Chapter 43: God pattern

Chapter 43—Divine Pattern
Han Feiyu's face was gloomy, with two cold lights in his eyes, a sneer in the corner of his mouth, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo as if he were a dead man, and no longer talking.
The four young people around him walked forward together after hearing the near-command words, all with a mocking smile on their faces, and slowly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
One of them lowered his voice, and did n’t seem to want people around him to hear, saying: "I do n’t know what the sky is thick and thick, and some people ca n’t offend in the sky of the Lingxu Cave, so you dare to say those words just now. ! "
Beside, another young man pushed forward a few steps with a sneer and teased: "It's awesome. It didn't take long to get started, it was so majestic, I really don't know how to write dead words. But I guess you two You ca n’t die, because it ’s more painful than death to live a life of sin, and it ’s not easy to die without suffering.

"Actually, there is a way to make the two of you less guilty." At this time, another person spoke and spoke very casually. It seemed that the two in front of him were just two grasshoppers, who could pinch to death, ironically: " You can break your own legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then climb into the lotus pond, insert yourself in the mud, and also come upside down. "
"If I were you, it would be a good idea to hit him directly to avoid suffering."
These four people all said very casually, did not look at Ye Fan and Pang Bo in the eyes, mocking and ironic, standing in four directions, not giving the two the opportunity to escape.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo have never been the masters of courage, and the words of these four people are really too much, but they are not angry, and the two carelessly and calmly answered each other.
"Why are these four silly thirteen?"
"I suppose I accidentally squashed my head by the door panel when I first went out, otherwise it would all look silly, whimper, and there was a lot of thoughts."
The two of them were like outsiders, talking casually, as if they were outside watching things, and commenting casually from time to time. At this moment, the four young people next to them were furious, and the two young people who thought they were grasshoppers were not afraid of them. Such a gesture did not put them in their eyes, and their mouths were damaged and poisonous, which made them angry. His face sank, and it was hard to keep the mocking smile.
"I don't know life or death!" One of them drank coldly, but they didn't rush forward. They had noticed that these two manpower are not normal, and they didn't want to overturn the boat in the gutter.
"Wow"
There was a little radiance under his umbilicus, and a wave-like pattern rushed out like a rope, and quickly rolled towards Ye Fan and Pangbo.
"God pattern rushed from the bitter sea!"
"The elders of Falun Dafa said that only when they have achieved a small amount of cultivation, they can practice the metaphysics. This is a master."
……
The onlookers exclaimed that most of the people here were just beginning disciples. It was rare to see someone performing magical magical powers, and all looked nervous.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very fast, and each dodged to the sides, and the wire-like light pattern rubbed their bodies, but soon turned back and continued to bind them.
This is the first time they have started to work with a monk who can cast the mystic method. I do n’t know how powerful the pattern rushed from the bitter sea. They dare not touch it easily, and the two evaded again. But this divine pattern is like a shadow, it can't be rid of it at all. It has a brilliant light and has a metallic texture. It looks bright and entwined.
"boom"
Ye Fan suddenly lifted a huge stone next to it, facing the divine pattern that was swooping in, and the two collided together to make a loud noise, and this huge blue stone with a heavy weight appeared a deep trace when it stood up. Like the sword and axe left.
This made Ye Fan and Pang Bo change their colors at the same time, and the monks who were able to perform the metaphysics were really powerful. If they were mortals, they could not compete with them.
"Wow"
Although the wire-like pattern left a deep mark on the bluestone, it seemed to have exhausted its power, and the light was much dimmed, turned into a virtual shadow, and quickly rushed back to the young man's bitter sea. His body shook and took two steps backwards.
"The power of these two grasshoppers is not really great. Be careful. If you get hurt by them, that's a bad face." One of the four youths said in a low voice.
"哧", "哧", "哧", "哧"
Several soft sounds came out, and four different colors of light bloomed in the bitter sea of ​​four young people, and four lines of iron-like gods struck Ye Fan and Pang Bo from four directions.
At the same time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo also launched a fierce counterattack. The most necessary thing near the stone cliff was the rock. Thousands of large rocks were thrown by them, and the four lines of the gods tremble.
"Boom"
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were amazingly powerful. Pieces of boulders kept flying up, sprinting into the air in succession, and many large bluestones fell to the four young men.
The four young monks who had mastered the metaphysics suddenly were in a hurry. Although they had developed a divine power, they could condense into a wire-like pattern, but the speed of controlling the pattern was not fast enough to quickly avoid the boulders and could not effectively kill the other party .
After building up a little divine power in the bitter sea, their physique has been greatly improved, but if they can only discuss the power, they ca n’t be compared with Ye Fan and Pang Bo. Can only avoid.
The boulders were flying, and the four young monks were not only blocked, but also kept going back, fearing that they would be smashed by the huge boulders.
"brush"
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly rushed forward, very fast, leaving a faint afterimage in place.
"boom"
The next moment he appeared in front of a young monk, a simple and direct punch, hitting heavily in the other person's mouth and nose, let the monk flew out on the spot.
This is a punch that is very beautiful and powerful at the same time! Ye Fan stretched his body very gracefully, and there was a natural lightness in the right arm swing, which was very beautiful, but when the fist was swung out, it was so violent, and the young man smashed it out of the foot. It's a dozen meters away.
It can be clearly seen that a string of blood flowers squirted from the monk's mouth and nose. The blood flowers traversed a few meters in the sky to form a arc. At the same time, seven or eight teeth flew out and fell On the ground.
On the other side, Pang Bo couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to attack at a very fast speed. He shot a big stone on the body of another monk, and the sound of a fracture broke out on the spot, and the person flew skewly. Go out and fall to the ground.
"boom"
"boom"
Is the sound of two more heavy blows, and the remaining two are also laid down by Ye Fan and Pang Bo. At this moment, they are performing a violent aesthetic, and the fist head is a hammer that usually smashes the two of them.
At this moment, the four gods had dim light and quickly dived into the bitter sea of ​​the four. Ye Fan and Pang Bo arranged the four paralyzed monks side by side, then stood there looking down at them.
"Just a few of you said that the two of us don't know the sky is thick, don't know life and death, and now I want to ask, do you know?" Speaking of this, Pang Bo went up with four feet, and the four people kicked the ball general.
"When the two of us are grasshoppers, how do we pinch to death?"
"Also said that let us break our own legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then climbed into the lotus pond and inserted ourselves in the mud ..."
"Want us to die better than life, tortured to death? What a shame!"
"Boom ..."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt extremely extreme towards these four people, without any mercy and mercilessness, kicking and kicking, as if stepping on a bedbug, as they packed up the four people like four piles of mud.
"Enough!" At this moment, Han Feiyu, who had been watching with cold eyes in the distance, came over, the eyes were extremely cold, and the dull face was dripping out of water. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Pang Bo gave him a slanted look and said, "It's enough if you say enough? You're a hairy!"
"Let them go!" Han Feiyu's voice was so cold that everyone around him fell into the ice cellar. Although he didn't look like the age of fourteen or five years old, his temperament did not match his age.
"Why listen to you?" Pangbo didn't buy it at all.
As for Ye Fan, he ignored him, squatted indifferently, lifted two people from the ground, and then stretched his body, waving his arms very lightly and beautifully.
The two figures suddenly traversed the air like two spears and quickly flew forty or fifty meters away. They were inserted straight into the silt of the lotus pond, as if the two spears had not entered. Only two pairs of feet were still in the mud outer.
"you wanna die!"
Han Feiyu finally showed a very angry look, his body was extremely cold, with a chill, forced forward.
Ye Fan ignored him, lifted the other two, and threw them again. "Poo poo" sounded softly, and two people planted green onions and inserted them straight into the mud in the distance.
Everyone around dumbfounded, this result is really shocking and speechless.
"Wow"
Han Feiyu's bitter sea light bloomed, very gorgeous and dazzling, a boxy, undersized wooden stamp rushed out, flowing a turquoise brilliance, quickly zoomed in, toward Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
Everyone around suddenly burst out exclaimed, this is a real Aoki seal, not the divine power in the bitter sea, it is not comparable to the four gods.
After the Aoki seal rushed out of the bitter sea, the flow of green air blew out a heavy pressure.
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