mid-air.

Kou Fei's eyes were full of dominance, as if he had already secured victory and defeated Mark.

He once spent a high price to buy a drop of dragon essence and blood.

Because of this, when he used the Dragon Fist, it was as if he was possessed by a dragon. It was so powerful that it tore the sky apart.

"Boom!"

The vitality of the surrounding world was completely drained.

The power of a punch seems to be able to blast through thousands of mountains and shatter the entire world.

Ye Fan's expression did not change when he saw this, and he did not even frown.

After experiencing a life-and-death struggle with the Tribulation Immortal, Kou Fei's moves seemed like child's play, and they were not worthy of the stage at all.

Ye Fan lightly stretched out his right hand and slapped it down.

At first glance, it seems as casual as swatting a fly, without any power.

"Tch! Brat, you are weaker than I thought!"

Kou Fei looked disdainful and thought to himself:

If your Dragon Fist can't even defeat this, then you might as well rename it "Loach Fist"!

However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that Ye Fan's palm had undergone earth-shaking changes. In an instant, the power in it skyrocketed.

It's like the gods from the Nine Heavens moved Mount Sumeru and smashed it down.

"not good!"

Kou Fei's face changed wildly, his scalp was numb, and he felt an unprecedented pressure.

This was the first time in so many years that he felt something called "fear".

Kou Fei has an extraordinary family background. He has been a genius in cultivation since he was a child, so he was able to enter the Yunhai Immortal Sect and even become one of the three heroes in the inner courtyard.

He has always felt that his Taoist heart is firm, as solid as a rock, and he will not be afraid of any enemy he faces.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how ignorant and ridiculous he was.

Facing this overwhelming palm, he was really scared. He couldn't even breathe, couldn't think, and couldn't even utter a voice begging for mercy.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's palm hit him hard, making a loud noise like thunder.

The overwhelming force surged in like a tsunami, and Kou Fei's body was as fragile as tissue paper and would collapse at the slightest touch.

In an instant, he was blasted into the ground by a palm.

Within a hundred meters, dense cracks appeared, like a spider web.

Looking closely, Kou Fei was dripping with blood and his bones were shattered. He was obviously seriously injured and could not move.

Ye Fan retracted his hand, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and his clothes were not messy, as if it was effortless.

In fact, if he hadn't gathered some strength at the last moment, Kou Fei would not have been able to survive. He was beaten to the point of being completely destroyed, with no bones left.

Ye Fan looked down at Kou Fei who was sinking into the ground, and said calmly: "I have said before that I would not take action for fear that I could not control my power, but you don't believe it! If you want revenge, just come to me! However,

Let alone you, even if the three heroes of your inner court join forces, they are still no match for me!"

If he had said these words before, Kou Fei would definitely have ridiculed him, laughing at him for speaking so brazenly and looking down on the world's heroes.

But now, Kou Fei didn't even have the strength to move his little finger, and he deeply felt Ye Fan's terror.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan walked towards his mansion without looking back.

…

The big noise happening here attracted the attention of many people.

Soon, dozens of monks gathered over and exclaimed:

"Huh? What happened here? Why is someone trapped underground?"

"You shouldn't have been beaten in, right?"

"This is too tragic! Who is so unlucky?"

Hearing the murmurs of everyone around him, Kou Fei was angry and humiliated.

The only thing he was lucky about was that he was blasted face down into the ground, so the monks around him didn't know his identity.

Who knows the next moment, someone suddenly said: "This... seems to be Senior Brother Kou Fei, one of the three heroes in the inner courtyard! I recognize his clothes, and Senior Brother Kou has been here a few days ago. It is said that he is looking for

That trouble with Ye Fan!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Oh my God! Is this really Brother Kou? He is a powerful person at the sixth level of the Divine Transformation. He is invincible in the inner courtyard, but he ended up in this situation!"

"That Ye Fan is truly a genius who has climbed to the 1,000th level. He truly deserves his reputation!"

"It's a pity that we arrived late and didn't see the battle scene!"

Hearing the whispers around him, Kou Fei was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

According to his script, he should have trampled Ye Fan under his feet and made a name for himself. He was even spotted by a certain elder and accepted him as his true disciple.

Unexpectedly, now, the protagonist of the story has become Ye Fan, and he has become a clown, his reputation has been ruined, and he can no longer hold his head high.

"Ho ho ho!"

Suddenly, Kou Fei let out a heart-rending roar, climbed out of the pit with all his strength, covered his face with his hands, and ran away.

The next half day.

The news that Ye Fan returned and defeated Kou Fei spread throughout the Yunhai Immortal Sect, once again causing a stir.

In fact, from the day Ye Fan entered the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he created countless miracles.

But this time, he defeated a long-established master in the inner court.

Although Kou Fei is not a true disciple, he is definitely not weak.

In terms of cultivation level alone, he is even higher than many true disciples.

Just like Ruan Hongli, although she has been accepted as a disciple by Madam Fuyao, she is definitely no match for Kou Fei.

Who would have thought that now, Ye Fan would easily defeat Kou Fei.

You know, Ye Fan is only in his early twenties this year and has unlimited potential.

Many young masters in the Yunhai Immortal Sect have the illusion that they are no different from trash when compared with Ye Fan.

…

at the same time.

A luxurious mansion in the inner courtyard.

Kou Fei was lying on a couch. After taking several precious elixirs, his skin wounds had healed and his bones had been reconnected.

But Kou Fei's face was extremely gloomy and depressed.

On his left and right sides, there were two young men of similar age.

The man on the left is so powerful that his muscles are so tense that they seem to burst his clothes. The veins on his exposed arms are knotted like dragons, which contains an explosive sense of power.

In his hand, he also held a giant hammer, which was made of unknown materials. It gave off an aura as deep as a prison, making people afraid to approach it.

The person on the right is tall and thin, with high cheekbones and sinister eyes that occasionally shine with a cold light. At first glance, he is not a good person.

There was a slender sword hanging from his waist, with a skull totem engraved on the handle, giving people an eerie feeling.

God's Hammer, Tu Hao.

Demon sword, Si Han.

Together with Kou Fei, the two of them are ranked among the three heroes in the inner courtyard, and they are both masters of the sixth level of divine transformation.

Kou Fei also has a nickname, called Evil Jiao.

They are not friends. They usually have a competitive relationship in the inner court, and they are eager to pull each other down.

But at this moment, the three of them were gathered together.

Tu Hao, the divine hammer, was the first to speak and asked: "Kou Fei, is that boy named Ye really so powerful that he beat you until you were unable to fight back?"

"Um!"

Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, Kou Fei still nodded.

"How many moves did you fight? Fifty moves, a hundred moves, or two hundred moves?" Tu Hao asked.

"One move!" Kou Fei said slowly.

It's just two words, but it seems to have a million-dollar weight.

"What?"
To be continued...