Chapter 342: Aura Armor

Seeing that the thoughts in his heart were pierced by Ye Fan's words, Ye Kungong's old face completely turned iron blue, but he didn't say anything more.

"Brush, brush!"

Around Ye Fan's body, three majestic mixed yuan forces had already attacked him in the next moment, and they were unstoppable, not giving Ye Fan any chance to dodge.

"Hmph, get out of here!"

Ye Fan was in the center, his face was angry, and the ancient sword directly danced a sword flower around his body, and dozens of white sword lights flew out, shooting in all directions.

"Puff puff!"

The power of the three mixed elements was split by the sword light almost instantly, and the three Ye family masters were also temporarily forced back.

"It's all waste!" Seeing this scene, Ye Kungong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he scolded viciously.

Ye Fan, as a disciple of the Lingxiao Palace, dared to enter this Sword Pavilion by guarding the fourfold peak of the first realm, and it was really not covered.

"Look at my Xuanyue palm!"

"Shimizu Fist!"

"Frost Legs!"

After hearing Ye Kungong's scolding, the three Ye family masters directly used the most powerful martial arts on their bodies.

For a while, the power of the three martial arts was overwhelming, and they all went towards Ye Fan in the center.

These three martial arts come from the Ye family's masters, at least they are also the top grade of the Xuan Rank, and the power of the Xuan Yue Palm has vaguely reached the ground level, which is terrifying.

Feeling the three powerful forces brewing, Ye Fan frowned slightly, waved his hands quickly, and drew three strange-looking pattern runes.

As soon as the pattern rune appeared, a trace of formation aura rippled in front of Ye Fan's body, and even the space fluctuated slightly.

"Set ...... for me"

With Ye Fan's gentle command, the three patterns in front of him were directly pushed out and shot into the bodies of the three Ye family powerhouses around him.

Painting the ground as a dungeon, once stumped the formation and martial arts of countless geniuses in the Lingxiao Palace, once comprehended, it is invincible, Ye Fan has used it many times, and has completely comprehended the first pattern of painting the ground as a dungeon, supplemented by a strong spiritual power, at least five patterns can be cast in one breath.

If he had enough time, Ye Fan could even raise a second pattern at this moment.

"Brush ......"

The pattern entered the body, and the three Ye family powerhouses were instantly frozen in place, and even their breathing stagnated.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the sound of the dragon's groan came, and only the Ye family powerhouse in the early stage of the sixfold realm was directly pierced by Ye Fan's dragon fist, and a piece of blood flew out, and this person's body had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Poof!"

Immediately after that, two more voices came, and Ye Fan smashed the other two Ye family powerhouses to the ground, only the powerhouse who guarded the sixfold peak of the first realm still had a breath, but he couldn't stand up.

"Ye Fan, you ......"

Looking at the three subordinates who were solved by Ye Fan in a few seconds, Ye Kungong's face was horrified, Ye Fan's martial arts were powerful and weird, it was really terrifying.

"Now you can do it!" Ye Fan shook off the remaining blood on his fists, turned his head to look at Ye Kungong, this person's aura and strength were not much different from Lin Hongliang, but Ye Fan was not afraid.

No matter what today, he is going to kill the old man in front of him who has plagued the Ye family in the Northern Regions for nearly a hundred years, this person can be described as a rat feces of the Ye family in the Northern Regions.

"Boy, even your grandfather was forced away by me, just because of you, do you want to kill me?"

Feeling the unconcealed killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes, Ye Kungong's face changed violently, and finally said with a sneer.

"Die!"

The answer to Ye Kungong was just a word of gritting his teeth, and the ancient sword had already been lifted by Ye Fan as he spoke, and it slashed towards Ye Kungong on the opposite side.

In this Sword Pavilion Jedi, the power of the ancient sword was several times stronger, as if it had been blessed by the invisible sword power around it.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Looking at the pure white sword in front of him, Ye Kungong's face finally became angry, and after scolding secretly, he waved his sleeves, and a transparent power overflowed from his palm, which was the power of Tian Yuan that Ye Fan had already comprehended.

However, Ye Kungong's Tianyuan power was not Lin Hongliang's opponent in terms of power, but it was just a little more mellow than him, after all, he had been cultivating for hundreds of years.

"Poof!"

Although the sword was strong, it was still useless against the power of the Heavenly Yuan, and it suddenly turned into a stream of air and dissipated.

And Tian Yuan's power was unstoppable, and continued to shoot towards Ye Fan.

Ye Kungong saw that his strength was profitable, a trace of joy appeared in his eyes, and he rushed towards Ye Fan with that power, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "The sky has eyes, when Ye Batian's dog thief escaped, today one of your grandfathers and grandsons will always fall into the hands of the old man, and when the old man learns the Phantom World God Fist, who will dare to look down on me at that time, hahaha!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Ye Fan was not in a hurry in the face of the power of Tian Yuan that shot out in front of him, his body disappeared directly in place while speaking, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already behind Ye Kungong.

"Brush!"

Another painting was drawn by Ye Fan and slapped directly into Ye Kungong's back.

To deal with the strong, Ye Fan has many means, especially when he fights alone.

"Poof......

The rune entered the body, and Ye Kungong's pace of rushing forward suddenly stopped, but the next moment there was a muffled sound in his body, and at the same time, Ye Kungong's funny voice was heard: "Boy, what kind of ghost martial arts are you, the power is too weak, and it can't withstand the erosion of Tianyuan's power at all!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, and it was only the first pattern to draw the ground as a prison, but in the face of Tian Yuan's power, it had no effect.

This must be a qualitative difference, and he realized that no matter how deep the first pattern is, it cannot be changed.

"Since you want to get the Phantom World Divine Fist, then I'll let you taste it!"

If the painting of the ground fails, the combined attack of martial arts will inevitably be unsuccessful, so Ye Fan has to use the Illusory World God Fist to suppress Ye Kungong first, and see what kind of power it will have.

"Hehe, I knew you would be like this!"

Looking at the golden light that was getting more and more abundant on Ye Fan's body, Ye Kungong didn't mean to stop it, but stood in place and sneered.

"Brush!"

As he spoke, a robe was taken out of the spatial ring by him and draped directly over his body.

The robe is made of unknown materials, and its appearance is dark gold, with a faint flow of light on the surface, and the aura is full of energy.

"Spirit Soldier!"

When Ye Fan saw this thing appear, he was secretly shocked in his heart, spirit soldiers are generally weapons, and this armor is the first time he has seen it.

"Hmph, say that you are short-sighted and don't admit it, this is a dark golden robe, which can help me resist the attacks of cultivators below the seventh level of the First Realm, no matter how strong your divine fist is, don't want to hurt me!"

As Ye Kungong spoke, he had already wrapped himself tightly in a dark gold robe.

The power of the Illusory World Divine Fist had already been taught by Ye Batian at the beginning, and it was very powerful, but at this moment, with the dark golden robe rewarded by the Ye family in this imperial city, he was not afraid of Ye Fan, after all, the latter's realm was there.

"Break it for me!"

Looking at Ye Kungong, who was wrapped in a dark golden robe like a dumpling in front of him, Ye Fan's eyes were full of fierceness, and after a loud shout, his body completely turned into golden light and exploded, sweeping Ye Kungong into it together.

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