Chapter 0407 Gold Silk Lotus Leaf
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"Arrogant boy, taste the power of my Tai Chi sect's 'Golden Silk Lotus Leaf Palm'!"
Elder Xia Ling sneered, and slapped Ye Fan's chest with a big palm, and the true energy spread instantly, like a lotus leaf, wrapping towards Ye Fan, there is no way to avoid it!
Ye Fan has heard of this kung fu before, and it is said that it can rely on the combination of rigidity and softness of Taiji Zhenqi to release a kind of Zhenqi with a strong pulling force to slow down the enemy's actions.
Once the enemy's movement is hindered, he will use a powerful palm technique to directly shoot the enemy until it is difficult to parry.
I didn't expect to encounter it as soon as I came up, it really is a difficult palm technique!
However, Ye Fan's physical fitness is far superior to that of conventional warriors, so he felt unsuitable for a moment when he was restrained by true energy. When Ye Fan stretched his body with his own brute force, he felt no difference. Mobile in general.
Seeing Xia Ling's slap, Ye Fan also slapped him, facing the genuine energy constantly blowing on him, he didn't feel afraid.
"boom!"
When Ye Fan's palm touched Xia Ling's lotus leaf palm, the zhenqi stirred up a shock wave, and those wisps of zhenqi were shaken and spread out, creating a gust of wind.
Xia Ling's cultivation is pure and profound, and she thought that Ye Fan's attack was like a mantis' arm, and she was overconfident, but she didn't expect that her palm not only failed to knock Ye Fan down, but was also hit by a counterforce, causing her palm to twitch. numb!
"you!……"
Xia Ling exclaimed, and hurriedly used this force to fly backwards, so as to get rid of this powerful force.
She flew directly to the top of a room, looked at her arm, it was still numb and trembling!
"How is it possible...without true energy, you can catch my golden silk lotus leaf palm!?" Xia Ling muttered to herself like a ghost.
Zhou Changrong and the other elders also looked stern. As for Gu Yue, who shrank back, her face was worried, her eyes glistened, as if she was thinking about some countermeasure.
Ye Fan said grimly: "You elders of the Tai Chi Sect have nothing to do with this matter. I respect you as elders in the martial arts world, and you don't want to do anything too hard. For father and son, it ruined most of the achievements of life practice."
"It's unreasonable, you broke into the hinterland of our Taiji Gate, and you said that this matter has nothing to do with our Presbyterian Church? If you respect us, why didn't you call us earlier to resolve this matter!?" Xia Ling said angrily.
Ye Fan sighed, "Since you insist on saying that, then you have any means, just use it, I just happened to have a look at the current level of Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts world."
"Little friend's strength is really unimaginable, but what he said is indeed too arrogant. In this case, let me learn a little bit from my Ziyang acupuncture!"
Zhou Changrong frowned, flew over, swung his arms towards Ye Fan, and shot more than a dozen purple lightning-like flying needles!
"Whoosh!—"
The sound of the needle piercing through the air was sharp and piercing, so fast that the naked eye couldn't see it clearly. Ye Fan could only rely on his fighting intuition and guesses about the route to make a prediction in advance.
When a needle falls into a stone brick on the ground, it is like a hot knife entering butter, and the "puff puff" goes straight through! This power is only stronger than bullets!
Ye Fan twitched, avoided two flying needles, and was about to counterattack upwards, but found that the situation behind him was wrong!
I saw that Zhou Changrong clasped his claws with one hand, and a burst of Tai Chi Qi produced a strong pulling force and adsorption force!
"Ziyang needling method, west falls and east rises!"
Behind Ye Fan, those dozens of flying needles that had been buried in the ground flew out again, stabbing at Ye Fan's back!
Ye Fan woke up suddenly, this flying needle is a sharp needle with two ends, it can move forward to attack, or retreat to sneak attack!
Ye Fan quickly leaned over and rolled one after another, avoiding this round of attack again.
Seeing this, Zhou Changrong's expression also changed, "My little friend's reaction speed is astonishing, he seems to be a veteran in the competition! He is young and has rich experience!"
"Martial arts competition?" Ye Fan grinned, "You can't train this reaction in a martial arts competition. Where I fight, if my reaction is slower, I will lose my life."
Zhou Changrong frowned and said: "So that's the case. No wonder my little friend is so hostile. It's not a good thing to be so easy to kill at a young age."
"If I really want to kill you, do you think you can survive till now?" Ye Fan shook his head.
Zhou Changrong snorted, "Little friend, it won't be too late to talk such big things after you break my Ziyang acupuncture!"
After saying that, dozens of thin flying needles flew out of Zhou Changrong's sleeve, circling around his body, spinning continuously, and the purple true energy was lingering, which was really pleasing to the eye.
"Ziyang needling technique, the ten thousand-zhang glow!"
Zhou Changrong roared, and the dozens of flying needles spread out, like thousands of rays of light, constantly rotating and interlacing, moving towards Ye Fan's direction, and quickly gathering together!
Ye Fan had been prepared for a long time, and quickly ran to a stone lion next to him, hugged the lion with both hands, and lifted it off the ground!
This stone lion weighs four to five tons, but Ye Fan didn't bother to lift it up!
This scene really shocked the elders and Tai Chi disciples present! What physical strength it is to be able to lift such a heavy thing with such ease! ?
Although some of them can do it with true energy, but relying on the body itself, this is simply unimaginable!
The point is, Ye Fan also threw such a heavy stone lion over like a sandbag, and smashed it at the densely packed Ziyang needles!
The moment the stone lion collided with the Ziyang needle, there was a "boom, boom, boom" explosion. Although the needle was powerful, it still couldn't penetrate such a big stone lion.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fan kicked the lion from mid-air towards Zhou Changrong!
Zhou Changrong was standing at the gate of a room at the moment, and when he saw such a giant lion rolling towards him, he quickly avoided it!
"Bang Dang!!" The stone lion smashed the walls of that room into pieces!
Zhou Changrong was stunned. What kind of monster-like power is this, kicking the four or five ton stone lion like a ball?
Just as Zhou Changrong was about to turn around and continue to inject needles, he found that Ye Fan's figure had appeared in front of him!
Zhou Changrong's heart shuddered, only to realize that he was distracted by the stone lion and didn't notice Ye Fan's moving track.
Ye Fan grinned, and pushed Zhou Changrong in front of him with one hand!
"boom!"
Zhou Changrong's body was pushed away, and he hit a wall with a big hole!
"Senior brother Zhou!" Seeing the fat elder Guo Song, he quickly ran down and helped Zhou Changrong up.
Zhou Changrong vomited blood, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"It's okay..." Zhou Changrong looked at Ye Fan not far away with a trace of fear in his eyes: "This little friend has already shown mercy... Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been incomplete."