Chapter 1742 Arrogant Real Person

“Wow…”

In the violent wind, several figures slowly appeared. The person was wearing a yellow robe and an ancient hairpin was tied on his head. His pale head fluttered in the wind, and his fairy-like and Taoist bones were quite imposing.

Behind him were a few middle-aged men who were younger than him, both men and women.

"Zhengren Huang Feng, as a practitioner, do you really want to disrupt the stability of the Great 6?"

Facing the visitor, Master Wu suddenly took a step forward, stretched his palm forward, and a little white light appeared, blocking the strong wind in front of him.

"Hmph, crow, you lackey from the Xuantian Dynasty still have the face to say this?"

True Man Huang Feng snorted coldly and said extremely disdainfully.

"I am trying to repay His Majesty's kindness, and at the same time, I have not threatened the lives of any outsider. You are so shameless!"

Master Wu said righteously.

It is a taboo for practitioners to break into the world of ordinary people. They must restrain themselves and be strict with themselves.

Those who come directly to kill the emperor like Huang Feng are really shameless.

"The Xuantian Dynasty has come to this day and is facing destruction. This is the destiny of heaven. I am just a matter of Dai Tian. If you dare to stop me, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of the same school!"

True Man Huang Feng put himself at the highest point and made a decision.

"Same-school!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's heart trembled and he already knew some information.

Tianwei Da 6 entered the Dharma-Ending Age, but there were still sects, and his old friends were very likely to be related to this.

But there were many sects at the beginning, but now they were already hidden.

Only kings can come into contact with these practitioners and regard them as gods.

Perhaps this is the biggest change brought to sentient beings in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Most of the sentient beings on Tianwei 6 have lost the qualification to seize the fate of heaven and earth, and can only wait for birth, old age, sickness and death.

"I'm back. The prosperous era of cultivation will definitely recover!"

Ye Fan clenched his fists and sweared secretly.

"You can represent the world and call yourself the deity, " "Do you want shame?"

Master Wu said extremely disdainfully.

"Master's supernatural powers are great, and he lives with the heavens!"

Hearing this, several middle-aged people behind Huang Fengzhen refuted.

They are all national teachers from several other dynasties and are also disciples of this Huang Feng Zhenren.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Whoever solves this old guy today will tell me about his martial arts skills and body training fist."

True Man Huang Feng lost his patience and waved his hand.

"Body Refining Fist!"

Hearing these three words, the eyes of these disciples lit up and greed appeared.

After hearing this, Ye Fan was amused and crying. Isn’t this the most basic boxing technique in the Body Refining Realm?

In the first place, only children could practice.

Even during Ye Fan's most depressing period, he would not practice this set of boxing because it was too basic and could be said to be a martial art that he could be born with.

"kill!"

Several disciples could not stop the temptation in front of them, and they all rushed towards Master Wu.

"I'll clean up the portal today!"

Seeing this, Master Wu was furious and a powerful aura burst out from his body, which made Ye Ling look shocked and retreat one after another, looking at Master Wu with respect.

However, such power fell into Ye Fan's eyes, so small that it could even be ignored.

Master Wu was the third level of Guiyuan Realm, which is the cultivation level that Ye Fan had just recovered from the waste. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Fan's starting point is.

As for the middle-aged people in front of him, they were even more unbearable.

All of them have not even arrived in Guiyuan Realm. The reason why they dare to fight is because of the temptation of martial arts and the large number of people.

Only those who are in the Body Refining Realm, Body Refining Fist is really useful to them.

"Bang!"

Several middle-aged men surrounded the Wu National Master and kept attacking, but they only used the most primitive method to smash it with punches without any skills.

The same is true for Master Wu, but he can use his energy to block it and gain an advantage.

Looking at their fighting style, Ye Fan burst into cold sweat on his forehead. This was simply a fight between elementary school students.

The three words "cultivators" used on them seem to have been somewhat overwhelmed.

"Master Wu, come on..."

Then such a battle fell into the eyes of Ye Ling and others, like a god-like battle, staring at him without blinking.

"Bang bang bang..."

Any battle will have a victory or defeat, even if it has no skills.

In the end, Master Wu defeated several powerful men in the Body Refining Realm with absolute strength, and looked at Huang Feng Zhenren with a little confidence in his eyes.

"Come on, although I was not your opponent before, I have seen how you have made progress after so long!"

The Ukrainian National Master took a few steps forward and took the initiative to declare war.

In order to protect Ye Ling, he could only do this.

"Hmph, my subordinates defeated!"

Huang Feng snorted coldly with disdain, slowly stretched out his palm, brought up a violent wind, and attacked the Wu National Master.

"Wind-based Yuanli!"

Ye Fan murmured secretly, this is both a kind of Yuanli, but it is relatively rare. It is powerful in the early stage, but it is not as powerful as the pure Yuanli in the later stage.

Because this kind of energy will restrict the development of a strong man, his direction will be the wind in the future.

“Wow…”

The two of them had a simpler move than before. The Yuanli's match was extremely direct, and no one could use the martial arts of the Returning Yuan realm.

The strong wind and the white light impacted each other, and the white light summoned by the Master Wu quickly melted almost at a level visible to the naked eye.

"puff……"

Finally, Master Wu vomited a mouthful of blood and was swept away by the strong wind.

"No progress!"

Master Huang Feng spat disdainfully, and slowly looked at Ye Ling and said, "Lord Xuantian, die obediently. The Xuantian Dynasty has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and it should be destroyed!"

“Wow…”

A more violent gust of wind emerged from Huang Feng Zhenren, sweeping up many things in the hall, and even the pure gold dragon throne flew in the air.

With Ye Ling's body, there is no need for strong wind to deal with him, even the dragon throne can kill him.

"I've had enough trouble, it's time to end!"

Just as Huang Feng Zhenren was about to succeed, a cold voice suddenly appeared.

"brush……"

As soon as these words ended, the original riot scene became quiet and everything seemed to be frozen.

"puff……"

True Man Huang Feng retreated several steps and was actually vomiting blood by the sound.

"You...who are you?"

True Man Huang Feng looked at a corner with horror, where a young man stood.

The voice just now came from his mouth.

"You don't deserve to know!"

The young man is naturally Ye Fan, and he said lightly at this moment.

He is a sixth-grade saint and is really unwilling to take action against such a cultivator.

"Dingdeng!"

Hearing this sentence, Master Huang Feng was once again as if he was hit hard and flew back.

Huang Feng's face was shocked and his eyes were filled with fear.
Chapter completed!