand, the eighth prince was also a member of the royal family anyway, with a special status and aloof status. Even the young master of the twelve ancient family would never dare to provoke him in the imperial city.

Now Ye Fan, who is now in the fifth turn of the gods, dared to challenge him, like a sheep clamoring to eat the lion, it is extremely absurd!

"Good! Good! Good!"

The eighth prince smiled with anger, staring straight at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, there is a kind! Do you really think that there is Nine Sisters guarding me, I dare not kill you? You kill yourself? No one can save you today!"

Hearing this, the princess on the side frowned.

She didn't worry about Ye Fan's safety. Last night, Ye Fan passed through and stepped on the fairy building with a sword, which left a deep impression on her.

With such strength, let alone the Eighth Prince, even Prince Qin Xuance may not be able to overcome it.

But she was worried that Ye Fan would hurt the Eighth Prince if he did it.

Although she is at odds with the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince is a member of the royal family after all. If he is injured, it will put Ye Fan into a very unfavorable situation.

Just when Princess Neon was about to intervene to stop the dispute, Li Hongtian stood up and offered to ask: "His Royal Highness, to deal with this kind of ant-like existence, why should you go out? Killing this kid will dirty your hands. Why not let me do it for you!"

Li Hongtian had just been kicked out by Ye Fan, and he had a grudge.

Now that he has finally caught the opportunity, he naturally wants to avenge his revenge, smashing Ye Fan's body into pieces to shed his hatred.

At the same time, he could also show off in front of Xiao Li.

"Okay, then you can pick the kid's head for this king!" The Eighth Prince said lightly, his tone revealed his disregard for life, and he didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

"Yes!"

Li Hongtian nodded again and again, then turned to look at Ye Fan, showing a gloomy smile, killing intent boiling.

"Smelly boy, weren’t you arrogant just now, try another arrogant one now? Obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can leave you a whole body, otherwise, the young master will take you off and throw you into a slum Go feed the dog!"

Li Hong's weather is arrogant, as if he has secured the victory.

He possesses the Eighth Transformation Realm of God Transformation and is the son of Jianzhou State Mu's. Naturally, his strength is undoubtedly, and he is considered a leader among the younger generation.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Li looked at Ruan Hongli with a little ambition, and said, "Sister Red Carp, keep your eyes open, your man is about to be slaughtered!"

Facing this provocation, Ruan Hongli didn't reply, but looked at her with an idiot look.

Ruan Hongli knew Ye Fan's strength, not to mention a mere Li Hongtian, even if the herding relatives in Jianzhou Prefecture came, they might not be Ye Fan's opponent.

...

"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" Li Hongtian shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want!" Ye Fan said impatiently.

"Huh...Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will send you on the road!"

The aura on Li Hongtian's body changed drastically, and the surging blood rose up in the sky until he reached the sun, as if it made the surrounding air boil.

"Beng——Sky——Fist!"

Li Hongtian let out a deafening roar, his black hair danced wildly, his muscles stretched out, he was domineering and unparalleled in the world.

Under the attention of the public, he slowly pushed out his right fist, as if he was going to sweep across the world, breaking the world.

Bengtian Fist, a mid-level supernatural power of the heavenly rank, when the fist was punched, the cultivator's inner strength was like a landslide and tsunami, converging in his fist, rolling waves of thousands of miles, unmatched.

Rumor has it that this magical power is cultivated to the extreme, and it can break the world with a random punch, and even penetrate the top magical weapons and formations. It is definitely not the body of a monk that can resist.

At this moment, Li Hongtian, like a peerless martial sage, blasted out with a punch, seeming to push the heavens and stars to travel, pulling out a death tunnel in the air, and everything passed by was extinguished.

Xiao Li looked excited and looked forward to it, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Ye Fan being killed.

Looking at the menacing punch, Ye Fan showed a disappointed look, curling his lips and said:

"Small bugs, dare to show their ugliness?!"

With that said, Ye Fan also raised his right hand and pushed out a punch.

Ye Fan's fists were very casual, without any preparation, and without overwhelming power.

However, it contains a martial will to swallow the mountains and rivers with invincibility.

Because of the blessing of the will of martial arts, this fist turns corruption into magic, just like the finishing touch, making this fist sacred and invincible, no matter what stands in front, even the gods of the nine days. Will also be crushed.

"not good!"

Li Hongtian sensed a strong ominous premonition between the sparks and the fire.

Although the cultivation level shown by Ye Fan is still the Five Transformation of God, but the martial arts will contained in it, even the True Immortal of Crossing Tribulation cannot be possessed.

Invisible, strong death threats flooded him all over, almost swallowing him.

Li Hongtian was frightened in an instant, only to feel the bladder for a while, warm liquid running down his pants.

He was scared to pee!

It's not that Li Hongtian is too weak, but Ye Fan is too strong!

Ye Fan's fist had not yet hit Li Hongtian, and his fist had already revealed, completely taking away his fighting spirit.

"boom!"

A thunderous noise exploded in the field, and the surrounding air was torn apart.

Ye Fan didn't put all his energy into it, and only used one-fifth of his strength.

However, in the trial of Danta, he broke the realm again and again, and his physical body was baptized in all directions. Now the pure physical power has the power of ten thousand dragons, even if it is one-fifth, it cannot be resisted by Li Hongtian.

After a hundredth of a second, Li Hongtian's body was completely shattered and disintegrated...

It is like an antique that has been sealed for hundreds of years suddenly hits the air, then weathered and turned into a blood dance, disappearing without a trace.

His flesh, bones, and spirits were all annihilated, as if they had never existed in this world.

...

For a moment, the audience was silent and silent.

Ye Fan's punch not only blasted Li Hongtian, but also blasted the hearts of everyone in the court.

Princess Nishang knew Ye Fan's strength, so she had been psychologically prepared, thinking that Ye Fan would undoubtedly win.

But she never expected that Ye Fan's way of winning would be so simple and rude, crushing it with one punch, which simply sublimated violence to the state of art.

The ultimate violence aesthetic!

And the eighth prince next to him had a devilish expression on his face, and his mouth was so open that he could swallow a duck egg. The scene that just happened had a strong visual impact on him.

As the eighth prince, he has naturally seen countless strong men.

If the person who punched Li Hongtian and bombarded Li Hongtian was a true immortal, he would not think it would be strange, but Ye Fan only had the Five Transformations of God Transformation, crossing three realms, and being able to crush Li Hongtian in this frightening way. It is enough to prove Ye Fan's toughness.

He used to think that Ye Fan was just an ant, who could be crushed to death with his fingers, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Xiao Li, who was not far away, had a pale face as paper, and his body shuddered involuntarily. He couldn't accept this fact at all and let out a hysterical cry:

"You...what did you do to Hongtian? Your Highness the Eighth Prince, you must be the master for Hongtian and cut this murderer thousands of times!"

At this time, the eighth prince also recovered from the shock, his face was pale with anger, and looked at Ye Fan loudly and yelled: "Bold! In broad daylight, you dare to murder the son of the imperial court commander, the crime deserves death!"

After hearing this, Princess Nishang immediately retorted: "Brother Eight Emperors, it was obviously Li Hongtian's first hand. Ye Gongzi was just passively defending. Even if he got to the father, he was not wrong! What's more, if the dead person is Ye Gongzi, you will definitely not cure Li Hongtian's crime!"

The eighth prince had a gloomy face, said nothing, and was extremely aggrieved.

He really didn't take any reason for this matter.

If Li Hongtian won, that would be fine, but Li Hongtian was killed directly because of his lack of strength.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong have always been respected.

Li Hongtian, who was transformed into the eighth rank, was beaten to death by Ye Fan, who was transformed into the fifth rank. If this incident spread out, it would only make the Li family face scandal.

What's more, behind Ye Fan, there is a princess in the dress, even the eighth prince dare not openly tear his skin.

"Okay, count you cruel!"

Just as the eighth prince was preparing to settle down and find a step down.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly drenched, and he said: "Eight Prince, your dog is dead, but the duel between us is not over yet!"