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Chapter 164 Shocked
The iron fist disciples rushed towards Ye Yan one after another.

The iron fists of the Iron Fist Sect are not ordinary fists. Even for these outer disciples of Jin Qi, a pair of iron fists is astonishingly powerful, enough to break rocks and crack steel!

This group of Iron Fist disciples was like a dozen hyenas, biting Ye Yan's tiger.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the man in the front threw a pair of iron fists at Ye Yan swiftly and fiercely.

Ye Yan frowned slightly, and kicked with his right leg with inner strength. The movement was neither fast nor slow. The expression of the Iron Fist disciple changed, and he immediately switched hands to block. He felt a huge force coming, and his whole body suddenly He was kicked three or four meters away and rolled to the ground.

The iron fist man's face was pale, his hands trembled, and with just one move, the bones of both hands were shattered.

The rest of the Iron Fist sect still attacked, and taking advantage of this gap, three powerful iron fists landed on Ye Yan's body.

The three of them were overjoyed, and when they felt that Ye Yan would have to be hurt a little bit, there was a cold shout in their ears, and before they could react, the three of them were swept across the face by Ye Yan's slap. Immediately flew out.

Judgment on high and low!

Although there are a large number of Iron Fist disciples, they are weak against internal strength masters, and they are not Ye Yan's opponents.

What's more, Ye Yan also has inner strength to protect the body, and the defense itself is several grades higher than Jinqi. It is very unlikely that this group of Iron Fist disciples at the Jinqi stage would hurt Ye Yan.

Ye Yan's fighting power is really too strong. Basically, it's pretty good if these Iron Fist disciples can't be killed by one move.

At this time, many disciples of Feng Lin appeared again, and when they saw Ye Yan violently torturing the Iron Fist Sect, all of them had knowing smiles on their faces.

"You're really not afraid of death! It's just a group of golden energy disciples, but you dare to challenge Senior Brother Ye, you're mentally handicapped, right?"

"You're looking for death! Hehe, I guess it will be over soon!"

"Look, the materials of the Iron Fist Sect, go, go, grab them and talk about it!"

"Go, go!"

While Ye Yan was hanging and beating the Iron Fist disciple, those Feng Lin disciples ran to the place where the Iron Fist disciple kept his supplies, and Feng Lin's disciples snatched all of the dozen or so large backpacks.

"You Fenglinmen are still shameless! It's ours!" The Iron Fist disciple who was lying on the ground, basically incapacitated, roared angrily.

One of Feng Lin's disciples sneered and said: "The jungle is prey to the strong, now this thing is ours, come and grab it if you have the ability!"

The Iron Fist disciple who fell on the ground gritted his teeth. Although his heart was full of anger, but now that his hands were crippled, it would be difficult to get up, let alone get things back.

"A group of mentally handicapped people, Senior Brother Ye told you to get out and you didn't get out, but you still rushed forward like idiots!" One person laughed and said, "I see you Iron Fist Sect, you are all trash with brains full of shit!"

The Iron Fist disciple knew that it would be useless to talk too much, otherwise he would only be insulted by the other party, so he gritted his teeth and managed to get up, but he was ruthless, and rushed towards the Feng Lin disciple with a roar.

Disciple Feng Lin sneered, put the big bag in his hand on the ground, rushed forward with a sweeping kick, swept the Iron Fist disciple to the ground, and stepped on his chest with his foot suddenly.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of saliva was spit on the face of Iron Fist's disciple, and Feng Lin's disciple sneered: "Come on, a useless dog can only bark wildly!"

The Iron Fist Mentu was furious, he roared immediately, and wanted to fight back when he broke away from the opponent's foot, but the disciple Feng Lin was even faster, and kicked him out with one kick.

"Damn it, what a bunch of retarded people!" Feng Lin's disciple curled his lips. Under the sneer of the others, he took two big bags and stepped aside, waiting for Ye Yan to clean up those Iron Fist disciples.

After a while, the Iron Fist disciples fell to the ground, those who were kicked in the face fainted directly, and those who were kicked in the hand directly broke their bones.

Destroy the group!

Looking at Ye Chen again, there was nothing wrong at all, he glanced at the underground Iron Fist disciple, turned around indifferently, and planned to leave, but at this moment, Ye Yan frowned slightly, but turned around He turned around and looked towards the dense forest ahead.

The group of Fenglin disciples were also planning to leave, but when they saw Ye Yan stop suddenly, they also stopped and followed Ye Yan's gaze, but they didn't see anything. Brother, what are you looking at?

Does this Iron Fist Gate have helpers?

"Brother Ye, what's wrong?"

One hurried to Ye Yan's side and asked in a low voice.

"someone is coming!"

Ye Yan said indifferently, then stopped answering, still staring at the dense forest ahead.

When a group of Fenglin disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then horrified.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ye has already broken through his inner energy and reached Qiling!?"

This person has not yet arrived, but Ye Yan has already sensed the existence of the other party, which is clearly a sign of reaching the Qiling stage!
"No, Senior Brother Ye probably hasn't broken through to Qiling yet, but he must be close to breaking through!" Yi Fenglin's disciple said: "If Senior Brother Ye has reached the Qiling stage, then this group of Iron Fist Sect people will not be able to do so at all!" I want to meet Senior Brother Ye."

When Ye Yan was fighting just now, this group of Iron Fist disciples also hit Ye Yan several times. If Ye Yan was really at the spirit stage, then of course such a scene would not have happened.

But even if he didn't break through the spirit spirit, Ye Yan must have stepped into the spirit spirit stage with one foot now!
How enviable this talent is!

"Senior Brother Ye is only 25 years old this year! If he can break through Qi Ling before the age of 30!" Yi Fenglin's disciple said with a look of surprise on his face: "It is really unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future. I remember that the youngest breakthrough to At the Qiling stage, that is, the head of the Donghai Liu family, but he was already 37 or [-] at the time!"

"Breakthrough Qiling before the age of 30, my God! Then our Fenglin Sect will have two Qiling-level grandmasters! At that time, the so-called famous families of Iron Fist Sect, Longcheng Huang's, and Donghai Liu's will They will all be overwhelmed by our Fenglin Sect! Our Fenglin Sect is the number one sect in the world!"

"Who said it wasn't!?"

A group of people lowered their voices, fantasizing in their minds that when Fenglinmen became the world's largest faction, they would be able to enjoy the food and drink spicy food along with them. They must have had a very leisurely life in those days!
"Quiet!"

Ye Yan snorted coldly, and couldn't help frowning, which made the group of Feng Lin disciples shut their mouths in fright.

Sure enough, at this moment, there was movement in the dense forest ahead, and the weeds were buzzing, but because the vegetation in the dense forest grew too vigorously, the weeds grew extremely high, although everyone heard the movement , but still no one was seen.

For a moment, Feng Lin's disciples also looked in the direction of the movement, and the few Iron Fist disciples who were still conscious also looked over subconsciously.

After a while, there was a man's complaint.

"I'm sick, why are the weeds growing so high on Gushan Mountain this day, it's so fucking depressing!"

Hearing the sound, the group of Fenglin disciples frowned, but those Iron Fist disciples who were still conscious could not help being stunned when they heard the complaint!
How could this voice be so familiar! ?

Ye Yan frowned tightly, but continued to stare ahead.

After a while, the weeds at the front were pushed away by a hand, and then a young man came out, but there was still a lot of blood all over his body!
Um! ?

Seeing that the young man had a lot of blood on his body, the disciples of Fenglinmen were stunned for a while, but the disciple of Iron Fistmen who fell on the ground was really stunned!
"Yang, Lord Yang!"

One Iron Fist disciple couldn't help shouting.

Chen Yang, who had just walked out of the weeds, couldn't help being stunned, and followed the sound to look over.

what! ?

what's the situation! ?

Why are there so many people! ?
However, when this group of people saw that Chen Yang was dragging a mouse as big as a cow in his hand, all of them were stunned...

Even Ye Yan couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that Chen Yang was dragging a huge dead mouse in his hand!

(End of this chapter)