C18 Mysterious Cross the Mountains to Beat the Cattle

"Ding dong!"

"Divine Martial Talent is activated!"

"Congratulations to the Host for comprehending Van'er's fist technique. (This fist technique uses one's own Genuine Qi to produce vibrations, hitting the enemy, and causing the enemy's body to vibrate. This technique can transmit to the next person, the more people there are, the stronger the strength produced will be, and once cultivated to the Great Perfection Stage, one will be able to kill an ox while separated by a hundred meters of the mountain peak.)"

"Phew, comfortable ~"

Ye Xiaofan's face was covered in dust from the Genuine Qi Fist Technique, but nothing happened to his small and exquisite body, and his lively eyes continued to show a sense of comfort.

The moment Divine Martial Talent was hit by Ye Xiaofan's martial skill, it had an anti-injury effect, which could only be triggered once every seven days.

"Men, pick up that little bastard's meat and feed it to the dogs in the backyard."

When Ye Yuhe saw Ye Xiaofan being hit by his fist technique, he immediately felt comfortable and ordered his servant behind him to go and take care of Ye Xiaofan's meat.

He doesn't think a little kid can block his punching routine." He didn't think a little kid could block his punching routine. "He doesn't think a little kid can block his punching routine.

"Oh? "Capture that little b * stard Hee Shuangshuang and help Ye Xiaofan kill my son. Then, she'll give me another one."

Ye Yuhe glanced at everyone and saw the sorrowful Hee Shuangshuang in the distance. A sinister smile appeared on her face.

"Yes sir!"

Behind Ye Yuhe, a dozen elites came out. A few of them walked into the dust, while the rest rushed towards the distance to catch Hee Shuangshuang.

"Beating an ox across the mountains …"

Just as the elites were getting close to the dust, a childish voice echoed in the street.

When the dust settled, it revealed Ye Xiaofan's face, which was covered in dust. Ye Xiaofan's small, young, and tender fist landed on an elite stomach.

The huge force directly sent the elite flying.

"How is this possible!"

Ye Yuhe saw that Ye Xiaofan was safe and sound, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Just now, that fist art was performed by over a dozen Foundation Stage, and in the entire Yuexi Town, no one could withstand it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofan was completely fine. Other than his disheveled look, there was not a single hair less on his body.

"Shua!"

The elites that were sent flying by Ye Xiaofan swiftly flew towards Ye Yuhe like artillery shells.

"Patriarch, step back!"

Ye Yuhe was still in shock, how could he react in time? A bunch of elite soldiers, who wanted to show their loyalty, ran in front of Ye Yuhe to help him block the projectile-like figure.

"This baby's boxing skills are from across the mountains. Do you guys want this old bastard, Ye Yuhe, to die early?"

Ye Xiaofan looked at the elites in front of Ye Yuhe and burst into laughter.

"Bang bang …"

The shadow hit on the elite soldiers in front of Ye Yuhe. Those elites were sent flying backwards one by one. The more people they hit, the more powerful they became.

"This … this is beating an ox across the mountains. Little bastard, why are you …"

"Bam!"

Ye Yuhe saw a bunch of people flying over in front of him. He pointed at Ye Xiaofan in the dust and exclaimed in shock. Suddenly, Ye Yuhe's body was smashed away.

BOOM!

There were at least seventeen or eighteen people in the group. They all hit the stone wall of the Ye residence and made loud noises.

"Ding dong!"

"Host killed a third level Foundation Stage practitioner, obtaining 550 experience points."

Ye Yuhe was directly beaten to death by Ye Xiaofan. The more people were separated from his boxing style, the stronger his strength would be.

Ye Xiaofan had the strength of a level one Foundation Stage, plus the vibrating power of over a dozen people, even if it was two Ye Yuhe, he would still be beaten to death.