Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 1105

"There are... quite a few of them."

Ye Bufan's understatement stunned the guards of the [-] temples below, because from Ye Bufan's words, they could hear that the other party already knew their "existence", and... Ye Bufan Those playful, even somewhat contemptuous words seemed to have ignored them for a long time.

"Boy, who are you?"

Immediately, one of the Imperial Guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples looked at Ye Bufan and asked in a deep voice.

The others also looked wary.

If he can still maintain his composure when facing 10 of them, then the opponent is either an invincible young man, or...the opponent has enough strength, so there is no need to be afraid of them at all.

Comparing the two, the Imperial Guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples believe in the former more. After all, if the other party is a soul-melting, flying sky, or even a semi-divine powerhouse, they may have already been punished by the gods of the Shenwu Continent. But the other party didn't have it, and they came to Tianwaitian through the passage between the two places, which means that the other party is not Melting Soul, nor Feitian, nor is it a demigod.

Just a stunned young man who has entered the holy realm, will their hundred thousand imperial guards put him in their eyes?
Give me a break.

After thinking about this, the expressions of the [-] imperial guards changed drastically in an instant. They were no longer on guard, and they were no longer wary. Instead, there was a little dissatisfaction, even... anger in their eyes.

After all, they were intimidated by this native from the Shenwu Continent before them. This is nothing more than a shame to the temple guards.

"Who is Ben?"

Facing the questions from members of the imperial guards, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, and then he stood in mid-air, overlooking the [-] imperial guards below, and said, "Listen well, my young master... the master of the Palace of Seven Kills, Ye Family, Ye Bufan."

Palace of Seven Kills?Lord?Ye family, Ye Bufan?
Hearing this, the imperial guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples couldn't help being taken aback, and many of them even glanced at each other instinctively, their eyes full of blankness.

Obviously, they had never heard of the Palace of Seven Kills, and they didn't even know who Ye Bufan was.

The same is true.

Although both Jaston and Xuanyuan Wudi knew about the existence of the Palace of Seven Kills and Ye Bufan, they didn't tell anyone about these things except those who were present at the battle that day.

After all, that battle was where they turned black and white and distorted the facts, so naturally they would not mention too much about things related to that battle.

In a short moment, the member of the imperial guards who spoke earlier shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, I don't care whether you are the Palace of Seven Kills or the Palace of Eight Kills, what is Ye Family or Zhang Family? How dare you do this when you come to Tianwaitian?" Are you crazy? Today, I will teach you how to behave."

After the words fell, the man waved his right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Take it!!"

"It's just you?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Ye Bufan smiled lightly before the members of the imperial guards could make a move, and then said mockingly and disdainfully, "It's not that I look down on you, it's really... just a mere supernatural power. How about it? The generation of chickens and dogs is vulnerable."

"Boy, what did you say?"

"court death."

"Not ashamed to speak."

"Let me meet you and see if your strength is as good as your mouth."

...In an instant, the [-] imperial guards were furious.

Even if a mere person dared to provoke them, this kid was going crazy.

But at this moment, the voice of Liu Hao, a strong demigod in the distance, suddenly sounded: "Don't be careless. Although this kid is not strong, he still has the cultivation base of the peak of the Holy Realm."

At the pinnacle of the Holy Realm?
The Hundred Thousand Imperial Guards couldn't help being taken aback.

Ye Bufan looked directly at Liu Hao, then frowned.

He couldn't see through Liu Hao's depth, which meant that Liu Hao's cultivation was far beyond his, at least he was at the Flying Sky Realm, or even at the Semi-God Realm.

But would Ye Bufan care?
Not at all.

Before Ye Bufan could think about it, the previous member of the imperial guards had already sneered and said, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have some skills, but... that's all."

After a pause, Liu Hao changed the subject, and then shouted: "Stinky boy, tell you, this is Tianwaitian, not your Shenwu Continent. Here, you are just becoming a saint, and you are not allowed to act wild."

"The formation!!"

As soon as the member of the Imperial Guard finished speaking, the other members of the Imperial Guard did not hesitate at all.

"Shhhhhh!!"

In an instant, one hundred thousand imperial guards formed a battle formation.

"Roar!!"

In the next second, with them as the core, a huge phantom of a giant elephant took shape instantly.

The giant elephant stood proudly in the air, and a powerful demigod aura also emerged in an instant.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan frowned slightly.

"Battle formation?"

Although they are both battle formations, the battle formation in front of them is obviously not as good as Xuanyuan's invincible "Nine Evil Wandering Dragon Battle Formation". The battle formation in front of him requires a total of 8000 people.

Eight thousand and one hundred thousand.

The difference is definitely not one point or two points.

Seeing Ye Bufan's reaction, or the silence, the Hundred Thousand Imperial Guards thought he was out of fright, so one of them laughed and said, "How about it, boy, are you out of fright? Hahaha... tell you , this is called the Dragon Flame Manic Elephant Battle Formation, based on a hundred thousand gods and martial arts, it explodes with the combat power of a demigod elementary level or even a demigod intermediate level, just you? How dare a mere peak saint dare to act presumptuously in front of us? I just don’t know what to say, and I’m looking for a dead end.”

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, then patted his chest: "Young Master, I'm so scared."

After the words fell, he looked serious again, and blurted out two words: "Idiot."

"What did you say?"

The [-] imperial guards were furious instantly.

Ye Bufan ignored it, and with a wave of his right hand, he directly took out the Palace of Burying Heaven: "Come out."

"Shhhhhh!!"

In the next second, a wolf god in the martial arts realm rushed out from the funeral palace.

In an instant, one hundred thousand wolf gods gathered.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, the imperial guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples were all taken aback. Even Liu Hao, the demigod who had kept his eyes closed in the distance, couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at Ye Bufan, or at ten thousand God of Wolves.

Space equipment that can accommodate living organisms?

Even if they are in the outer sky, they have never heard of such a thing, let alone seen it.

"The formation!!"

But at this moment, Ye Bufan shouted sharply.

"Formation?"

The [-] imperial guards of the temple were taken aback again.

Under Ye Bufan's command, the [-] wolf gods did not hesitate at all. In an instant, with them as the foundation, twelve "Nine Evil Wandering Dragon Battle Formation" took shape in an instant.

"Hoohooho!!"

In the next second, twelve dragon chants sounded in midair, and the dragon-shaped phantoms condensed by twelve "Nine Demons Swimming Dragon Battle Formation" instantly surrounded the guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples.

Terrifying aura.

powerful coercion.

The breath of the twelve demigods condensed into one body, causing the heaven and the earth to shake.

"Guru..."

Faced with this sudden change, the imperial guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples could not help but swallow their saliva.

They were dumbfounded and confused.

Is this the "Nine Evil Wandering Dragon Battle Formation"?And...there are still twelve "Nine Demons Wandering Dragon Battle Formation?"

"Ha ha."

Seeing the reaction of the imperial guards of the Hundred Thousand Temples, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, and then his complexion changed, and he shouted in a playful and playful manner, "How about it, are you satisfied with this young master's family background? Ten Two Nine Evil Wandering Dragons battle formation, twelve demigod powerhouses, now... I will ask you a question, are you... afraid!!"

(End of this chapter)