How powerful is a heavenly powerhouse?

Prior to this, Ye Fan had speculated countless times in his heart.

Ye Nantian said that the four realms of the Grandmaster, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang!

There is a huge chasm between each realm, and it is almost impossible to fight across borders.

Now Ye Fan can be regarded as just entering the Yellow Realm, and there is a difference of three realms between him and Ye Nantian!

A heavenly powerhouse, he has almost touched the limit of martial arts!

Or there is a sword cultivation with the idea of God, a sword light cold nineteen continents, a hundred miles away to take people's heads!

Or there are swordsmen who prove with their strength, cut off the Yangtze River water with a knife, and then cut the waterfall water backwards!

Or there are monks who point out that the Xuan form a formation, dominate the mountains and rivers, cut the common people, and reverse the yin and yang, so that the wind and clouds change color, and the ghosts cry and are frightened!

And now, between the lightning and the fire, when Ye Nantian made a move, Ye Fan didn't even have a chance to react or struggle.

"Boom!"

Ye Nantian swung out his left fist, and Ye Fan only felt that everything in heaven and earth had disappeared.

Only the amazing punch that is like Pangu opening the world is left!

Before the fist arrives, the momentum has arrived!

Under this fist that destroyed the world and slaughtered the gods and immortals, Ye Fan even had an illusion, not only was his physical body about to be shattered and destroyed, but even the invisible three souls and seven spirits were going to be beaten out of his body by this punch!

"Sting!"

Ye Nantian's iron fist seemed to tear through the space, and there were bursts of sonic boom sound around him.

In the end, it suddenly stopped three inches in front of Ye Fanmian's door.

Rao is like this, Ye Fan still stood in place, as if he was being targeted by some ancient fierce beast, his muscles were tense, he didn't dare to move at all, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Before I knew it, the vest was soaked in cold sweat, as if I had experienced a life-and-death battle, and my chest was extremely depressed, and I was about to lose my breath.

The weak kill themselves, and the strong break their souls!

At this moment, Ye Fan felt that his will was all captured by Ye Nantian.

If it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, Ye Nantian suddenly withdrew his hand, and the domineering intent contained in that punch alone would be enough to destroy Ye Fan's will.

At this time, Ye Nantian withdrew his fist and took a few steps back, his domineering momentum was also somewhat restrained, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked light.

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"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

It took a long time for Ye Fan to recover from his fear, his hands on his knees, panting heavily, looking like he had palpitations.

"Is this the power of the Heavenly Throne?!"

He never expected that Ye Nantian could have such terrifying power just by relying on the fist strength revealed, making him feel that his body and divine sense would be completely crushed and turned into powder.

Before this, although Ye Fan had never looked down on the heroes of the world, he was still quite confident in his own strength!

With his realm of the fivefold peak of qi refining, coupled with some of the supernatural powers taught by Elder Wei, even if he faced the siege of several Grandmaster powerhouses, he was not afraid at all!

It wasn't until now that he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and with a real strong man, he realized that it was so big!

In the face of the punch just now, let alone counterattacking, he couldn't even give birth to a sense of resistance, and he trembled in the depths of his soul, as if an animal had met a natural enemy, and instinctively felt fear!

Compared with such absolute power, the wealth and power of the secular world seem so vulnerable!

Even if you are rich and powerful, so what?

I'll break it with one punch!

For a while, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, but instead of being frustrated, his heart burned with a raging fighting spirit, as if he had found the direction of struggle!

Get stronger!

I'm going to get stronger!

Like my father, become a true heavenly powerhouse!

Ah no - with the help of Wei Lao, I can go further!

is not only a heavenly powerhouse, but even one day he crossed the universe with his physical body, ascended to the heavenly path, went to the immortal cultivation realm, and became the supreme immortal venerable!

Hold the sun and moon in your hands, hold the wind and thunder, traverse the ages, and cover the sky with a snap of your fingers!

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On the other side, seeing the change in Ye Fan's eyes, Ye Nantian also nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Nantian originally thought that after seeing the power of the Heavenly Rank powerhouse, Ye Fan would feel frustrated, and even adjusted his mentality so quickly.

For martial artists, what is more important than strength, exercises, and moves is the supreme belief in their hearts!

You can be defeated, but you can't be defeated!

Thinking of this, Ye Nantian looked at Ye Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, next, I will suppress my strength to the early stage of the Yellow Realm and fight with you!"

As he spoke, the momentum on his body was a little weaker, and his figure flashed, attacking Ye Fan.

This time, Ye Fan could at least see his speed clearly, and he would not be as unbearable as before, and immediately punched back.

But after only a few face-to-face efforts, Ye Fan realized that something was wrong.

Obviously, the strength of the two sides is about the same, but Ye Nantian made a move to seize the opportunity, as if he could predict the prophet, attacking the weakest point of his moves, so that he had no skills but used it.

It was like a punch into the cotton, and it was very uncomfortable.

After a quarter of an hour's work, Ye Fan was already so tired that he was panting, sweating profusely, and most of his dantian internal strength was consumed, but he didn't even touch the corners of Ye Nantian's clothes.

On the other hand, Ye Nantian still looks at ease and effortlessly.

If Ye Nantian used the power of the heavenly powerhouse, this is a matter of course, but Ye Fan can perceive that the strength of the two sides has always been equal, why is there such a huge contrast between the two sides?

Just when Ye Fan was puzzled, Ye Nantian on the side nodded and said:

"Xiaofan, you have an empty body of internal strength, but the use of internal strength is very rough, and there is no skill at all! Just like a child sitting on a mountain of gold, buying a meat bun on the side of the road, throwing out a handful of gold coins, it seems to be generous, but in fact it is an unnecessary waste!

So in the coming days, I'm going to teach you how to use your power correctly! The real master duel will be as shattered as people imagine, and there will be no excess energy leaking out!

You have to learn to concentrate your inner strength on one point and focus on the enemy, this is the best way to fight!"

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Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but nodded, comprehending.

In the past, when he fought with people, he often used overwhelming strength to defeat his opponent, which can be regarded as a hard-fought battle.

But for the manipulation of power, there is almost nothing!

It makes sense to drop ten meetings with one force, but when he encounters an opponent with equal strength and realm, how can he, a "half-hanger" who has not been cultivating for a long time, be worth decades of hard work?

But on the other hand, this means that Ye Fan has a lot of room for improvement.

The improvement of the realm of strength requires diligent study and hard work, and there is no shortcut to it.

But if he can go to the next level in terms of power control, then for him, even if he still maintains his current strength, his combat effectiveness can be greatly improved!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was overjoyed in his heart.

Thinking back to Ye Nantian's appearance just now, he began to imitate it.

He concentrated, poured all his strength into his limbs, and then used the power of the Vermilion Bird, and his body turned into a gust of wind, ethereal and agile, without a trace, towards Ye Nantian.

"Good time!"

Ye Nantian shouted, and then the two fought together again.

The battle was in full swing, and both of them forgot the time, and before they knew it, the eastern sky had turned slightly white, and the night had passed.

Even though Ye Fan is still not Ye Nantian's opponent, at least he can survive hundreds of moves in his hands.

"Phew!"

Ye Fan suddenly roared, his whole body was condensed at one point, and his body turned into a shock, shooting towards Ye Nantian.

Judging from the appearance alone, this punch is inconspicuous, but it has touched a trace of "back to basics", and the power has never leaked out.

Caught off guard, Ye Nantian, who suppressed his strength, although he immediately flew to dodge, he was finally slowed down, and the empty sleeve of his right arm was accidentally hit by a fist, which instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, Ye Nantian was not angry but happy, and laughed heartily: "Hahaha...... Xiao Fan, your progress has exceeded my imagination! In this way, the March Covenant is not completely hopeless!

It's not too early, hurry up and go home and wash up, and get ready to go to school! Tonight, still here, I will teach you a peerless combat technique!"