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"Arrogant brat, try the power of my Tai Chi Sect's' Golden Silk Lotus Palm '!"

Elder Xia Ling let out a cold laugh, and smacked his palm towards Ye Fan's chest. Zhen Qi instantly spread out like a lotus leaf, wrapping around Ye Fan and making him unavoidable!

Ye Fan had heard about this martial art before. It was said that one could rely on the rigid and supple nature of Taiji Zhen Qi to release a strong dragging force of Zhen Qi, which would slow down the enemy's movements.


Once the enemy's movements were hindered, he would use a powerful palm technique to directly strike the enemy hard to defend against.


He didn't expect that he would run into such a powerful palm art. It was indeed a tough one to deal with!

However, Ye Fan's physical fitness far exceeded that of an ordinary warrior, and this kind of restriction of Zhen Qi also instantly made him uncomfortable. When Ye Fan used his own brute force to tighten his body, he also felt that there was no difference, as he was only moving in the water.

Seeing Xia Ling's palm strike, Ye Fan also followed with a palm strike. Facing the Zhen Qi that was constantly scraping against his body, he was not afraid at all.


"Bam!"


When Ye Fan's palm hit Xia Ling's Lotus Leaf Palm, the Zhen Qi released a shockwave, causing those strands of Zhen Qi to vibrate and spread out, creating a fierce wind.


Xia Ling, with her pure and profound cultivation, had originally thought that Ye Fan was overestimating himself by being stuck on a mantis's arm. However, she did not expect that not only was she unable to defeat Ye Fan, she was also hit by a counterforce, causing her palm to go numb!


"You! …"


Xia Ling cried out in alarm. She quickly borrowed the force of the impact to fly backwards, trying to ward off this powerful force.

She flew directly to the top of a room and looked at her arm. Her hand was still numb and trembling!

"How is this possible … Without true qi, can you even receive my Golden Silk Lotus Palm!? " Xia Ling mumbled as if she had seen a ghost.


As for Gu Yue, who was hiding behind them, she had a worried look on her face, as if she was trying to come up with a plan.


Ye Fan's expression was cold as he said, "You elders from the Taiji Sect, it has nothing to do with this matter. I respect you as martial arts elders and do not want to use too much force, but it is best if you don't take it too far either. In order to protect this father and son pair, you have ruined the majority of your cultivation."


"How dare you barge into the heart of Tai Chi Sect, saying that this has nothing to do with our Elders Guild? If you respect us, why didn't you greet us earlier to settle this matter!? " Xia Ling said indignantly.


Ye Fan sighed, "Since you want to say it like that, then what means do you have, just use it. I also want to see what level the Ancient Martial World of China is at now."


"Little friend's strength is truly unimaginable, but your words are indeed too arrogant. In that case, I'll use my Purple Sun Spikes to experience it!"

Zhou Changrong frowned and flew over towards Ye Fan, swinging both of his arms and shooting out a dozen of purple lightning needles!

"Woosh woosh woosh woosh!"


The piercing sound of the needle breaking through the air was so fast that the naked eye couldn't see it clearly. Ye Fan could only rely on his intuition in battle and his speculation of the route ahead of time to make a prediction.


When the needle fell onto the floor, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter, "Pu pu pu!" It went straight through! Compared to the bullets, this attack was not weak!


Ye Fan turned over and over, avoiding the two needles. Just as he was about to counterattack, he realized that something was wrong with the situation behind him!

He saw Zhou Changrong's clawed hand emit a powerful suction force from Taiji true qi, an absorbing force!

"Violet Sun Needle Technique, West Falling East Ascension!"

Behind Ye Fan, the dozen or so needles that had sunk into the ground actually flew out again, and pierced towards Ye Fan's back!

Ye Fan suddenly woke up from his stupor. These flying needles were two sharp needles. They could advance, but they could also retreat and launch sneak attacks!


Ye Fan quickly rolled over and over again, once again dodging this round of attacks.


Seeing that, Zhou Changrong's face also changed, "Little friend's reaction speed is truly amazing, it seems like you are a veteran in martial arts competition! "Very young, very experienced!"


"Martial Arts Competition?" Ye Fan grinned, "You can't learn this reaction in a contest of kungfu. My reaction time in battle is a bit slow, but my life is gone too."

Zhou ZhangRong frowned, "So that's how it is. No wonder you're so vicious. It's not a good thing to be so easily killed at such a young age."

"If I really wanted to kill you, do you think you would have survived until now?" Ye Fan shook his head.


Zhou ZhangRong snorted, "Little friend, it won't be too late to say that after you break my Purple Sun Spikes!"

With that, dozens of fine flying needles flew out from Zhou Changrong's sleeves and circled around his body, continuously rotating. Purple true energy lingered around him, pleasing to the eyes.

"Violet Sun Needle Technique, 30,000-meter beam of light!"


Zhou ZhangRong gave a loud roar, and the dozens of needles spread out. They were like millions of rays of light, twisting and intertwining, rapidly converging in the direction of Ye Fan.


Ye Fan was already prepared, and quickly ran next to a stone lion, grabbed the lion, and lifted it off the ground!


This stone lion weighed four to five tons, but when Ye Fan picked it up, it was not difficult at all!


This scene shocked all the elders and Tai Chi Sect disciples present! Just what kind of strength was this, to be able to lift such a heavy thing so easily!?


Although some of them could do it with their true qi, it was impossible for them to even dream of relying on their bodies!


The most important thing was that Ye Fan also threw that heavy stone lion like a sandbag towards that cluster of densely packed Purple Sun Needles!

As soon as the stone lion and the violet sun needle collided, there was a loud explosion. Although the needle was extremely powerful, it still wasn't able to pierce through such a large stone lion.

Ye Fan took advantage of this opportunity and launched a fierce kick, sending the lion flying towards Zhou Changrong from the air!

Zhou Changrong was standing at the entrance of a room. Upon seeing such a giant lion rolling over, he quickly dodged it!

"Clang!" The stone lion had smashed the walls of that room into pieces!


Zhou Changrong was shocked. What kind of monstrous strength was that? It could casually kick a four or five ton stone lion like a ball?


Just as Zhou ZhangRong was about to turn around and continue, he found that Ye Fan's figure had already appeared in front of him!


Only then did he realize that his attention was being attracted by the stone lion and he did not notice Ye Fan's movement trajectory.


Ye Fan grinned, one hand pushing Zhou Zhangrong in front of him!


"Bam!"


Zhou ChangRong's body was sent flying, crashing into a wall and creating a huge hole!

"Senior Martial Brother Zhou!" When the chubby Elder Guo Song saw him, he quickly ran down to support Zhou Changrong.

Zhou Changrong spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering from internal injuries.

"It's alright..." There was a trace of fear in Zhou ZhangRong's eyes as he looked at Ye Fan, who was not far away, and said, "This little friend has already shown mercy … …" Otherwise, I'm afraid my bones would have been shattered long ago. "





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