【Ding!How can a man with a system be cowardly?Accept the challenge and reward 100 merit points! 】

Ye Fan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect such a benefit.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the mysterious magic technique, and it was mysterious.

"Four-eyed Taoist priest, offended!" Ye Fan tapped his toes on the ground, performed his magic, and condensed his qi and blood to the extreme.

"Crack!"

With a sound of explosion, the bluestone slab under his feet cracked instantly, and people shot out like arrows full of bows and arrows, and went straight to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The four-eyed Daochang has a solemn face: "What a fast speed, what a great strength!"

The four-eyed Taoist long hand squeezed the magic formula, and a yellow talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Maoshan Dao Fa, Qiankun Wuji, Phantom Clone!"

In the blink of an eye, the four-eyed chief turned into afterimages surrounding Ye Fan.

Ye Fan frowned, looking at the dazzling afterimages around him, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he instantly punched a few times, shaking on these phantoms.

"boom!"

The phantom shattered, the real body of the four-eyed Taoist priest was hit, and the body burst back.

Pointing at the cinnabar, he quickly sketched an ancient fixed character in the palm of his hand.

This is Maoshan Taoism, a body-fixing spell, which can fix people, objects, zombies, demons, spirits, and ghosts.

Golden light erupted from his palm and aimed at Ye Fan.

Immediately, Ye Fan was bound by a mysterious force, like a quagmire, unable to move.

Looking at Ye Fan who was motionless, the four-eyed Daoist finally smiled: "Haha, the Maoshan body-fixing spell, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't compare to the Maoshan technique!"

"To the extreme, you can become an immortal, your soul can leave your body, and you can travel a hundred miles at night. You can even cultivate your soul into a golden immortal, abandon your physical body, and be immortal!"

"How are you my opponent? If I want to take your life, it's just a thought!"

The four eyes were full of blush, and he had suffered a dark loss just now, and now he is in a good mood.

When the words fell, he lightly tapped his finger on the peach wood sword, the peach wood sword turned into a red glow, and went straight to Ye Fan's throat.

When the peach wood sword was about to approach, Ye Fan suddenly grinned: "Hey, your immortality spell is invalid for me! Did you know that there are two words immortal and martial in the world? As the name suggests, martial arts can also become immortal. Punching through the void, every move is a technique."

Ye Fanxu opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, like electric light floating.

This is the generation of electricity in the empty room. The empty room refers to a state of mind. If you have no distractions and a firm will, you can cultivate this state.

When such a state of mind is generated, the eyes can also shock people and scare away demons.

Uncle Jiu was shocked, rubbed his fingers on his eyes, opened his eyes, and saw Ye Fan's blood was surging, and his yang was like a fire.

"Crack!"

There was a slight shattering sound, and Ye Fan directly smashed the immobilization spell with his martial dao qi and blood.

Immediately, he slapped the peach wood sword with his palm, and with a clanging sound, the peach wood sword was inserted into the slate.

Ye Fan strode forward, four eyes flashed with horror in his eyes, he pulled back, moved the seal, and wanted to cast another spell.

However, Ye Fan's speed was much happier than him, his fists and feet kept attacking, pressing the four-eyed road with a slamming hammer, making him unable to perform any magic at all.

"Why is the fixation spell useless?" The four-eyed Taoist was inexplicably shocked.

Ye Fan's feet sank, and the bluestone slab on the ground suffered again, torn apart, and was kicked by Ye Fan to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"Boom!"

The bluestone fragments brushed past the four-eyed Taoist priest, and smashed into the wall behind him. They were firmly embedded in the wall, and the wall was cracked.

Looking at the stones inlaid on the wall behind him, the four-eyed Daochang had lingering fears, and let out a deep breath: "Boy, count you as powerful, I'm not your opponent."

【Ding!The challenger admits defeat, merit points +100]

Ye Fan restrained Jiuyang Divine Art, he was merciful just now, otherwise the four-eyed Taoist priest would have broken bones and tendons.

After seeing the Maoshan Taoist method displayed by the four-eyed Taoist priest, Ye Fan also felt mysterious and unpredictable.

However, there is not much envy. There are many immortal arts and profound arts in his system, which are many times stronger than these Taoist arts!

"The Daoist has given up!" Ye Fan clasped his fists and said modestly.

"Boy, you are indeed a prodigy of martial arts, cultivate your martial arts well!" The four-eyed Taoist priest complimented him, paused, and then changed the conversation: "I lost, because my Dao skills were low, and if it was my senior brother, the one who lost was definitely the one who lost the battle. you."

Hearing this, Ye Fan passed Ninth Uncle and found that Ninth Uncle's face was indifferent.

Ninth Uncle smiled indifferently: "Okay, Junior Brother, it's time to do something."

"Well, brother, I'm leaving."

The four-eyed priest responded, rang the bell, and left with two corpses.

Before leaving, he looked back at Ye Fan with a look of fascination in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Four Eyes has always been competitive, but he's not bad-hearted, so don't take offense." Jiu Shu looked at Ye Fan and explained with a smile.

Ye Fan didn't care, he waved his hand: "Fighting with the four-eyed Taoist also taught me the mystery of Taoism. I don't know what level you are, Ninth Uncle?"

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