"Oh?" Zhu Yusheng's eyes lit up, and then he asked politely: "This little friend, can you tell me the method!"

Ye Fan glanced at Zhu Yusheng and nodded secretly. Confucian cultivators pay the most attention to self-cultivation, and Zhu Yusheng is this type of person.

But before he could answer, he was the first to be interrupted by a mocking laugh: "Zhu Yusheng, this kid is just a lowly man in the Northern Territory, where he can't even find a few martial arts of the mere Xuan Tier. This method of breaking the formation, it will be true when it comes time to take me in!"

"Yes, now is the last chance, how can it be handed over to a fool." Dai Xuan echoed.

"Fool?" Ye Fan sneered, and directly retorted: "Dai Xuan, since you are so smart, then you can say a way. Anyone can talk about soldiers on paper, and it's true to do something practical!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect it!" Dai Xuan pouted, still arrogant.

"Since you didn't expect it, then shut up, you want to die, I don't want to die!" Ye Fan's words instantly reverberated, and at the same time, his sharp eyes swept over everyone present: "If you want to believe, then believe, I'm a layman. , Can’t compare to you genius disciples, but please remember that before death, everyone is equal, no matter how nonsense, everyone must die!"

"You..." Dai Xuan was speechless by Ye Fan, and she could only get sullen, while Ling Yue's face was gloomy. He originally planned to ridicule Ye Fan, but was scolded by him. , It is hard to swallow.

"Little friend, don't be angry. I Zhu Yusheng has never been low, rich or poor. As long as there is hope, Shixianzhuang will definitely support it." Zhu Yusheng took the lead in expressing his position, and his eyes on Ye Fan have already brought some praise and Respect.

It is rare for a Northern Territory kid in the early stage of the return to the Yuan realm eightfold to be so unhumbly and unhindered among their group of strong guards.

"Donor, the little monk must give his full support!" Fa Yuan smiled kindly at Ye Fan. At this moment, his relationship with Ye Fan is the best. There is no reason to not support it.

Ye Fan nodded and explained: "Actually, it is not difficult to find the formation eye. I learned a martial art that can break the space. Although I can't directly break the formation, I can still kill all the ghosts in the formation instantly. When the time comes, the phantom eyes will naturally appear."

"The martial arts in Broken Space?" Zhu Yusheng and the others were all taken aback. They came from a large sect and naturally knew how rare such martial arts were.

No matter how strong the martial arts, there is rarely the power to tear the space apart, and the broken space is even more unheard of. Perhaps only the legendary heavenly martial arts can do it, but this is a legend after all, and even some big sects may not be able to do it. have.

Seeing Zhu Yusheng and the others with some suspicion, Ye Fan didn't want to explain any more. The elders let him see through a lot of things, such as powerful martial arts such as the magic fist. Before he has enough strength, he must not disclose it at will. .

No matter how meticulous the mind is, it is no match for the conspiracy of everyone in the world.

"At this moment, I won't make a joke about my life. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. At that time, you only need to kill the phantom ghost at the fastest speed!" Ye Fan raised his head and glanced up. The stronger magic power in the sky said decisively.

"Well, since the little friend said so, I wish Yusheng to give it a go. If you can give birth, you will have to thank you again in the future. If you fail, you don't need to be responsible." Zhu Yusheng took the iron fan and said immediately.

"Amitabha!" Fayuan just said a Buddha's name, but the meaning was obvious, and he naturally trusted Ye Fan.

As for the people of Qianqiu Mountain, their faces are gloomy and uncertain. If they agree and survive, it means that they owe Ye Fan another favor, but if they don't agree, they will also owe them alive.

With Zhu Yusheng and Fa Yuan expressing their opinions, Ye Fan no longer worried. With the power of their two masters, combined with the magic fist of the world, it was enough to defeat the ghost of the eye.

"I'm going to start, you guys get ready!" Ye Fan said lightly, and then began to silently recite the esoteric formulas of the magical world **** fist and perform martial arts techniques.

Huanshi Shenquan is the strongest martial art of Ye Family's ancestors in his life. With Ye Fan's aptitude, he has only learned a little for the time being, but its power is no longer comparable to ordinary martial arts.

"Fist breaks the world!"

Following Ye Fan's silent meditation, his emotions went to extremes in an instant. It was a burst of obsession to break the world, and no one could stop it.

And within his body, there were hundreds of golden light bursting into the sky in an instant, setting off his body like a round of golden sun, shining in the vast array full of ghosts.

Jin Mang is not the power of Buddhism, nor the power of the king, but a purely strong power. Under this power, the world is stunned and can only bow to the court.

"It's so powerful, is this little friend really from the Northern Territory?" Zhu Yusheng's eyes bloomed, and he couldn't help but guess.

"Fu Li is upright, but he is not up to the power of this martial skill, it really makes the little monk ashamed!" Fa Yuan couldn't help shaking his head, as if with emotion.

Ling Yue and the others didn't have any words, with a hint of surprise on their faces, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Boom!" When everyone was watching, Ye Fan's body suddenly burst open with the dazzling golden light, making a loud noise.

Days, followed by endless days!

Fa Yuan and the others felt that they had lost their eyesight, and they no longer had the slightest color before their eyes, and they were extremely pale. Everything turned into nothingness, and even their thinking was a little slow.

"This...this power is too terrifying..." When Fa Yuan and the others reacted, the space had been reshaped again, but there was still an expression of shock on everyone's faces.

Fortunately, this power is used on the tens of thousands of ghosts. If it is targeted at them, it will not die instantly, but will also be seriously injured. This martial art is terrifying and unbelievable.

"Quickly, it's in the upper left corner!" At the same time, Ye Fan's hastily voice reached their ears.

Zhu Yusheng took the lead to look up. The big net originally composed of ghosts had become riddled with holes at some point. The power of the black magic way was wiped out by a single blow, and it was quickly added in at this moment.

And in the upper left corner, a ghost was howling sorrowfully. This ghost was three or four times larger than the others. At this moment, the body showed several cavities, but it did not disappear under the fist of the magic world.

"Wanhe Songfeng, Quyou Tongda, let me go!" Zhu Yusheng threw out the spirit soldier in his hand in an instant, and whirled towards the ghost.

The purple light fills the sky, like a heavenly road, and the characteristic of Quyou Fan is to move forward, accompanied by an unpredictable route, which is the meaning of Quyou.