This person was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was tall and had very long arms. His palms, in particular, were twice the size of a normal person's, like two small palm-leaf fans.
His skin was crystal clear, as if bits of starlight had gathered on his body, and those especially thick palms were as transparent as white jade. Not only were they delicate, but they were also almost transparent.
On the side, the cultivators whose weapons had been shattered by Ye Fan and who had been kicked into the bushes all showed a trace of excitement. Compared to them, a cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Bridge Realm was undoubtedly superior and unfathomable.
"Senior Brother Yang, you must teach him a good lesson. Otherwise, he will really think that there is no one at Star Peak. Let him know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"Senior Brother, you have the battle power of the peak of the Celestial Bridge Realm and can enter the Nirvana Realm at any time. Don't be too ruthless and smash him into a meat patty. That would be so boring. You must be careful. Just shatter his palms. Keep him alive. We really want to see his expression. "
They seemed to have already seen Ye Fan being beaten until his bones were broken and his palms were shattered. They had not even made a move, but they already felt relieved.
Senior Brother Yang smiled slightly and did not say anything. He strode forward. He was tall, two heads taller than the average person. He looked down at Ye Fan, who looked only about fourteen years old, and said, "Actually, you are also quite good. Your body is really strong. If you confess now, I will not make things difficult for you. After all, we are all Taixuan disciples, and we meet all the time. "
Ye Fan nodded and said, "That's true. The Humble Peak and the Star Peak are neighbors. If I accidentally smash you, it will not be justifiable."
"This guy is too arrogant. How dare he speak to Senior Brother Yang like this. He is looking for death!"
"Senior Brother Yang, smash all the bones in his body. Don't worry about anything. Our Star Peak disciples have never been looked down upon like this."
"In the history of the Taixuan Sect, half of the headmasters have come from our line. Even if the Humble Peak is going to rise, it will only be on par with us in the future. This boy is so arrogant now. It is really annoying."
Li Xiaoman stepped forward and said to Ye Fan, "You are no match for Senior Brother Yang, hurry up and apologize."
Ji Ziyue smiled brightly and clapped her hands, "Hurry up and fight, I can't wait anymore."
Ye Fan glanced at Li Xiaoman and said nothing. He calmly took two steps forward.
"Junior Sister Li, you've seen it too. I'm really sorry. Since he's like this, there's nothing I can do." Senior Brother Yang's smile was very thick.
Ye Fan came in front of him and said, "Isn't three punches too much? I think I can finish you off with one punch. "
Senior Brother Yang did not get angry. There was a smile on his face as he said, "Since you are so confident, then I will fulfill your wish. I will end the battle with one punch. I will let you rest for a few years and reflect on how to be a reserved disciple."
"Senior apprentice-brother Yang, smash him to pieces!" The disciples behind him couldn't bear it any longer.
"Alright, I will let him understand that Star Peak is not to be blasphemed!" Senior apprentice-brother Yang stretched out his right palm, which was as flawless as white jade, and shouted, "Go rest in bed for a few years!"
His arm was very long, and he slapped forward in an instant. His palm was completely transparent, and one could clearly see the blood vessels and bones inside. One could also see the divine power flowing, interweaving into a screen of light.
Around the jade palm, astral winds shook, and the surrounding vegetation was uprooted. Mountain rocks rolled and rumbled as if a divine wall was pressing over, wanting to crush Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was incomparably calm. He didn't even see him circulate his divine power. He directly waved his hand and slapped forward, as if he was chasing away mosquitoes.
In the back, the Star Peak disciples all revealed smiles. Being so casual was simply courting death. Many people were already clapping, feeling that there was no suspense.
Only the white-robed man frowned and shouted, "Senior apprentice-brother Yang, be careful!"
However, everything was too late. Ye Fan's palm instantly turned golden as if it was cast from fine gold. It was extremely mystical and didn't look like a palm of flesh at all. It was dazzling and dazzling.
"Bang!"
The golden palm collided with the transparent palm. First, there was a muffled sound, and then the sound of bones cracking. It was like frying beans, crackling non-stop.
"Hahaha … the light of a firefly dares to compete with the brilliance of the moon?"
"Who doesn't know that the physique of our Star Peak disciples is the strongest? When they cultivate to a profound realm, their bodies are comparable to spirit treasures. He actually dared to exchange blows with senior apprentice-brother Yang. He doesn't know the difference between life and death."
However, they only discussed up to this point. Their voices stopped abruptly, and they swallowed the rest of their words. This was because the result shocked them!
It wasn't Ye Fan's bones that were breaking. The sound of frying beans actually came from the tall and slender senior apprentice-brother Yang.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded as they saw an inconceivable scene.
The clothes on senior apprentice-brother Yang's body directly turned into flying ash. His body was almost transparent. This was the result of the Star Peak's physique refinement after reaching a certain realm.
Inside that almost transparent body, the snow-white bones were constantly cracking. Starting from the right palm, the cracks quickly spread upwards. His entire right arm was like porcelain that had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the cracks were densely packed.
Then, the cracks spread to the neck, then rushed to the chest, and then quickly split downwards. The fine cracks on the bones of both legs were like spider webs, densely packed, extending all the way to the toes before stopping.
Finally, the spine, the other arm, and the skull were like porcelain that had been hit by a heavy blow, completely cracking.
This was an extremely terrifying scene. Everything inside the transparent body could be clearly seen. When the white bones all over his body were broken, the sound of cracking was incessant. Every detail was witnessed by everyone.
Many people were petrified on the spot, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
Ye Fan calmly retreated, and then exhaled a breath of air. The airflow vibrated, and senior apprentice-brother Yang fell backwards. He let out a miserable scream, "Ah …"
At this moment, all the bones in his body were completely broken. At the same time he fell backwards, every part of his body was already deformed, and the broken bones could not support his flesh and blood.
This result stunned everyone. This was a cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm, and all the bones in his body were actually smashed by a palm. Just thinking about it made people shiver.
Behind him, a female cultivator quickly rushed forward and covered his body with divine light, preventing him from falling into the dust. Otherwise, this body would be completely crippled.
Even so, she was still extremely nervous, afraid that the head would be deformed, so she carefully controlled it.
"This …"
"How could this be?!"
No one could maintain their composure. This kind of palm strength was simply shocking. Beating a cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm was no different from crushing a scarecrow.
The few cultivators who had been kicked away by Ye Fan felt a lingering fear. How could such a character be ordinary? Not to say that killing them was as easy as taking something out of one's pocket.
"This kind of physical body is too terrifying. I, Xingfeng, use starlight to refine my body, and my body is extremely tyrannical. How could he shatter all the bones in senior apprentice-brother Yang's body? How much power does that palm contain? I'm afraid it's comparable to a cultivator of the Nirvana Realm. "
Ye Fan stood there quietly. His appearance was only about 14 years old, and he looked very delicate, even a little immature. There was a hint of innocence and sunshine about him, which made people feel so unreal.
The disciples of Xingfeng all felt a chill down their spines. This was simply a beast in human form, and it was a legendary beast with terrifying divine power.
Li Xiaoman was in a daze. She would never have thought that Ye Fan could cripple senior apprentice-brother Yang with a slap. It seemed to be a casual strike, and he still had strength left. This made it difficult for her to calm down, and she could not believe this fact.
At this moment, if one were to say who was the calmest, it would be Ji Ziyue. She giggled and said, "How boring. Is this big guy made of paper? He can't even take a beating. "
As soon as she said this, many people glared at her.
"Senior apprentice-brother Yang is not skilled enough. You can't blame others. All of you, step back." The man in white, who had been standing at the back, walked forward.
Other than Ji Ziyue, he was the calmest person. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "You have repeatedly injured the disciples of my Xingfeng. You do have some skills. They are not wronged."
"Rest in bed for a few years and reflect on how to be a reserved disciple of the Taixuan Realm." Ye Fan said to senior apprentice-brother Yang, who was screaming in pain, and then turned around to look at the man in white.
This person was not old, only about 20 years old. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked very handsome. His white shirt and shoes were spotless, and there was starlight flowing in his eyes.
"I think you are here to learn from your master. What kind of mystical method do you cultivate?" the man in white asked calmly.
"The Great Way of Nature," Ye Fan said casually.
At the back, the disciples of the Xingfeng saw the man in white come forward, and they all calmed down and spoke.
"The Great Way of Nature of the humble peak has only been inherited not long ago. It can't be such a method."
"That power just now was as deep as the ocean, very different from the Way of Nature."
They felt aggrieved, and anger surged. Today, they were repeatedly suppressed, and they felt that they had lost face for the Xingfeng.
"If you don't want to say, I won't ask." The man in white was very indifferent and said, "I'll spar with you."
"As a cultivator of the Nirvana Realm, you have the nerve to say that." Ji Ziyue came forward, and her lips curled slightly, revealing her teeth. She said, "Why don't you go find the strong cultivators of the Holy Palace to spar with?"
"He can even cripple a cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Bridge Realm with one palm. If I spar with him, it won't be considered bullying."
"You make it sound nice. He just has a strong physique. As a cultivator of the Nirvana Realm, you can use all kinds of divine techniques. How can he fight with you?" Ji Ziyue asked, wrinkling her nose.
"When he crippled Senior Brother Yang with one palm, the result was already decided. He had no other choice." The man in white was emotionless, and he said coldly, "If you want to live, kowtow and apologize in front of Senior Brother Yang, and break all the bones in your body. Otherwise, I'll do it myself."
"My legs have never even knelt to the heavens. Can he bear it? Can you bear it?!" Ye Fan stared at the man in white.
"Are your legs very hard? Then I'll break them first." The man in white was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Not far away, Li Xiaoman walked lightly and said to the man in white, "Senior Brother Chen Feng, why do you have to stoop to his level? A little punishment is enough. There's no need to make a big fuss. The humble peak has already risen, don't hurt the harmony between the two branches."
The man in white, Chen Feng, smiled and asked, "Oh, how does Junior Sister Li think I should punish him?"
Ye Fan looked at Li Xiaoman and did not say anything. He strode forward and said to the man in white, "Do you really think I'm meat on the chopping block? That I can be kneaded however I want?! "
"Let me see what kind of storm you can stir up." The man in white, Chen Feng, looked calm. He opened his palm, and suddenly spots of starlight rippled out, as if a few stars were fixed in his hand. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "I'll give you one last chance. Break all the bones in your body and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise, if I do it myself, it's hard to say whether you'll live or die."
"If you don't act so high and mighty, will you die?" Ye Fan's voice was very calm, "I'll break your legs and step on your head!"
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