Chapter 505 One death and one injury

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, he immediately took action, Lei Ting was decisive and merciless.

Swish!

Before everyone could react to what was going on, he disappeared and appeared beside the alien man, slapped out with a thunderous palm.

The rough earth-colored texture flows through the palm of the palm, containing a powerful and heavy force.

Smack~~

A palm slapped it, like a mountain collapsed, making everything around it pale.

"stop--"

The young man with purple eyes exclaimed, waved his sleeves, and a purple glow shot towards Yang Fan's face, trying to help the alien man.

"Yang Yaoshi showed mercy."

Ye Han smiled bitterly, and with a jade hand, the colorful light in the void flashed, turning into a peacock phantom, hitting Yang Fan.

This is actually a means of transformation of spiritual energy!

While attacking the alien man, Yang Fan controlled the entire audience and showed a slight disgusting look.

Seeing that the palm that contained a vigorous explosion hit the front of him, the alien man exclaimed, barely raised his arm, blocking Yang Fan's palm in the flash.

Bang~~Click!

The sound was as crisp as a bamboo burst.

The few people watching the battle nearby saw the arms of the alien man burst in an instant, like petals spreading, bright red.

"ah……"

He screamed, his whole arm was wiped out in an instant, and his body was shaken away along the force.

At this time, the purple glow shining out by the young man with purple eyes and Ye Han's peacock phantom hit Yang Fan's body almost the next moment.

Yang Fan stood there, but was not afraid. His body was light yellow crystal rippling. Whether it was the purple glow or the peacock phantom, after hitting his body, only a ripples appeared.

The attacks of the two Nascent Souls could not even break his defense.

This shocked the young man Zitong and Ye Han.

Before they fought, they were somewhat suspicious of the legendary deeds.

No matter how strong it is, it is just a mid-stage monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if he kills the great Nascent Soul cultivator, it is probably a lucky component.

However, after the actual fight, they deeply understood how terrible the legendary man fifty years ago was.

He never showed up for fifty years, and most people almost forgot about it.

Today, after leaving the seclusion, Yang Fan's powerful defense showed made them feel powerless.

Smack sex~~

Yang Fan slapped a few more palms from the air, and the rough earth-colored light pattern in the palm of his palm hurt people.

Bang ~

The first palm, easily smash the defensive shield of the alien man

Bang ~

The second palm is divided into pieces and the internal organs are turned into powder.

Whoosh ~

When the third palm was on, a small Yuanying flew out.

However, the Nascent Soul just flew out and the third palm happened to be captured.

Smack~~

The little Yuanying immediately shattered, and the powerful force exploded instantly.

Although it was not spontaneous and self-destructive, the power of the Nascent Soul erupting before annihilation is still terrifying.

Fortunately, there were only a few Nascent Souls in the tavern at this moment, and the other monks were dismissed, and the people watching the battle were outside.

When the Nascent Soul exploded, Yang Fan was the first to be affected.

His body flashed and retreated four or five feet away. The aftermath of the explosion hit his body, causing only a ripple.

Unscathed.

Judging from the trend, even if you resist the power of this explosion, you will not be severely damaged.

The whole process of killing a man from a foreign race only took four or five breaths.

Perhaps others may ask, are the other two major alien Yuanying people who make a living by eating a simple life?

Answer: That's right.

During these four or five breaths, they launched an attack on Yang Fan, but did not play any role.

Their attacks hit Yang Fan, as if they were tickling.

Standing on the ground, Yang Fan's defense is twice as strong as usual, and his power is continuous.

In this case, even if three or five ordinary Nascent Soul monks siege him, he can handle it calmly.

From the early stage of Yangen to the middle stage of his strength, his improvement in his strength is not a small part.

Therefore, the young man with Zitong and Ye Han could only watch Yang Fan kill the alien man, but he was completely helpless.

How similar is this scene to when Yang Fan killed Zi Xin Zhenren?

It’s not that they don’t have the secret skills of killer weapons, but in this small space, Yang Fan fights with alien men in close combat, which can easily hurt his own people by chance.

When Yang Fan killed the alien man, the young man with Zitong and Ye Han felt a chill all over his body.

If the other party has the ability to kill alien men, then it may also cause fatal damage to them.

Although they claim to be much stronger than men from other races, they are not confident enough to escape from Yang Fan's pursuit.

From the situation where Yang Fan took action just now, although he has not reached the late stage of cultivation, his strength is definitely no worse than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

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

The young man with purple eyes stared at Yang Fan coldly, and a king's pressure emerged from his body. The purple eyes actually brought him a sense of threat.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him. He felt that neither the purple-eyed youth nor Ye Han were simple.

"Another threat?" Yang Fan's face gradually faded: "In this Northern Qin land, no one can threaten me. Even if the 'Black Wind Demon Emperor' of your Holy Clan is here in person, Yang is not afraid."

"And... what Yang hates the most is that others threaten 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 eyes.

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

"withdraw!"

The young man with purple eyes and Ye Han looked at each other, and the two turned into two afterimages and fled outside Wuliu Town.

They were cunning and did not fly into the air immediately, but mingled into a densely crowded town.

When Yang Fan takes action, he will definitely take care of it when he mixes with these humans and low-level monks.

However, Yang Fan laughed sarcastically, his body was covered with a light yellow crystal light, which suddenly merged into the earth and disappeared.

The young man with Zitong and Ye Han didn't notice this action, and his expression changed.

When they reacted, a hand stretched out from under the soil layer and grabbed the foot of the purple-eyed young man.

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

The young man with purple eyes was scared and sweated coldly. He quickly flashed and took off the attack range of the hand.

"Haha, the reaction is good." Yang Fan's voice came from the soil layer, as if admiring Ye Han's sensitivity.

"But..." Suddenly, a suction force came from the hand, which grabbed Ye Han's foot: "You helped him, but you can't leave."

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

But how can her strength compete with Yang Fan?

As the two forces pulled, her embroidered boots and half of her trouser legs were immediately shattered, revealing a white and delicate foot, as well as the half-naked jade legs in the air.

Such a change made Ye Han's white face turn red again, and her bright eyes feel ashamed and humiliated.

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

Perhaps, it's just a subconscious action...

However, this made the beautiful and holy Ye Han even more humiliated, embarrassed, angry and anxious, but could not get out of it anyway.

Thinking about her noble status in the Holy Clan, she was so flirtatious by this person. If this is spread, how could she have the face to survive?

"Stop." The young man with purple eyes shouted, but did not leave Ye Han and escape alone.

Suddenly, the purple light in his purple pupils trembled, releasing a transparent purple light wave.
To be continued...