One punch to reach the gods!

The inner energy in Ye Fan's dantian was like a vast ocean, surging out with this punch and hitting the great elder's chest.

"Boom!"

Just the air wave that leaked out caused those disciples who came to rescue to be blown away and fell to the ground one by one.

Ye Fan's domineering power cannot be resisted by ordinary people!

Even though the Great Elder was born with a sword body and possessed the seventh level of strength to overcome the tribulation, his physical strength was far from being able to withstand Ye Fan's punch.

The great elder could only watch helplessly as the punch came towards him, unable to make any resistance.

"Peng!"

There was a deafening collision sound, and the violent explosion was like a comet hitting the earth.

When the dust cleared, only Ye Fan was left in the sky, standing alone, towering over the mountains, like a god Ling Chen.

As for the Great Elder, he was blasted by a punch and turned into ashes, disappearing into thin air.

...

"The Great Elder...is dead?!"

A disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect stood there blankly, shocked and angry.

Even though they have heard about Ye Fan's deeds countless times, seeing Ye Fan's terrifying strength with their own eyes still deeply shocked their hearts.

With just one punch, he defeated the true immortal at the seventh level of transcending tribulation. It was really an exaggeration!

If the opponent is a peak powerhouse who has transcended the ninth level of tribulation, then forget it.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan didn't even survive the catastrophe, he was just a monk in the transformation stage.

"hiss!"

Many disciples in the arena gasped, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electric shock, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched their hearts, and they were almost suffocating.

Suddenly, another elder came back to his senses, with a will to live and die in his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect listen to orders, draw their swords, defend against the enemy, and fight bloody battles until death!"

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

In an instant, countless sharp swords were unsheathed, and sword aura overflowed, soaring to the sky.

"Create a five-shaped sword formation!" the elder ordered again.

"As you command!"

All the disciples were divided into groups and spread out, forming a mysterious formation that surrounded Ye Fan.

"Feng Yu!" the elder shouted.

All the disciples waved their swords one after another, and countless sword auras filled the air.

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten miles was in chaos. Thousands of tornadoes like wild dragons rose into the sky, carrying the power of sweeping the world and tearing towards the venue.

"Stab la la!"

"Stab la la!"

Each tornado looks like wind, but is actually a storm of blades composed of supreme sword energy. This sharp sword energy is like a demon, trying to tear everyone in the place into pieces.

If an ordinary Tribulation Immortal saw such a fierce offensive, his first reaction would not be to attack head-on, but to temporarily avoid the edge.

But Ye Fan was not afraid at all and sneered:

"Hmph! Just a bunch of you guys want to stop me? Ridiculous!"

He charged forward in stride, and those violent blade storms melted instantly three feet away from him and ceased to exist.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Every time he took a step forward, the nearby ground quickly cracked, the ground shook, and many monks' blood surged, as if a war drum was beating on their chests.

After nine steps in a row, Ye Fan's aura reached its peak, as powerful as the might of heaven.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan waved his right fist again, and the fist light, which was more than ten feet long, was like a meteor, piercing the sky and bombarding the enemy.

Seeing the fist light that tore the sky apart, the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect were all horrified and trembling.

"Five Elements Sword Formation, change of formation - earth shield!" the leader of the elders shouted.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples quickly mobilized their inner energy, and the long swords shot out extremely thick sword energy, and in an instant, an extremely thick giant shield was formed in front of them, as dignified as a mountain.

On one side is the fist light that can penetrate everything, and on the other side is the shield that can withstand everything.

Finally collided together.

"Peng!"

With loud sounds and loud sounds, the energy ripples caused by the encounter between the two spread crazily towards the surroundings.
Chapter completed!