The strongest medical saint in Huadu

Chapter 2030 When I return from Xuanzhou, I will step on Zhenwu!
"die!!!"

Ye Fan finally made a move. Even if this blow was not [-]% of his own strength, it was at least [-]%! !
It even gave many Immortal Kings the feeling that this blow could kill any Immortal King of the Five Tribulations!
Behind Yi Xiaofei, Wang Xing and Wang Fan also felt the powerful attacking power for the first time.

I have to say, this Immortal Lord Ye Fan is indeed remarkable.

It's just that many monks here are too naive to talk about it like that.

Ye Fan is strong, but there is still a huge gap in the strength of Brother Yi.

Without comparison, there is no harm!

Facing Ye Fan's killing blow, Yi Xiaofei didn't care at all.

Even what was revealed, the Nine Profound Sword was not used.

Instead, there is a golden light flashing on the body, and the Immortal Golden Body Immortal Mark blesses the body.

Simply relying on, a strong body, a punch!
As for the punch in front, this punch immediately became the only one.

Under this punch, everything was annihilated, the space was extremely distorted, and Yi Xiaofei's figure belonging to Ye Fan turned into a streamer, and was blasted down from the sky.

Booming down abruptly, with a punch, relying on the flesh, blocked the supreme artifact, the light and dark swords.

Rumble!
It belonged to the place where Ye Fan fell, and a large number of monks avoided it.

It was too fast, it belonged to the collision between Yi Xiaofei and Ye Fan, in the void, the blow just now, it can be said that [-]% of the monks present could not perceive it.

"Is it over? The number one fairy in Leizhou, Ye Fan lost to Yi Xiaofei!"

One blow, this is domineering. In the void, the man who has already held his head up in battle appears to be invincible.

This man is as strong as ever!

Even the rising Ye Fan is not Yi Xiaofei's opponent, especially with his crushing strength.

The result of this is extremely bombarding news.

"Leizhou's No. [-] Immortal seems to be a bit weak!"

Yi Xiaofei said calmly.

In the back, Wang Xing and Wang Fan were inexplicably excited seeing Yi Xiaofei's posture.

After all, in front of Leizhou, here, in front of almost millions of monks, Brother Yi really showed his prestige.

What's ridiculous is that the True Martial Immortal Sect treats Brother Yi as an abandoned son.

"Impossible! You can't be that strong! Impossible!!"

Ye Fan, who fell down below, spat out blood.

He is extremely confident in himself, but at this moment, in his heart, his confidence in his own strength has actually begun to waver.

As for the True Martial Immortal Sect and many disciples, the mood is definitely complicated now.

Especially Bai Shuirou, who always thought that Junior Brother Ye Fan had already surpassed Yi Xiaofei, the abandoned son of the True Martial Immortal Sect!But the current situation is completely like slapping her hard.

As strong as Junior Brother Ye Fan, among the immortals, at least in her eyes, he was invincible, and was defeated by Yi Xiaofei with one move.

In the current situation, he was seriously injured!

If there was a close match, at least Bai Shuirou wouldn't be in such a broken mood.

Now, the man standing in the air is a monster beyond Junior Brother Ye Fan.

"How could this be?"

Bai Shuirou murmured.

When looking at Yi Xiaofei in the air, there is unprecedented fear in his beautiful eyes.

This man didn't come back to die, he already possessed absolute strength, especially in this scene, let her know that Yi Xiaofei's combat strength has not reached the limit at all.

"Really strong!"

In another place, Shen Yiling really never thought that with one move, Yi Xiaofei made Ye Fan lose his power to parry.

This is the complete crushing of strength and crushing combat power, otherwise Ye Fan wouldn't be in such a mess.

"Little ancestor! Xiaofei, it seems that in Xuanzhou, we have a great chance!"

Hei Gu, he is temporarily relieved, but here, not only Ye Fan, but also the Nine Tribulation Immortal King powerhouse, the fifth elder of Zhenwu Pavilion, and Ye Fan's master, Wuyang Immortal King!

"Little beast! I never thought that you have grown to this extent in these years!"

In the main hall, the body belonging to Immortal King Wuyang has disappeared.Besides Immortal King Wuyang, there are five other elders.

Six people appeared in the void above the main hall.

Now, there are six immortal kings, five of whom are Eight Tribulations Immortal Kings, and one is Nine Tribulations Immortal Kings, whose power can be imagined.

Even if the monks below were not targeted, they felt extremely depressed.What's more, the person targeted at this moment is Yi Xiaofei.

"Could it be that he can still fight Zhenwu Pavilion, the five elders?"

"What exactly is this kid's chassis?"

"It's really an outlier, dare to make a big fuss here!"

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Many eyes focused on the six elders of Zhenwu Pavilion, and Yi Xiaofei, who stood up in the void with his head held high.

Being able to do it, crushing Ye Fan in an instant, Yi Xiaofei showed such ease, now Yi Xiaofei's body has been completely shrouded in a veil of mystery.

As for Yi Xiaofei, the punch just now could actually solve Ye Fan.But the other party obviously also has a life-saving spirit treasure, especially the other party has a fairy body, which is indeed not fragile.

Just because Ye Fan is alive now, doesn't mean he will be alive in the future!

As for Yi Xiaofei, the aura on his body began to rise steadily. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Yi Xiaofei's oppressive gaze, and the six elders, the Wuyang Immortal King at the front, looked at each other.

And Yi Xiaofei's gaze collided, and Immortal King Wuyang frowned.

"Sure enough, I can't let you, a scourge, live!"

He doesn't know what this son has experienced in Xuanzhou.But there is no doubt that Immortal King Wuyang felt the threat from Yi Xiaofei.

"Yi Xiaofei! Stop it, go back to the sect to apologize, that's the right way!"

Ninth Elder Zhang Yan couldn't help but speak.As for Yi Xiaofei, in fact, he is still very optimistic about it, but Yi Xiaofei has embarked on a path of fighting against the real Wu Xianzong and the enemy.

"The right way? What is the right way? Back then in Leizhou, the Zhenyuan Dynasty had five mountains and one lake, and the Immortal King intercepted and killed me, a golden immortal! After nine deaths, I, Yi Xiaofei, have long since ceased to be a disciple of the True Martial Immortal Sect!"

Yi Xiaofei raised his head and laughed.

Amidst the laughter, Yi Xiaofei's aura continued to rise, and his body showed an incomparably terrifying killing.

The killing aura made behind Yi Xiaofei, there was a trace of vision in the sky, showing a faint blood color.

"When I come back from Xuanzhou, I will step down Zhenwu!!"

Yi Xiaofei spoke again, this opening, that overbearing, especially the words "Taping Zhenwu", these four words made the monks who heard them think they heard it wrong.

Stepping down Zhenwu, isn't it going to destroy Zhenwu Xianzong? What kind of tone is this?
Over the years, how far Yi Xiaofei has grown to allow him to have such self-confidence.

(End of this chapter)