Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

The black iron spar is the foundation of the Iron Fist Sect, and the iron fists in their hands are so powerful because they are mixed with black sky spar powder.

If they were all taken away by Chen Yifan today, how would they gain a foothold in the arena in the future?
"Chen Yifan, put the things down, or you will surely die today!"

Bu Congfeng roared again and again, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Chen Yifan's expression was indifferent, he waved his right hand forward lightly, and shot away with a burst of blood, as if a huge excavator had crushed it, leaving a deep mark on the ground and spreading forward.

Obviously just waving his hand lightly, but it was as if a punch from a pinnacle grandmaster slammed down brazenly, making the air burst into bursts of explosion.

Bu Congfeng looked dignified, but he didn't intend to back away. His whole body was concentrated on his fists, and the gloves made of black iron spar gave off bursts of icy cold light.

When the breath condensed to the limit, his black fist finally exploded.

Qi Jin collided with the fist in mid-air, and a shocking roar erupted. Within ten meters of Fang Yuan, the ground directly collapsed and turned into a deep pit.

Bu Congfeng stepped back three steps, but he didn't suffer any damage. He immediately gathered his energy and wanted to continue to kill.

Before he could take any action, there was a sudden muffled sound not far behind him on the left, and when he turned his head to look, his complexion turned livid.

"Chen Yifan, you must die today!"

His voice, roaring like a wild beast, was turbulent among the mountains and forests.

In his gaze, an elder from the Iron Fist Sect, under Chen Yifan's bloody aura, his body exploded and turned into a pool of scattered flesh and blood, scattered on the ground at will.

And this energy is the one that collided with his fist just now and was thrown away by him, and this elder is the one who shouted the most arrogantly in the crowd just now.

It seemed that this was what Chen Yifan did on purpose.

Boom!Burning with anger, Bu Congfeng ignored him and punched Chen Yifan in the head.

The fist strength was mixed with Bu Congfeng's anger, but it couldn't even touch the corner of Chen Yifan's clothes. In mid-air, it was pierced by streaks of bloody energy and completely dissipated.

"you!"

Faced with this understatement of unloading his strength, Bu Congfeng gritted his teeth, and a strong murderous aura swayed in his body, making many disciples of the Iron Fist Sect feel their scalps go numb for a while.

These disciples also did not expect that the accident would come so suddenly, that a living elder would turn into a pile of rotten meat.

They gritted their teeth and stared at Chen Yifan, as if seeing their enemy.

"Iron Fist Trapped Killing Formation!"

Lei Jue let out a loud roar, and a dozen elders of Iron Fist Sect immediately moved into action, constantly changing their positions, and surrounded Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan frowned slightly, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't feel any sense of crisis surrounded by formations.

Boom!A dozen big black fists hit the ground at the same time, and there was a dull sound, which made the ground tremble.

"The earth is shaking!"

Following Lei Jue's commanding voice, more than a dozen black iron fists hit the ground continuously, causing the entire land to shake like an earthquake, making it difficult to stand firmly on it.

boom!An elder suddenly stood up from the ground and shot out like a cannonball, approaching Chen Yifan with an iron fist.

Although Chen Yifan's figure swayed with the ground, he didn't need to be distracted to deal with the changes on the ground at all. The iron fist that suddenly struck amidst the intertwined figures could not escape the capture of his divine sense at all.

He raised his hand lightly, and then moved his fingertips lightly.

Whoosh!Following the sound of piercing through the air, more than a dozen streams of blood-colored aura shot out like bullets, pressing towards the elder.

The elder's figure immediately froze in mid-air, then punched to resist, and fell from mid-air.

The fist made of black iron spar is indeed different, bursting out in mid-air like air blasting sounds, blocking all the bloody vigor.

Just waiting for him to fall to the ground, and when he was about to continue to kill Chen Yifan, he found that many disciples around him were looking at him with unbelievable fear in their eyes.

Um?How is this going?Could it be because of this seat, the action just now was so handsome?

Just when the elder was guessing again and again, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, he found a hole the size of a finger piercing through his chest conspicuously, even his heart , has also been crushed.

"So, I'm already dead."

It wasn't until this moment that he finally understood why these disciples looked at his real answer.

Plop!The moment when he knew the answer was also the moment when his body softened and he fell to the ground completely.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb for a while, and even the many elders who were still in formation were breathing in a flutter.

"Earth Crack!" Lei Jue gritted his teeth, directing the changes in the battle formation.

Kerala!The iron fists slammed into the ground, and huge cracks spread continuously from their fists, like spider webs, emerging on the ground and rushing towards Chen Yifan.

The cracked land is like the mouth of an abyssal demon, trying to swallow everything on the ground.

Suddenly, Chen Yifan's figure shook for a while, and the air where he was standing just now exploded, and there were bursts of explosion-like sounds.

Within ten meters of Fangyuan, the air was constantly twisting, crushing every inch of soil into powder.

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yifan finally became a little bit interested. He didn't expect that they would hide their fist strength in the cracks in the ground, and they would even arouse a bit of earth energy blessing.

Although it is only a tiny bit to move the energy of heaven and earth, it still has the appearance of a cultivator.

There was another wave of figure shaking, a mess, reappearing at the place where he was standing just now.

Chen Yifan looked at this group of people with great interest. Although their cultivation bases were only masters of inner strength, this combined attack was mixed with the meaning of a cultivator.

Could it be that they are the Cultivation Sect handed down from the earth?

In order to continue to observe them, Chen Yifan was not in a hurry to make a move, but kept dodging their attacks.

Unfortunately, only after seven or eight consecutive attacks did Chen Yifan realize that what they used was just the prototype of condensed earth energy, and it was even slightly moved.

I'm afraid at most, they have only obtained some dilapidated remaining moves, and they only feel the superficiality of them.

Thinking of this, their interest in the battle suddenly disappeared.