Chapter 1570: Thrashing Feng Xiao Kuang

hree hundred years old. Wouldn't that mean I've given myself away for nothingAs for Ye Bufan, he didn't even consider it. How could someone at the peak of the Earth Immortal stage be under three hundr...As Ye Tianhua simplified the complex with a single punch, Fei Qing's heart unexpectedly rose with an unstoppable feeling.

Having no other choice, he could only meet it head-on with a punch. The two once again clashed their fists and palms, engaging in a hard-fought exchange.

Originally, Fei Qing still held the impression that his cultivation was comparable to Ye Tian's. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he wouldn't suffer a loss.

As soon as he came into contact with the opponent's fist, a force unlike any he had ever felt surged in, like a tidal wave, instantly shattering his palm strike. He was then sent flying backwards like a cannonball.

At this moment, he was filled with horror, only then realizing that Ye Tian hadn't gone all out before. He was actually at the peak of a Martial Saint!

"How is this possible"

He was utterly shocked. Even in the entire Yunxia Mountain, there had never been such a prodigious young talent.

As for Ye Tian, he didn't even give him a chance to be shocked. Since Big Brother had already given the order, he was going to execute it without any reservations.

Just as Fei Qing's body was flying backward, he grabbed his ankle and then slammed him to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

Fei Qing had already been severely injured by a powerful punch, his true qi scattered. Now, before it could even gather, he was thrown, losing half his life.

Then, two cracking sounds came from his legs, followed by excruciating pain. His legs were broken with brutal force.

"I'm going to fight you!"

With his legs disabled, Fei Qing was furious. He slammed his fists into Ye Tian's abdomen with all his might.

According to his plan, even if he died, he would die with the other party. Unfortunately, things didn't go as he expected.

Although the two fists landed on the opponent's abdomen, it was like hitting a steel plate, or crashing into a mountain.

Not only did he fail to injure Ye Tian in any way, but he didn't even manage to make the other party move.

"This... a cultivator of the physical body"

Fei Qing was once again incredibly shocked. It was extremely rare for a body refinement cultivator to reach the peak of the Saint Realm, yet he had encountered one.

At that very moment, Ye Tian's hands had already grasped his wrist. Immediately, two sickening cracks echoed as bones shattered, and both arms were rendered useless.

"Ah!"

Fei Qing let out a heart-wrenching cry. As a powerful warrior in the late stage of Martial Saint, he had never imagined that he would one day have his limbs crippled.

Beside him, Situ Changkong and An Daoquan were also completely dumbfounded. This was a powerhouse from a hidden sect, a master of the Martial Saint level, how could he be crippled like this

Who is this young man How could he possibly have such overwhelming strength

Ye Tian, however, ignored what others thought. After completing the task assigned by his elder brother, he kicked Fei Qing in the abdomen with a single kick, sending him flying out and landing with a thud in front of Feng Xiao Kuang.

"I..."

Feng Xiao Kuang was completely dumbfounded. As the young master of Yun Xia Mountain, a strong cultivator from a hidden sect, he had never imagined before descending the mountain that he would be defeated by someone from the secular world.

A few days ago, he still held an aloof attitude, regarding ordinary people as ants and believing that stepping out of Yunxia Mountain was like a god descending to earth, possessing formidable power and earning countless respects.

But now all this before his eyes, shattered his illusion. First, the Ninth Elder was deposed, and now the Fifth Elder has had his limbs broken.

"Boy, are you crazy You dare to touch someone from Yunxia Mountain!"

Feng Xiao Kuang furiously roared at Ye Bu Fan, the two of them. Even now, he still held onto his high and mighty attitude.

"What Are your eyes blind, can't you see clearly" Ye Bufan said as he strode toward him, "Since you can't see clearly, then I'll show you again!"

"Hey kid, what do you think you're doing"

Seeing Ye Bufan walking over, Feng Xiaokang couldn't help but take two steps back.

Although arrogant and flamboyant, he was not a fool. Even Fei Qing, a martial saint at the later stage, was no match for him. Besides, he was only at the initial stage of a martial saint.

"Let me tell you, I'm the young master of Yunxia Mountain. My father is the headmaster Feng Qianli, a powerhouse at the imperial level. If you dare to touch me, your entire group will be finished..."

Out of options, this guy could only bring out his father and Yunxia Mountain as a deterrent, but it was obviously ineffective. He was met with a huge slap instead.

With a sound of shattering, the protective true qi was instantly broken by the slap. The entire person flew backwards more than ten meters before crashing into the wall with a thud, and then spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

"You... you actually dared to hit me You're finished! I am the young master of Yunxia Mountain..."

Feng Xiao Kuang scrambled to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury. He had grown up in Yunxia Mountain under the protection of his master father's reputation.

No one in the family dared to go against his wishes, let alone get beaten.

Now, beaten by Ye Bufan like a dog, his heart was filled with humiliation and anger.

"Young Sect Master, aren't you"

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile, then followed up with another slap.

"You're a bastard, you're dead, I declare you dead..."

Feng Xiao Kuang roared angrily, but in response, he received a resounding slap. After being slapped over ten times, this fellow finally came to his senses and meekly shut his mouth.

Ye Bufan came to him again: "How about it Do you know now Do I dare to hit you"

The wind's laughter now was wild, his cheeks already swollen high from the beating, resembling a pig's head.

He blustered, "What do you want"

“Well said!” said Ye Bufan, “No matter if you are a hidden sect or something like Yunxia Mountain, it’s one thing to come and propose marriage, but to forcefully kidnap someone is unforgivable.”

For someone like you, shouldn't I break your legs as punishment

"You insolent whelp! Dare you lay a hand on my junior sect master Yunxia Mountain will not let you get away with this..."

Originally, Fei Qing beside him wanted to stop him, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Tian kicked him out the door.

Feng Xiao Kuang looked at Ye Bufan as he walked over, fearfully shouting: "You...you...you dare I am the young master of Yunxia Mountain, my father is the sect master Feng Qianli, a powerful being in the Imperial Realm..."

"Alright, you don't need to repeat it. My memory is quite good, I don't need to hear it twice."

Ye Bufan cut him off directly, "No matter who it is, anyone who does wrong must take responsibility, even if it's the Heavenly King himself. You're just a bunch of nothing compared to Yunxia Mountain."

After finishing his words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Feng Xiaokang's legs were broken.

"Ah!"

Feng Xiao Kuang, although he had stepped into the threshold of the Martial Saint realm, was ultimately a pampered wastrel who had never tasted hardship. Now, with his legs broken, he immediately let out a pig-like shriek in pain.

Sithu Changkong and An Daoquan both changed their expressions. They didn't expect Ye Bufan to say he would do it, and actually broke Feng Xiaokang's leg.

They hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.

And Feng Xiaokang, who had brought four bodyguards from the Pu family, were now pale with fright, each standing there trembling.

They are just ordinary people, even the strong fighters from Yunxia Mountain were beaten like dogs. Where would they have the courage to make a move

Ye Bufan was too lazy to argue with these people. He waved his hand and said, "Take the two of them and get out of here!"

Those four bodyguards were immediately overjoyed. They lifted Feng Xiaoqiang and Fei Qing, then dashed out of there like a puff of smoke.t of a Dragon King Hall.Mulan nodded: "That's true, but according to my father, this kind of shielding the heavens is also limited."Once one's cultivation surpasses that of a Daluo Immortal and reache...