Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

The words of humiliation made Liu Sanyi angry, but Wei Shuhuan's ability also made him afraid to make a move.

Su Qingtian looked at the group of Tianzong disciples timidly, then glanced at Wei Shuhuan's laughing face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Have you all forgotten the rules of Qingmen?"

Only the little girl's voice was soft, "Little Yezi, what should these little rascals provoke and humiliate our disciples?!"

The moment Su Qingtian issued the order, the figure appeared among the disciples of the Fengxi Sect. A soft sword like a silver snake flew out from his waist, and after killing several disciples effortlessly, he turned around and attacked Wei Shuhuan.

The disciples of Fengxi Sect fell to the ground one after another until Fan Ye's body turned around, in their eyes, it was only a blink of an eye.

Even Wei Shuhuan, who had the best Taoism among them, didn't react, and the rest of them were so frightened that their legs went limp.

"when!"

It was considered that Wei Shuhuan's subconscious was sharper, and he blocked Fan Ye's first attack.

The folding fan with the metal thin blade was firmly pressed against Fan Ye's soft sword, and the two looked at each other at a super close distance. Wei Shuhuan tried to fight back, but only scratched the afterimage left by the opponent.

Looking up again, Fan Ye had already steadily returned to Su Qingtian's side, looking at him leisurely.

The disciples who were closer to him were howling deadly, which made Wei Shuhuan, the leader of Fengxi Sect, look livid.

Who would have expected that such a small sect whose name never appeared in their ears would hide such a high-level figure.

"You guys are so brave to kill my disciple of Fengxi Sect!"

"I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

Accompanied by a roar without confidence, Wei Shuhuan tapped his toes and mobilized his whole body to punch Fan Ye.

boom!
The fist wind exploded, and a huge fist shadow condensed in mid-air, surrounded by a layer of orange-yellow light.

It was the first time for Fan Ye to see this kind of boxing, and he raised his eyebrows curiously.

Without a moment's hesitation, he chose to punch.

boom!
Boom!

The fist wind and palm wind condensed in the air collided, making a fierce sound.

The moment the force collided, the air wave hit the entire valley, and the originally peaceful deep pool was also disturbed by waves, and the fish floating and sinking in it jumped out of the water one after another, and silver bells exploded.

"Well……"

Wei Shuhuan is naturally a well-known young master in Fengxi Sect, but he is no match for Fan Ye who has cultivated for hundreds of years.

Fan Ye knew that the little master didn't intend to take the boy's life right now, so he kept his hand, otherwise he would have been smashed to pieces by his own palm.

"Young master Wei, maybe your reputation and ability are indeed considered a certain figure in front of other sects, but in front of my Qing sect, you are something that is not even as good as chopsticks!"

Fan Ye withdrew his hand, imitating Wei Shuhuan's yin and yang tone, "With a young master like you who doesn't know the depth of Fengxi Sect, I'm afraid it will be impossible to live a stable life on the mainland in the future. Even a boxing technique is so bad, I really have the face to cry out!" The name of Fengxi Sect."

"You actually humiliated the young master of this sect?!"

A disciple standing behind Wei Shuhuan pointed at Fan Ye and shouted coldly, "Everyone came to the secret realm of the abyss to improve your cultivation. If you dare to kill my disciples here, my ancestors would never Let you go!"

"Even if the ancestor doesn't take action, when we go out and tell the head of Tianzong, he must come forward to uphold justice!"

Liu Sanyi didn't expect the disciples of Fengxi Sect to be so shameless, they hurt people at will in this secret realm, and the suzerain naturally asked each other to question them, but the suzerain of Fengxi Sect dismissed them only by saying "each according to his own ability".

Now that they have been taught by Uncle Fan, they still have the face to say such ridiculous words about "justice", which really opened Liu Sanyi's eyes.

"No, you idiot, you made a mistake."

Fan Ye raised his chin and smiled softly at Wei Shuhuan, "Your young master can't even beat me, the gatekeeper disciple of Qingmen, so how can I humiliate him?"

"The so-called humiliation is a contemptuous joke between people of equal strength. Are you sure that your young master's idea and Taoism can compare with mine?"

"you!"

There was a fierce light in Wei Shuhuan's eyes, and he raised his hand to stop the disciple who wanted to continue provoking. He naturally knew that in this secret realm, strength was relied on rather than sharp words.

Only by killing Fan Ye can he regain face for himself and Fengxizong.

Turning his breath around, Wei Shuhuan shot again.

This time he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and attacked Fan Ye with the fastest movement.

It's a pity that the folding fan didn't even touch the opponent's sleeve, but there was a sharp pain in his own wrist.

"what!"

Fan Ye stopped Wei Shuhuan's wrist with one hand, and then twisted, making him lose all strength.

Wei Shuhuan panicked completely now, with his cultivation level, if the opponent wants to catch him with one hand, his cultivation level must be at least twice as high as his.

Unexpectedly, this man has a youthful face, and his cultivation is more than twice as high as his.

Where did this sect that fell to the ground come from? !

"I've said it all, Young Master Wei is not my opponent."

Faced with Fan Ye's teasing, Wei Shuhuan remained calm, he adjusted his breath and mobilized all his strength to break free.

It was only then that Fan Ye realized that Fan Ye was extremely powerful, and the hands clamping him were like cast iron, no matter how much he struggled, the opponent still remained motionless.

"Damn it! Let go of this young master quickly!"

Wei Shuhuan, who knew he couldn't escape, finally panicked, and shouted loudly, "I am the youngest and most powerful young master of Fengxi Sect, if you hurt me, no matter you are young or white, you will not be able to escape!"

"If you are sensible, go immediately, my young master, what happened today has never happened!"

This scene made the disciples of Fengxi Sect take a deep breath.

They are well aware of their young master's ability, they never thought that a disciple of a small sect could handle it so easily.

Subconsciously looking at the little girl at the side, everyone present remembered the disciple's respectful attitude towards her, and I'm afraid this young boy's strength was even greater.

"Stop showing off your worthless body."

Fan Ye's ears hurt from his noise, and he scratched his ear hole with his right hand, and his complexion suddenly changed.

"You insult my little master without rules, this is a lesson!"

After the words fell, there was an inaudible cracking sound, followed by Wei Shuhuan's scream.

"what……!!!!"

The clear sound of bone cracking was drowned out by howling, Wei Shuhuan knelt down like a deflated ball, he couldn't lift any strength, his legs were weak.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Fengxi Sect turned red-eyed, drew out their long swords and rushed over.

Liu Sanyi immediately drew his sword and led a group of Tianzong disciples to meet him.

Can't beat Wei Shuhuan, can't beat this group of trash? !

Two groups of people fought in front of Su Qingtian. Seeing that the disciples of Tianzong finally ignited their minds, Su Qingtian nodded in satisfaction.

That's right, this is the little disciple she likes, it's not okay to be a coward.