"Swish!"

The mysterious yellow god-beating whip shot out, pulling out a refined rainbow in the air, chasing the wind and lightning, and sweeping towards the eight silver armored guards with a destructive force.

Under Ye Fan's urging, there were eighty-four talisman seals on the divine whip, and the light was shining, and various tadpole texts flew out, which were extremely mysterious.

It seemed that the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens and the Shura under the nine netherworlds could not resist this whip.

These silver armored guards are the elite among the elite, with rich practical experience and agility towards dangers of "the cicadas are awake before the autumn wind moves".

In an instant, they felt an unprecedented threat of death. Their hairs stood up and their bones were filled with coldness. Their souls were trembling and frightened.

They never expected that Ye Fan, who looked inconspicuous, would be so powerful as soon as he made a move.

"Hao!"

At the critical moment, several people bit their tongues and forced themselves to come back to their senses with a violent blow. They quickly closed their swords to block them, trying to protect their vital parts.

The next moment, the God-killing Whip was thrown on the blade.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!"

Eight sharp swords shattered in response.

The long whip was cast, and the sound of the armor of eight people was slapped hard, making a harsh whip.

A powerful energy surged out like a volcanic eruption, and was simply unstoppable.

The eight silver armored guards were powerless, as if they were hit by a running mammoth beast. They flew back dozens of meters before falling to the ground. They didn't even scream, and they fainted in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang's pupils contracted violently. Although he was so calm, the muscles twitching in the corners of his eyes and the blue veins that were beating on his forehead still "betrayed" the turbulent waves in his heart.

Zhang Yang naturally knew the strength of the Silver Armor Guard.

Any one of them can defeat several powerful people in the same realm if they are picked out and fought alone.

Under the formation of these eight people, even if they face a hundred enemies, they were not afraid at all and could rush back and forth several times.

The eight-armed Arhat who had the strength of the earth just now was directly killed by them.

Unexpectedly, now they were also killed instantly, but the target has become these eight Silver Armored Guards.

If the warriors were present before, they might be shocked.

On the other hand, although Ye Fan was calm on the surface, he was also extremely surprised.

You know, he had not used his internal strength much before, and could cut off several powerful people in the mysterious realm by a random whip.

But he had already injected some internal strength against the whip he dealt with, but it only made the whip he had in a while.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan realized the reason, which should be the mitral armor they wore, which dissolved most of the power.

It can be seen from this that this mitral armor is really a rare treasure. If it is auctioned at an auction, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

However, this mitral armor is labeled as the Zhang family. No matter how hard other strong men covet it, they dare not buy it blatantly, as it will only bring disaster to themselves.

...

At this moment, Zhang Yang looked straight at Ye Fan, angry and glared at the sky.

Ye Fan also glanced at him.

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

The eyes of the two men intertwined in the air, and invisible sparks flashed, and the air seemed to be filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.

As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes!

As the second son of the Zhang family, Zhang Yang is considered a pride of heaven. In terms of qualifications, muscles, body, and understanding, he is no less than the descendants of the Hidden Sect.

Because of this, he has always been above his gaze and has no interest in ordinary warriors.

Only an opponent with equal strength and even power can stimulate his fighting spirit.

And now, he was obviously interested in Ye Fan and said, "Boy, I really didn't expect you to have such strength. I underestimated you!"

“Huh?!”

Suddenly, the old man next to him lit up his eyes and looked back and forth at the magic whip in Ye Fan's hand, his eyes burning, as if he was admiring the naked beauty.

"Great Elder, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked.

Hearing this title, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that the old man would be the eldest elder of the Zhang family.

In Diancang Mountain, Ye Fan not only killed Zhang Kuang, the eldest son of the Zhang family, but also severely injured an elder of the Zhang family, and finally let him return to the Zhang family to report the news.

However, the great elder in front of him was much stronger than that elder.

Now Ye Fan's strength has increased a lot compared to the beginning, and he can still feel the strong pressure.

It is obvious that this great elder is a powerful man in heaven!

"Young master, if I read it correctly, the magic weapon in my hand should be the treasure of Maoshan Sect's sect - the Divine Whip!" The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

"Oh...is it? As a result, this kid is from the Maoshan School?"

As he said that, Zhang Kuang shook his head again, looked disappointed, and said to himself: "I thought I had met an opponent with a good match. After a long time of doing it, I just relied on the benefits of magic weapons. It was really disappointing!"

It is obvious that he believes that Ye Fan can defeat the eight silver armored guards by relying on the divine power of the divine whip.

The next moment, Zhang Yang held his head high and looked at Ye Fan with a condescending look, and said arrogantly: "Boy, don't make fearless struggles. Come on the divine whip, and then commit suicide to apologize. You can still keep a whole body!"

The lines are full of domineering and extraordinary meanings, without any possibility of resistance.

However, Ye Fan still stood proudly, with a calm expression. He didn't even look at Zhang Yang for a long time. He reached out and waved his hand in front of him, and said lightly: "Where did the fly come from? It's buzzing in my ear..."

Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard this, but after a few seconds he realized that Ye Fan actually compared him to a fly.

As his identity, he is a guest of honor wherever he goes, so why have he ever been insulted like this?

"boom!"

A raging fire suddenly jumped onto his chest, as if he was about to burn all his blood.

Zhang Yang's eyes were red, his hair was raised up, and he said viciously: "Boy, you are seeking death!!!"

"Seeking death?!"

Ye Fan repeated it, and his aura suddenly surged, looking down on the world, looking down on the heroes, bursting out a heroic laugh:

"Ah hahaha... Our generation is born in the world! The world is so big, who can give me a death?"

...

Ye Fan's voice contained his unparalleled martial arts will, just like the thunder rolling in the nine heavens, and the entire Yunwu Mountain seemed to be shocked.

"What a big tone! Boy, since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang's figure suddenly swelled, as if he had shrunk into an inch of the ground, and appeared in front of Ye Fan in an instant. This was obviously the most wise body technique.

Although his martial arts realm is only at the peak of the Xuan Realm, as the young master of the Zhang family, he has been tempered by heaven and earth treasures since he was a child, and his physical strength is comparable to that of the strong people in the Earth Realm.

With all kinds of magical powers and magical methods, even if a strong man in the Earth Realm meets him, he will suffer a great loss or even lose if he is not careful.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was angry and showed no mercy. He suddenly punched out his right fist and shouted like an arrow:

"Prison King Fist!"

The majestic and shattering fist movement was like three mountains and five mountains falling from the sky, pressing towards Ye Fan.

The King of Prison Fist is one of the most mysterious techniques of the Zhang family, and only direct disciples are qualified to practice.

The essence lies in the word "Zhen"!

With one punch, it can tear the sky and shake the earth with the domineering aura of crushing everything. If such magical power is placed on the battlefield, it will be enemies of thousands of people.

It is rumored that it can even suppress the thousands of evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell, and instantly turn them into powder and disappear.

Zhang Yang is confident that his punch can easily kill Ye Fan, and he can't even find a bone scum.

His fist movements had completely enveloped Ye Fan's aura, leaving him without any escape.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan was not afraid, but also had a playful smile in his eyes, like a scheming hunter, who finally waited for the prey to take the bait.

The next moment, Ye Fan shook his wrist and used all his internal strength to inject it into the magic whip.

"Swoosh!"

In an instant, the God-killing Whip shot out.

quick!

Too fast!

It was already very fast before, but compared to now, it is like the difference between Santana and Ferrari, which is completely incomparable.

Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly contracted into a needle-shaped shape. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan had always been hiding his strength, clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But now he used the Prison King Fist. His new power has not yet grown old, and he has no time to defend. He can only watch as the divine whip get closer and closer.

Finally, the talisman on the Divine Whip floated out, causing Zhang Yang's fist to disappear instantly, and then he thrust hard on his face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two harsh and crisp sounds suddenly rang.

Immediately afterwards, two crossed whip marks appeared on Chang Yang's cheeks, piercing through the entire face.

It's like someone uses a red marker and draws a big fork on his face, which is particularly eye-catching.

Really - a slap in the face!
Chapter completed!