\"Ye Fan, actually won!\"
\"He actually used his body to resist Song Yushu's kingly killing punch. What kind of magical ability is this? What is the origin of this kid?\"
\"This is incredible!\"
At this moment, the disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land shut their mouths. They didn't know what they were going to say, but the monks of other stars were crazy.
Although Song Yushu's target was not them, seeing Ye Fan being bullied in this way was like seeing them being bullied. After all, many monks came from relatively low stars.
but. The super talent displayed by Ye Fan made them incomprehensible and full of excitement.
They seem to see hope. Who said that the monks of the lower stars must be bullied.
As long as there is confidence and ability, these core disciples of the Shuiyue Holy Land can be crushed.
Ye Fan did what they couldn't do, igniting the flames in their hearts.
\"Awesome, good!\"
\"Hahaha, I didn’t expect the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, but that’s all!\"
\"What holy rank supernatural power, I think it is fake!\"
...
For a time, all kinds of ridicule words continued, and no one expected that Song Yushu, who was self-reliant and invincible, would be so humiliated.
The voices of everyone are rampant in the crowd, and it is not easy to find someone who shouts such things.
Besides, Song Yushu himself has been hit hard now. There is no time to manage that much.
Just listening to those words, his face rose to pig liver color, and an unprecedented humiliation was born in his heart.
He is the heavenly arrogant of Shuiyue Holy Land, ranked 36th. He usually pays great attention to his own image and has a gentle appearance. He is supported by countless monks in the Holy Land, especially the female monks, many want to pursue him. .
But now?
His embarrassed appearance was exposed to everyone's eyes.
Moreover, in front of his favorite Yun Qingwu, he was made like this by a boy from the thirty-sixth stall of Zi Chen, his heart was burning with anger, and he was almost crazy.
\"Song Brother, are you okay?\"
\"Do you want us to help. Let's teach this kid together!\"
A few disciples from Shuiyue Holy Land still wanted to flatter, but they didn't find the right time.
\"Go away, you bastards, am I not as good as you?\"
\"Ah... we didn't mean that!\"
\"Go away!\"
\"Yes!\"
Several disciples stepped back one after another. Song Yushu is too crazy now, his face is very hideous, he wants to be cannibalistic.
Thinking of the scene just now, Song Yushu's heart was broken, he flew up, and ignoring his injuries, came to Ye Fan.
He gritted his teeth and asked: "Smelly boy, what magical powers did you use. Can you actually block my kingly killing punch?"
Asking such words meant that he had lost his pride and admitted that he was inferior to Ye Fan.
Song Yushu knows this very well. However, he had to ask.
Because he didn't understand that his kingly killing fist was a holy-level magical power, and relying on the power of this magical power, he could easily defeat the ordinary four or five layers, or even the six-layered real immortal.
But this time I met Ye Fan. The opponent actually used his body to resist, what kind of operation is this, it is too exaggerated.
He wants to understand why this is, and take revenge!
\"Yes, why is this, listen to how this kid explains!\"
\"Hahaha. I didn’t expect that the dignified Shuiyue Holy Land core disciple would have to consult a monk with 36 stars. Interesting!\"
\"Look, the good show may still be behind!\"
...
Everyone's attention was on Ye Fan, and even Yun Qingwu was waiting for Ye Fan's answer.
As the princess of Yunxiaoxing, she had seen the arrogant Tianjiao, but at Ye Fan's age, she had a physique like a tyrant, she had never seen it.
Today, she was taken aback.
Ye Fan glanced at the people around him, then looked at Song Yushu.
He shrugged. He said indifferently: \"This level of attack is like scratching, there is no need to sacrifice any magical powers! You have seen it. I don't need magical powers, I can resist it with my body! If I use magical powers, you will definitely die!\ "
Ye Fan's words. The tone was flat, with a faint smile, but Song Yushu gave Song Yushu a heavy blow. It even pierced his heart like a sharp blade.
humiliation!
Naked humiliation!
\"hateful!\"
Song Yushu gritted his teeth, he could no longer bear this humiliation.
Ye Fan is making fun of his incompetence, mocking his incompetence, trampling on his martial arts will.
\"This kid is too arrogant!\"
\"I really didn't expect that a monk with 36 stars could be so arrogant to this extent!\"
\"But they have the strength, are you angry?\"
The discussion of many cultivators nearby made Song Yushu even more embarrassed.
In the eyes of everyone, it seems that he is Ye Fan's foil, and the so-called protagonist is Ye Fan.
Ye Fan is now as great as a mountain, and his Song Yushu, like a small worm, shivered before the mountain.
\"You can really pretend, do you really think... I can't kill you?\"
Song Yushu broke out, he couldn't let people humiliate him so much, even if he broke out with all his power, he would kill Ye Fan.
It's a pity that he didn't know that Ye Fan didn't pretend to be coercive at all.
If Song Yushu goes all out, maybe Ye Fan will still be afraid of three points.
However, he suppressed his own cultivation base, suppressed to the second layer of Dujie.
As for Ye Fan, the Heavenly Overlord's body was achieved, and his body strength was comparable to that of a sacred weapon. Naturally, Song Yushu in such a state could not be hurt.
\"I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, then I can't help it!\"
Ye Fan shook his head and waved his hand very coolly, seemingly helpless.
\"Go to hell!\"
Song Yushu was extremely angry, ready to shoot again!
\"Jade Book Master!\"
Suddenly, Yun Qingwu stopped him, her eyes drenched, and she said: "You just made a promise, if this son catches you without dying, all grievances will be wiped out! I believe that with your character, you will not speak without words. Right?\"