Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Shi Jian was finally moved, and his face was full of surprise: "How is it possible? How long has it been, and you have broken through several levels in a row, breaking through to the five qi chaoyuan realm?"

"It seems that I really can't keep you. If you grow up, I won't be able to sleep well."

Suddenly, Shi Jian changed the subject, and his murderous intent became stronger.

"A fool's dream, even with a half-step immortal master's cultivation, you want to kill me?" Ye Fan's coercion swept across, and he said domineeringly: "Are you worthy?"

"Boom!"

The aura of the half-step immortal master and the grand master of martial arts confronted each other, and suddenly smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the wind howled.

Everyone in Maoshan retreated one after another, and Ningshuang, Xiaoli and others also retreated in a hurry, not daring to approach.

"What a strong breath!"

"Stunning!"

"I can hardly breathe!"

Everyone expressed their inner shock and the most intuitive feelings.

Uncle Jiu stared at the two men colliding with pressure in front of them.

He reminded everyone: "Ye Fan is the great master of the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm, Shi Jian is a half-step immortal master, the two have the same aura, no matter how far away you are, the coercion within a hundred meters can crush you. "

"You are really extraordinary. You have been able to cultivate martial arts to this level, which is unique in 500 years." Shi Jian was amazed. He was still praising for a second, but the next second he roared: "No matter how strong martial arts are, my Taoism Still kill it!"

"Shhhhh..."

Shi Jian's hands danced wildly in the air, and countless wooden stakes swirled in the air, surrounding Ye Fan in the center.

As if a sharp sword was out of its sheath, countless wooden stakes kept hitting Ye Fan.

"Whoosh!"

A wooden stake hit from behind, Ye Fan's eyes froze, and he jumped up into the air.

Another wooden stake hit him again, and Ye Fan punched out.

With a bang, the huge wooden pile exploded and burned into ashes under the thunder and lightning.

"Whoa!"

Ye Fan's blood was boiling, and the blood in his body was rushing like a river, and the sound of the rushing blood could be heard clearly even from the outside world.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan intertwined his fists and palms, and every time he made a move, a wooden stake would explode.

"Roar!"

Both arms vibrated, and the two thunder tigers leaped out from the double fist thunder.

He smashed a few wooden stakes in an instant, and everyone in Maoshan was stunned by this situation.

"Shi Jian, don't waste time, use whatever means you can! I'm in a hurry, and I don't have time to waste time with you."

Ye Fan yelled violently, swimming in the world like a fish, and smashed all the wooden stakes in an instant.

In the sky, sawdust was flying, and the flames were shining.

Ye Fan broke Shi Jian's wooden stake Dafa, felt that his body was tempered, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Wood stake Dafa can't kill me, use the strongest Taoism!"

Standing in the air, Ye Fan looked at Shi Jian quietly and said indifferently.

Seeing that Ye Fan easily broke the stake, Shi Jian's facial muscles twitched a few times, and his heart was overwhelmed.

"As you wish, let you see the power of Lightning and Thunder Fist!"

Chapter 488 Thousands of Thunder, Evenly Divided!

When the two powerful men clashed, Uncle Jiu and everyone in Maoshan dared not come within a hundred meters of the battlefield.

It's because Ye Fan and Shi Jian's aura is too strong, and the collision between the martial arts aura and the coercion of Taoism is not something they can resist.

"Boom!"

Shi Jian grabbed it with his big hand, and a ball of lightning condensed.

"Thousands of thunder rushing technique!" Shi Jian yelled fiercely, and the thunder in his hand instantly turned into countless thunder snakes, blasting towards Ye Fan.

"Crackling!"

Dozens of Thunder Snakes, tens of meters long, tore through the air, trying to explode Ye Fan.

Seeing Lei Ting rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Thunder pierces the sky!"

With a violent shout, the thunder in the void exploded, and a five-meter-diameter thunder pillar immediately fell down, enveloping it.

Under Ye Fan's feet, a big hole was directly blasted out by the thunder.

"Boom!"

The house exploded, the ground exploded, and Ningshuang and others who were a hundred meters away showed worried expressions.