C19 You Are Not Even Fit to Carry My Shoes

"You're a piece of trash, forever will be a piece of trash!" Mo Xiao's punch was very fast and had a tricky angle. There was no way to dodge it!

Thump ~

There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of breaking bones.

The small square was completely silent.

Ye Fan's fist was right on Mo Xiao's fist, and both of them did not even take a step back!

How was this possible? Everyone was thinking about this question.

The next moment, Mo Xiao flew out and crashed into the altar. The arm that had punched out had been shattered into pieces long ago!

In the small courtyard, other than Mo Xiao's painful wails, everyone else looked at Ye Fan in shock.

Is this still the useless body that can't be cultivated?

Was this still the Ye Family's trash?

Hiss ~ So terrifying!

Ye Fan rubbed his fists, and said coldly: "Trash like you, you aren't even fit to carry my shoes!"

Mo Xiao, who had just climbed out from under the altar, spat out a mouthful of blood and died from anger upon hearing these words.

A piece of trash actually called him trash? God forbid!

What he did not know was that this sentence had already defeated the Mo Clan's heaven's pride level expert, the confidence of a cultivation genius of his generation!

Mo Yuntian was so angry that his face twisted as he shouted, "If I don't bring you to pay respects to the Mo Family's ancestors, the heavens will not forgive me! "Mo Clan's disciple, chop him to death!"

Dozens of Mo Clan disciples surrounded the small courtyard. The guests that the Mo Clan had invited were standing by the side, ridiculing them. No one had any intention of helping them.

When the Ye Family was massacred, these people probably saw it with their own eyes!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" If you can't fight one on one, then just fight in groups? Aren't you all being too shameless! "Fine, I'll go if you guys call for help!" Ye Fan was very innocent. With so many people beating him up, he had to be strongly condemned.

"Hmph, boast then!" Ye Family only has you, I want to see who you can call! " Mo Yuntian coldly snorted.

"Hehe!" Those I called might not be people, but all of you, come out! "

Roar ~

The walls of the courtyard were broken by three waves of power. Three leopard-kylin monster that were taller than humans charged into the midst of the Mo Family disciples, trampling on them randomly without any warning.

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly!

"The leopard-kylin monster is actually the strange beast guarding the Cold Moon Island, it's really terrifying!"

"In my opinion, the scarier one is Ye Fan, he can actually make the Cold Moon Island's beasts submit to him!"

"Sss ~ The Mo Clan is going to have a bad luck!"

Seeing the disciples of the Mo family being torn to shreds by the three demonic beasts, Mo Yuntian's mood was extremely bad. The aura of the Earthly Astral Realm was released and a vast pressure was released in all directions.

"Brat, wait for your death!" Mo Yuntian did not waste time with words, with a single step, he crossed more than 10 meters. On the ground that he had stepped on, deep marks that were an inch or so deep were clearly visible.

This was the first time Ye Fan had faced an expert from the Earthly Astral Realm realm. The two were simply not on the same level. Even his opponent was like a string of phantoms.

"Falling Dragon Palm!"

Ye Fan pushed out his palm, and the air resounded with a dragon's roar. The other side also sent out a strong palm attack and instantly collided with it.

Thump ~

With a loud noise, Ye Fan retreated more than ten metres and scolded the old man a thousand times in his heart.

The power of Earthly Astral Realm is indeed very strong!

"System, how much experience do I need to level up?" Ye Fan asked in his heart.

"To get from the host to Tempered Body 7th Layer, you still need 600 experience points!"

600 points!

Ye Fan clenched his teeth, and immediately activated Gale Steps, running crazily around the courtyard.

The speed of the Profound Ranked Martial Technique was actually not any slower than Mo Yuntian's Earthly Astral Realm!

"Hiss ~ What is he doing?" Are you trying to escape? "

"His speed is so fast! Look, even Mo Yuntian can only follow behind. "

Pfft ~ Mo Yuntian was very depressed and helpless! This brat is as slippery as a loach, yet he doesn't want to fight with me.

'Ding … using Xuan Level Martial Skill to run wildly, experience + 50.'