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It's easy for me to smack you guys to death

"Great!" This old man has already given you a chance, it is you who do not know how to cherish it! Then, don't blame this old one! "

Xu Qing sneered as he extended his hand to grab at the air. On the mountain peak behind North Cold Palace, a huge green hand appeared out of nowhere.

This giant hand carried an unparalleled pressure and directly crushed the two caves on the back mountain.

Powerful and domineering!

When everyone saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. When the Grand Elder was angered, it was truly terrifying.

All of this was for Ye Fan! The two top-notch Holy Children, as well as the future sect master candidates, were not even worth mentioning in front of Ye Fan.

"I, An Lan, am the head of the Nine Saints. Isn't the actions of the Great Elder a bit too much?" A loud shout could be heard as a man in green clothes was dragged out by the huge claw.

On the other side, the purple-clothed Son of Vodu was also carried out like a little chicken, not saying a word.

The two Holy Sons tumbled in front of Xu Qing, An Lan was an expert at the peak of the 8th level of the Earth Realm, as well as an expert at the 8th level of the Arterial Circulation Realm.

"Good disciple, do you want this old man to help you smack them into pieces!" Xu Qing asked Ye Fan.

Domineering!

In his eyes, the Son was nothing more than an ant.

There was no trace of fear!

"Elder Xu, this is the sect head candidate. Don't go too far!" Elder Hao Jun clenched his teeth and said.

At the same time, a few elders who supported the Son of Vodu spoke out at the same time. They pressured Xu Qing in an attempt to protect the Holy Son in their hands.

"You want to stop this old man with just you old, weak, and handicapped people?" What a joke! If this old man were to take action, no one in North Cold Palace can stop me! " Xu Qing's domineering voice sounded.

The few elders' faces were ashen. This Crazy Xu was really taking one's life.

Fudu and An Lan looked at each other, cold sweat pouring out of their bodies.

"Master, your disciple's problem should be resolved by himself! Furthermore, I also want to see how much energy can be exploded out, so I will use them to refine my hands! " Ye Fan said in a bland voice.

Lie down!

To be refining his hands with a Saint Child, wasn't that a bit too arrogant?

Everyone looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a monster. Do you know the difference between the fifth and eighth stage? Arrogant, he had to have strength as well!

Xu Qing was stunned, then a trace of strangeness flashed within his eyes, then he retreated to a height of a few hundred meters in the air as he said coldly, "You old bastards, if you dare interfere, then this old man will instantly annihilate all of you!"

The elders were shocked and silently moved out of the way.

"Do you want to attack together, or do you want to attack one by one?" Ye Fan's arrogant voice came out.

Fudu gritted his teeth and said: "Brat, don't go too far! Do you really think we're going to hold back? "

"Ha!" It's a very simple matter for me to kill you all.

How arrogant!

"Go to hell!" Son of Vodu's body flickered, then mysteriously disappeared from the spot. When he appeared in the next moment, he was already behind Ye Fan.

The speed of an eighth level cultivator was actually this terrifying!0

Holy Son of Anlan sneered in his heart. Even he was extremely wary of Fudu's movement technique, even the inner sect elders were not his match.

"With this speed, Ye Fan is dead for sure!"

"Son of Vodu is a super expert of the speed type. Otherwise, how would he be able to sit in the second place? This time, Ye Fan has kicked a metal board. "

Son of Vodu sneered. His fingers became like an eagle's claw and instantly pierced through Ye Fan's back.

"Brat, in my eyes, you are nothing but trash!" he thought.

However, in the next moment, a horrifying scene appeared!

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