Jin Bufan didn't expect Ye Xuan to have such terrible means.
Not only did it transform his attack into his own attack.
And it's several times more powerful.
Plus Ye Xuan’s own attack.
Who the hell can bear this?
What kind of mysterious and unpredictable method is this?
But there was no time for Jin Bufan to recover from his shock.
Jin Bufan felt as if his whole body was hit by a huge hammer.
Then he groaned.
The whole person flew backwards.
"Bang!"
Jin Bufan finally fell heavily to the ground.
quiet.
The whole space was deathly silent.
The talented human disciples present all had a feeling that it was not real.
This human genius in front of me is so powerful.
With just one move, he actually sent the extremely powerful Jin Bufan flying.
"Which force does he belong to? This Saint Son has never heard of him. Logically speaking, he is so powerful, I should have heard of him!" Saint Son Ziyun couldn't help but murmured.
When he looked at Ye Xuan, who was calm and composed, like a peerless killing god, his eyes were filled with awe.
"I don't know him. He must be a disciple of that hidden family. He probably has never appeared in the world before!"
Some disciples shook their heads.
But at this moment.
Everyone was impressed by Ye Xuan's terrifyingly powerful strength.
"Are you convinced?" Ye Xuan ignored everyone's admiration.
Instead, he looked at Jin Bufan who was lying on the ground in front of him.
"I don't accept it!" Jin Bufan stood up and said with a grim expression.
Who is he, Jin Bufan?
That is the Son of God of the Golden Peng clan.
If you just give up like this.
It's really embarrassing.
He is preparing to pursue the White Tiger Saint again.
If it were to become a mount for human disciples.
How would I face my fellow villagers when the time comes?
"Not convinced? Then I'll beat you until you admit defeat!" Ye Xuan said coldly.
As Ye Xuan finished speaking.
Ye Xuan then used the Cloud Phantom Footwork.
In an instant he was behind Jin Bufan.
Then a fist as big as a sand bowl slammed towards Jin Bufan.
Jin Bufan's eyes were also bulging with anger at this moment.
Because Jin Bufan really couldn't think of it.
How could the human race produce such a violent guy?
Just hit me when I say hit me.
There is no nonsense at all.
And the power of that fist was extremely huge.
The defensive layer formed on Jin Bufan's whole body.
It collapsed in an instant.
Then the punch hit Jin Bufan.
"ah!"
Jin Bufan let out a scream of agony.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
But Ye Xuan was not polite at all.
Continue to punch down.
Ye Xuan understands the thoughts of these ancient royal families very well.
As long as you defeat them.
They will obey you.
It's the same whether it's a man or a woman.
Just like Bai Chen at the beginning.
Wasn’t it quite jumpy at the beginning?
It would be better if you don’t call me brother-in-law all the time.
As obedient as a little chicken.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Ye Xuan's fists hit Jin Bufan like raindrops.
This caused Jin Bufan to let out a series of miserable howls.
"Monster, why don't you show yourself?" Ye Xuan shouted.
"Ahhh..." Jin Bufan was beaten so badly that his bones were almost broken.
There is nothing I can do.
Only the prototype of the Golden-winged Roc can be revealed.
Jin Bufan at this moment.
Completely transformed into a roc.
The wings are golden.
It looks extraordinary.
But at this moment, under Ye Xuan's fist.
But I can't be domineering.
It can only droop its wings and head.
His eyes were filled with resentment.
Jin Bufan had never suffered such an insult before.
Today, he was beaten by a guy who was three levels lower than him and he had no chance to fight back.
Watching Ye Xuan being so violent in front of him.
At this moment, Bai Chen felt chilly all over.
Bai Chen felt very fortunate.
Fortunately, he has a good sister.
Ye Xuan did not use such violent means against him.
Otherwise he would have to lose several layers of skin.
"Are you convinced?"
Ye Xuan asked while beating.
"Clothes!"
Jin Bufan said in a crying voice.
Jin Bufan, the son of God of the Golden-winged Roc clan.
Tears are really about to fall at this moment.
He really can't bear it anymore.
Ye Xuan is really too violent.
"Then are you willing to be my mount?" Ye Xuan continued to ask.
"I..." Jin Bufan didn't know how to answer at this moment.
The key point is that he is the son of God of the Golden-winged Roc clan.
If it were given to the human race's talented disciples as a mount.
Being ridden by the other person.
He really has no face to see people anymore.
That reputation is even worse than that of the White Tiger Saint.
The White Tiger Saint is at least Ye Xuan’s Taoist partner.
On equal terms.
And he is even inferior to others.
When I think of this.
Jin Bufan wanted to die.
"Huh? You don't want to?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but say in a deep voice when he saw the other party hesitating and answering unhappily.
"Is it not enough that I am willing?" Jin Bufan said in a voice that sounded a bit like a heart-wrenching cry.
"Then give me a drop of essence and blood and a part of your soul, and form a life contract with me!" Ye Xuan said coldly.
Ye Xuan knew.
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