"It's a bit tricky!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"If you have won awards or won awards, hurry up and worship me as your teacher! No matter how strong your martial arts are, you will never be able to compete with the vast Buddha Dharma!"

"Haha! It's just a fallacy, you look down on martial arts, you can only be short-sighted! As long as you develop your body to the extreme, your body's hair and skin are weapons, whether it's spells or magic tricks, you can break it with one force!"

Ye Fan sneered, sneered, and immediately his legs sank, standing on the spot to stimulate his full strength.

"Let you see my supreme power!"

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, carrying blood, mobilizing infuriating energy, and one hundred and seventy-two iron bones vibrated in unison.

Chapter 98 The fist shatters the golden light, and you will admit defeat!

When Ye Fan broke through to the seventh level of energy transformation, the number of iron bones increased again, and it was just around the corner to temper all [-] bones into iron bones.

The pores all over his body opened, and his body was gradually enveloped by a thin layer of white mist. That was true qi, and the traces of spiritual qi overflowed, making his pores seem to be breathing in and out.

"Dragon Tiger Broken Golden Fist!"

"Lightning Lightning Fist!"

Rumble!

The two punches were struck alternately, a punch of golden light oscillated, and a punch of thunder and lightning flashed.

Every punch carries the sound of roaring tigers and dragons, and the sound of thunder and fury.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

After a few breaths, Ye Fan bombarded wildly, wielding the limit of the seventh level of transformation energy, and threw a total of [-] punches!

These fist marks seem to be converging in one place, overlapping and hitting the same spot.

Finally, the golden light that held the golden soup was shattered, and it was directly shattered by Ye Fan's fist.

Master Yixiu flew dozens of meters away, rolled over to the ground, clutching his chest and spurting blood.

The four-eyed Daochang opened his eyes wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

The boxing technique Ye Fan blasted out just now was too shocking.

"Is this a win?" This was the voice of the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"Ye Fan really won!" This was Jia Le's voice.

"Master lost!" Qingqing's expression was complicated, her eyes were full of worry, and she hurriedly ran to help Master Yixiu.

Master Yixiu looked at Ye Fan in shock, his eyes were full of complexity and horror. Just now, Ye Fan really stimulated the martial arts to the extreme and shattered his glazed golden light.

Really did it, to the point of breaking all laws!

"I lost. You are indeed a genius of martial arts, which proved the power of martial arts. I take back those disrespectful words about martial arts just now."

With a look of shame on Master Yixiu's face, he finally admitted the power of martial arts.

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Master is serious, whether it is martial or Buddhist, each has its own strengths!"

"Are you all right?" Ye Fan finally asked.

In fact, he hadn't used his full strength just now, because he still had twice the combat power increase, otherwise Master Yixiu would have become a corpse now.

"It's okay, we will inevitably get hurt." Master Yixiu waved his hands, his face was pale, looked at Ye Fan and said gratefully: "One leaf blinds the eyes, you use the power of martial arts to change my prejudice, and I also have a clear understanding of the true meaning of Buddhism. Thank you!"

"Three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same goal, and each path should be inclusive!"

"From you, I understand that as long as you are firm in your own way, you can make a difference!"

Master Yixiu looked at Ye Fan with a smile, his eyes full of approval.

"Okay, Master, stop talking, hurry into the house to heal!" Qingqing said worriedly, supporting her master.

When Ye Fan heard Master Yixiu's words, he also fell into deep thought, feeling that it was unreasonable.

And in this battle just now, he seemed to have touched the fist intent.

But he wasn't sure, after all, he didn't know what the fist intent was like.

However, Ye Fan knew that fighting would really make his martial arts brave and diligent.

"It seems that I have been slack recently. Even if I have a golden finger in my hand, I have to work hard." Ye Fan secretly alerted himself.

The four-eyed Taoist priest came over, looked at Ye Fan, and said with admiration: "Ye Fan is so good! The old monk is slumped, and I feel comfortable all over! You are too fierce, the glaze can be broken by the golden light, you are so powerful. "

The two talked for a few words, entered the hall, and the four-eyed Taoist found that Ye Fan was absent-minded, and no longer bothered, and ran to help Ye Fan practice wine.

The four-eyed Taoist opened the altar, practiced Maoshan Taoism, and improved his own cultivation.

After practicing, he squinted and looked at his wine gourd.

"Good stuff! The demon pill of the hundred-year-old fox demon is in it. It's hard to find a thousand gold when this wine is made!"

Speaking of this, the four-eyed Taoist long fingers connected, and a few talismans flew.

Chapter 99 Qianhe Appears, Golden Coffin Suppresses the Corpse!

"Hurry up as a law!"

With a swoosh, the talisman burned, accelerating the speed of the wine gourd refining the fox demon and the demon pill.

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