C96 Immobilize Is Ineffective Eight Heavenly Dragons!

"Such a fast speed!"

Jia Le and Qing Qing were speechless and exclaimed.

Ye Fann brandished his Boxing Arts, causing his blood and Qi to tremble. A terrifying power swept out a gale.

Master Yixiu leaped into the air. Ye Fann's punch missed and made the air howl.

Master Yixiu then quickly formed a seal with his hands as a golden hand seal condensed.

"Body Securing Curse!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden handprint erupted with a dazzling golden light.

Ye Fann felt as if his body was bound by a mysterious power and his movements became stagnant.

"The martial path is just a small path, admit defeat!" After the golden light, Master Yixiu's persuasive voice came.

"Weng Long!"

The muscles all over Ye Fann's body bulged as the Iron Bone vibrated simultaneously and his Qi, blood, and bones cried out simultaneously.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fann had broken the Body Securing Curse.

"Body Securing Curse, has no effect on me!"

As he said that, Ye Fann threw out another punch. The violent power caused the air to become chaotic.

Master Yixiu retreated a few steps and formed a seal with his hands, wanting to release his strength. How could Ye Fann give him the opportunity to do so?

"Within ten steps, if you distract yourself with the technique, I might beat you to death." Ye Fann was just ten steps away from Master Yixiu.

A fist smashed down!

The air was compressed to the point of forming cyclones. However, Master Yixiu's hand seals had yet to condense.

He had no choice but to dodge Ye Fann's fist. After dodging, he continued to form another seal and just as the seal was about to condense, Ye Fann once again came at him like a maggot.

Ye Fann's Boxing Arts directly shattered the golden light, causing Jia Le and Qing Qing to reveal expressions of shock, only to hear Qing Qing exclaim: "Ye Fann's speed is too fast, Master doesn't even have time to complete the seal."

Taoist Simu was also shocked: "This old monk's cultivation is slightly higher than mine, but he was actually suppressed by Ye Fann to the point that he couldn't even use any spells. This is too scary."

Master Yixiu frowned and was secretly worried in his heart: "How is this kid's speed so fast, I don't have time to cast my spell."

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fann's fist shook and an explosion sounded in the air like the explosions of firecrackers.

Master Yixiu shouted and countless handprints appeared on his palm.

"Thousand-hand Guan Yin!"

Ye Fann circulated his power and sent his fist forward like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

When Thousand Hand Guan Yin blocked Ye Fann's fist, sparks flew in all directions, and the kengqiang sounds could be heard.

Master Yixiu's body trembled from the huge force as his blood surged. If it wasn't for Thousand-Hands Guan Yin protecting him, he would probably have had his bones broken and tendons broken from the punch.

"This kid, why is his strength so ferocious!" Master Yixiu was shocked as he mumbled to himself.

Ye Fann's eyes flashed as he said proudly, "Thousand-hand Guan Yin is indeed extraordinary! It just so happens that I can let you experience what is called a real divine art! "

"Shua!"

Using the Tracker Step, Ye Fann's body shot out as if he was attacking something, the strong wind created numerous afterimages.

"This …"

"He's as fast as a galloping horse!"

Qing Qing and Jia Le didn't see how Ye Fann moved at all. They rubbed their eyes and couldn't see Ye Fann's real body no matter what.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fann had already rushed forward. Collapse Fist and Cannon Fist instantly exploded.

Master Yixiu's pupils suddenly constricted as he saw a fist quickly expand in size.

He hurriedly retreated with trembling arms. Even though he was protected by the Thousand-hand Monastery, he was still knocked back three meters by Ye Fann's punch, and his feet left deep marks on the ground.

Ye Fann chased relentlessly, punching and punching each other, causing the air to vibrate. The Thousand-Hands Guan Yin shattered with a few whistling sounds.

Master Yixiu's face was full of shock as he retreated backwards. He hurriedly said the spell and a golden light condensed on his fist.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the air vibrated violently, and a droning sound of explosion could be heard.

Within a radius of ten meters, the air seemed to have been sucked dry, condensing into a vacuum.

In a split-second, Master Yixiu's fists were like gold, tearing through the air as they ruthlessly flew towards Ye Fann.

"Supreme Buddhist Fist!" Eight Heavenly Dragon Fist! "

Taoist Simu could not help but become absent-minded. He never expected Ye Fann to force Master Yixiu to such a state.