Xianhong Road

Chapter 548 1 Death and 1 Injury

Chapter 548 One Death and One Injury (Three Watches)

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, he immediately acted, Lei Ting was decisive and merciless.

Swish! !

Before everyone realized what was going on, his figure disappeared and appeared beside the man of the foreign race, and he slapped him with a thunderous palm.

In the palm, the rough earth-colored texture overflowed, containing a majestic and heavy power.

pop~~
With a single palm, it was like a mountain collapsed, eclipsing everything around.

"stop--"

The young man with purple pupils exclaimed, waved his sleeves, and a burst of purple light shot towards Yang Fan's face, trying to help the foreign man.

"Yang Yaoshi is merciful."

Ye Han gave a wry smile, tapped his jade hand, and the seven-colored light shone in the void, turning into a phantom of a peacock, hitting Yang Fan.

This is actually the method of transforming spiritual energy into form!

Yang Fan was in control of the audience while attacking the man of the foreign race, showing a strange look.

Seeing the slap in front of his eyes, the foreign man exclaimed, barely raised his arm, and blocked Yang Fan's slap in the blink of an eye.

Crack~~crack! !
The sound was as crisp as a bamboo bursting.

The few people watching the battle nearby saw the arm of the foreign man bursting in an instant, like petals unfolding, and it was bright red.

"what……"

He let out a scream, and his entire arm collapsed in an instant, and his figure was sent flying by the force.

But at this time, the purple rays of light waved by the purple-eyed youth, as well as Ye Han's peacock phantom, hit Yang Fan's body almost immediately.

Yang Fan stood on the spot, but he was happy and unafraid. His body was light yellow and crystal luster was rippling. Whether it was the purple glow or the phantom of the peacock, after hitting his body, there was only a slight ripple.

The attacks of the two Nascent Souls couldn't even break through his defense.

This can't help but make the purple-eyed youth and Ye Han horrified.

Before they fought, they still had some doubts about the legendary deeds.

No matter how strong it is, it is only a monk in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul. Even if he kills a great monk in Nascent Soul, it is mostly a fluke.

However, only after they actually fought each other did they deeply understand how terrifying the man in the legend was 50 years ago.

For 50 years, he was never seen, and most people have almost forgotten him.

But today, the first time they made a move after leaving the customs, Yang Fan's strong defensive power made them feel powerless in their hearts.

clap clap~~
Yang Fan slapped a few more palms from the air, and the rough earth-colored light lines between the palms hurt people in the void.

slap~
The first palm easily smashed the alien man's defensive shield

slap~
In the second palm, the body is torn apart, and the internal organs are turned into powder.

huh~
At the third palm, a little Nascent Soul flew out.

However, this Nascent Soul had just flown out, and the third palm just caught it.

pop~~
The little Nascent Soul was instantly shattered, and the powerful force exploded instantly.

Although it didn't explode spontaneously, the power that the Nascent Soul erupted before it annihilated was still terrifying.

Fortunately, there are only a few Nascent Souls in the tavern at the moment, and the rest of the monks have been dismissed, and all the spectators are outside.

When the Nascent Soul exploded, Yang Fan was the first to bear the brunt.

With a flash of his figure, he retreated four or five feet back, and the aftermath of the explosion hit his body, causing only slight ripples.

Unscathed.

Looking at the trend, even if he resisted the power of the explosion, he would not be seriously injured.

The entire process of beheading the alien man only took four or five breaths of effort.

Perhaps others will ask, is it possible that the other two Yuanyings of different races are eating rice?

Answer: Yes.

During these four or five breaths, they launched an attack on Yang Fan, but it didn't have any effect.

Their attacks hit Yang Fan like tickling.

With his feet on the ground, Yang Fan's defense was twice as strong as usual, and his strength continued to flow.

In this case, even if three or five ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators besieged him, he could still deal with it calmly.

From the early stage of Yangen's promotion to the middle stage, his strength has not improved by a single star.

Therefore, both the purple-eyed youth and Ye Han could only watch Yang Fan behead the man of the foreign race, but there was nothing they could do.

How similar is this scene to the time when Yang Fan beheaded Master Zixin?

It's not that they don't have killer and secret skills, but in this narrow space, Yang Fan and the man of the foreign race are fighting close to each other, and it is easy to accidentally injure his own people.

After Yang Fan beheaded the alien man, the purple-eyed youth and Ye Han felt a chill all over their bodies.

If the opponent has the strength to kill men of different races, then I am afraid that they may also cause fatal damage to them.

Although they boasted that they were much stronger than men of other races, they were not confident enough to retreat from Yang Fan's pursuit.

Judging from the situation of Yang Fan's attack just now, even though he has not cultivated to the later stage, his strength is definitely not inferior to that of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

"Aren't you afraid of revenge from my nine tribes of barbarians?"

The young man with purple pupils stared at Yang Fan coldly, a sense of majesty emerged from his body, and those purple pupils gave him a sense of threat.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and felt that no matter it was the purple pupil youth or Ye Han, it was not easy.

"Another threat?" Yang Fan's face gradually became indifferent: "In this land of Northern Qin, no one can threaten me. Even if the 'Black Wind Demon Emperor' of your holy clan comes in person, Yang will not be afraid."

"And... what Yang hates the most is others threatening me, so... you have to pay some price."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, his figure flashed again, disappeared out of thin air, and appeared beside the young man with purple pupils.

The young man with purple pupils reacted very quickly, as if he had expected it, his figure flashed out of the tavern in an instant.

"withdraw!!"

The purple-eyed youth and Ye Han looked at each other, and they turned into two afterimages, fleeing towards Wuliu Town.

They were very cunning, and instead of flying into the air immediately, they blended into the densely populated town.

Mixing with these humans and low-level monks, Yang Fan will definitely take care of them.

However, Yang Fan smiled mockingly, his whole body was covered with pale yellow crystal light, which melted into the earth and disappeared.

The purple-eyed youth and Ye Han didn't notice this movement, and their expressions changed.

When they reacted, a hand stretched out from under the soil layer and grabbed the purple-eyed youth's feet.

"Be careful!!" A trace of worry flashed in Ye Han's phoenix eyes, and she kicked the cloth and light yellow shiny hand, stopping her attack.

The young man with purple pupils broke out in a cold sweat, quickly dodged, and escaped from the attacking range of that hand.

"Hehe, the response is good." Yang Fan's voice came from below the soil layer, as if praising Ye Han's quick response.

"But..." Suddenly, the hand opened, and there was a suction force, which grabbed Ye Han's foot: "You helped him, but you couldn't walk by yourself."

Ye Han's pretty face turned pale, and she exclaimed, trying to break free from that big hand.

However, how can her strength compete with Yang Fan?
Under the tugging of two forces, her embroidered boots and half of her trouser legs were immediately shattered, revealing a white and exquisite foot, and the half of her crystal jade leg hanging in the air.

Such a change caused Ye Han's pale face to turn red again, and her bright eyes filled with shame and humiliation.

What made him even more ashamed and indignant was that the big hand teased his crystal jade feet and snow-white nude feet.

Perhaps, it was just a subconscious action...

However, this made the beautiful and holy Yehan even more humiliated, ashamed, angry and anxious, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

Thinking about her noble status in the Saint Clan, she would be treated so frivolously by this person. If it got out, how could she have the face to live?
"Stop." The purple-eyed young man yelled, but he didn't leave Ye Han behind and ran away alone.

Suddenly, the purple light in his purple pupils trembled, releasing a wave of transparent purple light.

Yang Fan's body, which was integrated into the earth, froze suddenly, as if he had been hit hard on the soul level.

Although this did not hurt him, it made Yang Fan's attack pause, Ye Han's snowy feet were bare, and he also escaped from his clutches.

"Master, let me help you."

At this moment, a rough voice came from the crowd.

Swish~
A burly man appeared, his eyes flashed with blue lightning, facing the eyes of the young man with purple pupils.

In an instant, the purple-eyed young man's body shook, his face was livid, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Run away!!"

Ye Han also didn't care about the faintly painful bruise on her ankle, let alone the half of her delicate and white jade leg exposed in the air, she dragged the purple-eyed youth away to the distance.

"Don't even think about getting out."

Yang Fan immediately raised his hand, and the earth under his feet surged with earth-yellow light waves, and a strange and dangerous wave came from him.

The next moment, the body of the young man with purple pupils froze, and his body began to harden little by little...

He tried his best to resist, but his soul was injured just now, his strength was a little bit damaged, and he felt powerless.

In this way, after his body hardened, it immediately petrified into a human statue.

Ye Han exclaimed, with a look of fear on his face, and the multi-colored rays of light flourished all over his body. Turning the statue away, it turned into a startled rainbow of rays of light. The figure disappeared in a flash, and rushed into the sky the next moment.

"Master, do you want me to chase them?"

The burly middle-aged man asked beside him.

"No need." Yang Fan raised the hand just now, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, there was still a lingering fragrance, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly: "It's really the best, I don't know what special status she has among the nine tribes of Xishan."

He is currently living in a corner of Northern Qin, and he has just left the customs, and he has no plans to completely become enemies with the nine tribes of barbarians.

Regarding the trouble caused by the three people just now, he killed one person to establish his prestige, and by the way, severely injured another person, a small punishment and a big punishment.

"Hey, Boss Yang, your strength is so strong that you can't retreat for 50 years. Let's learn from each other another day."

Hu Fei said eagerly.

Yang Fan understood that Hu Fei was a true fighter, and the stronger the opponent, the more he would be able to arouse his fighting spirit.

Even if the opponent is much stronger than him, it can't dampen his determination.

"Okay, let's go."

Yang Fan nodded, and took Hu Fei to a high altitude in the distance. He was about to test his true strength.

Just after they left, law enforcement monks appeared in Wuliu Town to clean up the mess.

The owner of that tavern even wanted to die: "My tavern..."

But soon, the monk in charge of the aftermath gave him dozens of spirit stones: "These are enough for you to repair the tavern."

Within the scope of Xiancheng, the truly circulating and valuable currency is Lingshi.

Of course, silver and gold can only be used in the mortal area of ​​Wuliu Town, and they can be exchanged for spirit stones according to a certain ratio.

"It's out...he's finally out."

The old man with the white beard said in a trembling voice, inexplicably excited, as if he saw hope in his eyes: "Only he can save the current situation in Beiqin."

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(End of this chapter)

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