Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 1244 Temple Lord
"The spirit and soul are separated from the body, and the martial arts is absorbed in the spirit. Is this... the servant of the god?"

In the cemetery of gods and demons, Ye Bufan heard Fenghen say that if a demigod warrior wants to break away from the mortal world and step into the god realm, he needs to cultivate his own soul to perfection. Once the soul is perfect, he can be born out of the body.

If the soul is immortal, then you can live forever.

Therefore, the separation of spirit and soul is the symbol of a warrior in the divine realm.

In this way, there is no doubt that the owner of the divine soul in front of him must be a peerless powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of the gods. At the very least, the other party also has the cultivation base of serving the gods.

Samurai! !
For Ye Bufan today, this is still a very distant existence. After all, although the difference between demigod and servant god is only a big realm, but even this level of difference is a world of difference.

In the journey of martial arts, it is not difficult to reach the peak of demigods, but it is as difficult as ordinary people ascending to the sky to break through demigods and step into the realm of gods, because this is not only the improvement of cultivation, but also the transformation of life. Most people will not be able to take this step in their entire lives, and can only stay at the peak of the demigod state until... their vitality is exhausted, and they die of old age.

This is also the main reason why there are many demigod peaks in the sky outside the sky, but the martial arts ecstasy is invisible.

Fascination requires talent, but also chance and good luck.

If you don't enter the realm of gods, you will be mortal after all.

Ye Bufan never imagined that there would be someone who was in the God-serving realm in the temple.

Or, he had thought about it, but he was just not sure.

But no matter what, Ye Bufan still felt a little turmoil and a little bit of surprise in his heart when facing the sudden appearance of this powerful man in the God-serving realm.

But it can only be limited to this.

After all, Ye Bufan is not the kind of rookie who is new to martial arts, nor is he the frog at the bottom of the well who sits and watches the sky. He has even seen the strong gods, let alone the warriors who have just stepped into the gods.

Ye Bufan is like this, but others are completely different.

The coercion of the divine realm reaches heaven and earth.

Majestic, sacred.

Powerful and terrifying.

The sudden appearance of the martial artist's spirit caused most people present to tremble, even tremble, as if...in the eyes of the other party, they were nothing more than ants.So much so that, at this moment, everyone present didn't even dare to take a breath, and because of this, the whole space was dead silent, as if there was only this spirit in the world.

'Boom! ! '

But at this moment, in the middle of the crowd, Yin Qiufeng knelt on one knee, and he embraced the golden soul in midair with both fists, saying: "Holy Son Yin Qiufeng, pay homage to the master of the temple."

'Bang bang bang! ! '

As soon as Yin Qiufeng finished speaking, the more than 300 temple deacons present no longer hesitated, and they all knelt on one knee:
"Meet the hall master."

"Meet the hall master."

"Meet the hall master."

A tidy voice, awe that comes from the heart.

At this moment, more than 300 demigods knelt down and drank together, and the world shook.

Seeing this scene, the demigods of the [-] families present no longer hesitated, and knelt down on one knee. After all, they knew the person in front of them.

Seeing that the demigods of the [-]th family had already knelt down, how dare the other family members present be negligent, they also knelt on one knee and greeted each other with fists in their hands:

"I'll pay my respects to the Lord of the Temple."

The orderly and loud voice immediately convinced the audience.

But there is one exception.

It was none other than Ye Bufan.

At this moment, everyone kneeled on one knee, but Ye Bufan stood alone with his hands behind his back, facing Ouyang Xian's spirit in midair. This scene seemed to stand out from the crowd, so special and so dazzling.

"Ye Bufan, why didn't you kneel when you saw the Palace Master?"

But at this moment, Yin Qiufeng looked at Ye Bufan coldly and shouted sharply.

As soon as Yin Qiufeng said this, everyone present was shocked. They all looked at Ye Bufan, and it was at this time that they realized that there was actually another Ye Bufan standing in the audience.

They were shocked, they were aghast.

Could it be that this kid still wants to provoke the strong servant of the gods?
Soon, Ye Bufan gave them a perfect answer.

"Ha ha……"

Facing Yin Qiufeng's questioning, and facing the strange eyes of everyone present, Ye Bufan smiled lightly, then looked contemptuously, but said loudly, "Master Ben, why are you kneeling?"

Aloof and confident.

Flying, domineering.

In the world, who is worthy of my kneeling?
Ye Bufan's simple six words shocked everyone present.

Master Ben, why do you kneel?
Simple!Domineering!

This kid surnamed Ye is crazy.

but! !
With God in front, he dared to be so arrogant and presumptuous. Where did he get the courage, and where did he get the confidence? Could it be that he was not afraid of offending the other party, and the other party would directly destroy him?

After all, the strong are superior, and no provocation is absolutely allowed.

But Ye Bufan was fine.

Young and frivolous.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

He is dead.

This is the innermost thought of most people present at this moment.

"Bold!!"

Before everyone could think about it, Yin Qiufeng yelled angrily, looked directly at Ye Bufan and reprimanded: "The palace master is in front, you dare to be so presumptuous, do you really think that no one can control you in this world?"

Yin Qiufeng already wanted to kill Ye Bufan, but it was a pity that Ye Bufan's ability to disappear out of thin air made him feel deeply helpless, but if the master of the temple took action, it would be different.

no Zuo no Die.

Since Ye Bufan committed suicide by himself, Yin Qiufeng was naturally happy to fulfill him.

If the god-servant made a move, Ye Bufan would definitely die.

"Ha ha."

After Yin Qiufeng finished speaking, Ye Bufan smiled calmly.

Contemptuous, playful.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing this scene, especially seeing Ye Bufan's contemptuous demeanor, Yin Qiufeng was furious immediately.

"Master Xiaoxiao...the master of the temple hasn't said anything yet, what are you talking about here as a mere holy son of the temple? It really is...the emperor is not in a hurry to eunuchs." Ye Bufan shook his head and said with a light smile.

"you……"

Yin Qiufeng became short of breath.

"Qiufeng, step back."

But at this moment, Ouyang Xian who was in mid-air suddenly spoke.

Yin Qiufeng was taken aback.

"Yes."

Afterwards, he responded and said nothing more, but he still did not forget to give Ye Bufan a hard look, that look seemed to say - the surname Ye, you wait for me.

"Ha ha."

To this, Ye Bufan just smiled lightly, full of contempt and disdain.

Although Yin Qiufeng was angry, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Son of Ye Tianxiong?"

In mid-air, Ouyang Xian sized up Ye Bufan and said.

"how?"

Ye Bufan faced Ouyang Xian directly, saying neither humble nor overbearing.

This attitude... everyone present was ashamed of it.

Young and frivolous.

Now, they have finally realized what arrogance is. If Ye Bufan's "craziness" ranks second in the world, no one will dare to call it the first.

Ye, you are awesome.

Don't tell me... you are not afraid that the master of the temple will slap you to death?

"Ha ha."

Everyone was like this, but Ouyang Xian smiled lightly: "You are very good."

"is it?"

Ye Bufan laughed lightly, and then said calmly, "As expected of you being the master of the temple, you have some good eyesight, but...how about this young master, what does it have to do with you?"

Nima! !
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but go crazy.

The corner of Ouyang Xian's mouth twitched unnoticed.

In the next second, his complexion darkened, and he looked directly at Ye Bufan and said, "Looting the city and plundering wealth, causing trouble for the human race, gathering crowds to make trouble, and provoking the temple, what do you think... how should the master of this hall deal with you?"

"What a big crime."

Ye Bufan laughed loudly, then his face darkened.

"If it weren't for the temple to hide evil, frame up my father, and harm my father, how could things have developed to this point? You are all to blame, and you can't blame others." Facing Ouyang Xian, Ye Bufan said without retreating: "It's you, as the temple. Hall Master, the lack of supervision has caused my father to be persecuted by your villain temple and suffered all kinds of humiliation, now... what kind of explanation do you plan to give this young master?"

Nima, take it.

As soon as Ye Bufan said this, everyone in the room felt like thousands of horses galloping past. This lunatic... the master of the temple asked him, and he still wanted to hold the master of the temple accountable?
who do you think You Are?
Seriously, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it.

At this time, Ouyang Xian frowned, and said: "One yard belongs to one yard, let's not mention what happened to Ye Tianxiong for the time being. What the master of the palace is talking about now is the crime of you looting the city, plundering the human race, gathering crowds to make trouble, and provoking the temple." .”

"Ha ha."

Ye Bufan chuckled, then looked at Ouyang Xian with his deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "So, are you planning to...rely on the strong to bully the weak, and use your power to overwhelm others?"

"You may think so."

Ouyang Xian didn't deny it without hiding it.

"very good."

Ye Bufan sternly reprimanded, "Since that's the case, let's each rely on our own abilities."

"Just you?"

Ouyang Xian shook his head: "It's not that the lord of the palace looks down on you. Although you are very good and resourceful, you can only be limited to this. In the face of absolute strength, everything else is just vain. Demigod, servant God, although it is a difference of one level, it is a difference between heaven and earth, if you do not enter the realm of gods, you will not be able to understand the power and terror of warriors in the realm of gods after all."

"Ha ha."

Ye Bufan sneered, disdainful.

Is Samurai strong?
This young master even has gods under his command, why are you pretending to be a mere servant here?

If you offend me, I will directly destroy your temple.

(End of this chapter)