Yang Fan didn't use much strength at all, and directly penetrated the palm of Korea Sheng. Take back your finger, blood will not gush out like money.
Suddenly, a heart-piercing scream came.
Ahhhhh...
Han Sheng held his right hand, dripping with blood, and kept falling.
"you..."
Korea Qiang frowned, because he didn't understand why Yang Fan injured Korea Victory with just one finger. You must know that Korea Victory was the late stage of the fit, but Yang Fan only had the middle stage of the fit.
"Damn things, dare to hurt me, I want..."
Before Han Sheng could continue speaking, Yang Fan directly pinched his neck and squeezed.
"Let go of my brother."
Upon seeing this, South Korea stepped forward to take down Yang Fan, but what was ushered in was a huge palm.
Snapped!
Yang Fan shot quickly and directly slapped South Korea in the slap.
Bang!
South Korea hit the ground heavily, stirring up a lot of dust.
Shao Yongjun frowned, because he didn't see how Yang Fan made the move just now. However, seeing the two being beaten, he couldn't sit still, and said in a deep voice.
"Monkey King, you dare to hurt the elder of my Divine Sword Sect, what should be your sin? Even if you get into the Divine Sword Sect, it is your fault."
"Cut, a mere elder of the outer sect can't beat even one of my inner sect disciples, and it's still two-on-one. Why don't you know if it's passed out, whether you have the face of the swordsman."
Shao Yongjun's old face immediately turned red, not only ashamed, but also intent on killing Yang Fan.
"Sharp teeth, you must go back with us today."
After finishing speaking, Shao Yongjun slapped it directly, Yang Fan sneered, pinched Korea Sheng with his left hand, and slapped Shao Yongjun with his right hand.
puff!
Yang Fan hovered in the air, and after facing this palm, there was no sign of retreating.
On the other hand, Shao Yongjun was directly shocked, vomiting blood, fell to the ground, looked at Yang Fan in horror, his pupils tightened.
"The period of crossing the catastrophe is complete!!!"
No matter how Shao Yongjun imagined, he couldn't guess that Yang Fan's current strength had reached the tribulation period and he entered the Mahayana period with just one step.
During the Mahayana period, a ninth-level power can be established at hand.
"The period of crossing the catastrophe is complete!"
When the two heard this, their faces suddenly became pale.
The two of them looked at Yang Fan with fear and trembling in their eyes.
"Senior, forgive... forgive me!!!"
Korea Sheng's whole body suddenly softened, Korea Qiang ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly crawled under Yang Fan, knocking his head like garlic, and blood on his forehead.
"Actually you two don't need to be so scared."
Yang Fan pinched Korea Sheng to the ground in front of Korea Qiang, said.
When the two heard it, they were overjoyed.
As for the identities of the two of them long ago, the elders of the Outer Sect of the Sacred Sword Gate were nothing compared to their lives.
Moreover, there is also an Inner Sect elder who is also afraid of the strength of the person in front of him, and his head is also low and high, compared to him, he will not say anything about today.
Thinking of this, the two have a more respectful attitude towards Yang Fan.
"One thing I want to say."
After letting go of Korea's victory, Korea's victory immediately knelt down, not daring to look up.
"Senior, please say."
The Korean voice trembled a little.
"Who gave you the name?"
"what?"
The two raised their heads, thinking they had misheard.
"I don't like your names very much, and I beat you because of your names."
The corners of their lips twitched fiercely, and they were beaten because of their names.
Brother, you didn't get the name by yourself. If you want to fight, go and fight your own Laozi.
The two shouted in their hearts.
The two looked at each other, talked quickly, and suddenly understood.
"Senior, please give a name."
Korea Qiang and Korea Sheng spoke at the same time.
"In that case..."
Yang Fan thought for a while, his eyes lit up.
"In the future, you will call South Korea defeated and South Korea weak."
"Yes!"
It is difficult for the two to refuse, and they are afraid that Yang Fan will kill them.
Shao Yongjun wanted to say something, but after seeing Yang Fan's deep eyes, his throat choked.
When Yang Fan turned and was about to fly in the direction of the Divine Sword Gate, Shao Yongjun stopped him.
"Wait."
Yang Fan turned his head, did not speak, looked at Shao Yongjun, let him go all over.
Shao Yongjun arched his hands and said.
"what's up?"
"My friend said just now that it won't be long before he will go to the Sect Master to find the Sect Master?"
"Yes, I won't lie to you for these points."
It won't be long before Yang Fan will go to the Sacred Sword Gate to destroy it.
"Okay, I will wait for you at the gate of the magic sword."
Shao Yongjun waved his hand, the weaker South Korea and the defeated South Korea followed him in desperation and flew away.
Looking at the three people who had gone away, Yang Fan showed a cold expression on his face.
"Shao Yongjun, right? I hope you won't regret it by then."
After all, Yang Fan's figure flashed, disappeared, and he was already three kilometers away when he reappeared.
At the same time, more than ten kilometers away, South Korea is weak and South Korea is defeated behind Shao Yongjun, looking depressed.
"Elder Shao, just go back like this?"
South Korea said weakly.
Shao Yongjun snorted coldly, looking at the two with cold eyes.
"South Korea is strong, South Korea wins, you two really lost face to the magic knife gate."
South Korea's weakness and South Korea's defeat bow their heads and cannot be refuted.
But suddenly, South Korea reacted weakly and explained to Shao Yongjun.
"Elder Shao, the names of our brothers have been changed."
Shao Yongjun was taken aback, suddenly furious.
Pop!
After two slaps were thrown out, the faces on the weaker sides of Korea suddenly swelled, and the red palm prints were clearly visible.
"Insufficient success, more than failure. Until now, you still don't know where you went wrong. I will tell the sovereign about this matter."
Shao Yongjun snorted coldly, fast.
The weak South Korea covered his swollen face with his hands and was at a loss.
The Korean defeated face on the side was also unsightly. His brother was beaten. He was equally uncomfortable, but he was afraid of the magic sword gate. In addition, there was a restriction placed by the overlord sword himself, and there was no way to defect from the magic sword gate.
An hour later, a person suddenly landed on the top of the hill where the Divine Sword Sect sect was located.
As it appeared suddenly, the disciple of the sword gate who was in charge of guarding immediately took out his weapon and shouted in a deep voice.
"Who came from?"
Headed by a young disciple, his strength is good, reaching the late stage of Lianxu. Wearing the costumes of Inner Sect disciples, behind him, there are dozens of Outer Sect disciples wearing Outer Sect costumes.
"it's me."
Yang Fan stood firm, and dozens of disciples who had surrounded him noticed Yang Fan's appearance.
The inner disciple was taken aback for a moment and was overjoyed.
"You are Brother Monkey King?!!!"
Although it was doubtful, he knew from his tone that he had confirmed Yang Fan's identity.
Yang Fan nodded, and took out his inner disciple token.
When the dozens of outer disciples around saw this, they stepped forward to check carefully and finally confirmed Yang Fan's identity.
