The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 7 A sneak attack?
"Leave that person alone."

This boy, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, had a look of fear in his eyes.

He remembered the news revealed by his great uncle, that the burly young man had been noticed by a big shot in the holy land and someone would be sent there in the near future.

"Those two, aged 11 or 12, I heard they seemed to have taken some magical medicine, my uncle is very interested in them."

The young man next to him shuddered when he heard this, and seemed to be very afraid of the boy's great uncle.

"Even if it is a miracle drug, it has been eaten by these two people. Is it possible to extract it?"

"Oh, can't we just drain their blood? At worst, we can just refine their bodies. This should be what my uncle meant."

The young man next to him felt a chill in his heart. The old man who refined the medicine had always been cruel and ruthless.

As an elder of Lingxu Cave Heaven, not many people dare to provoke him. These two teenagers are targeted by him as medicinal materials, so they will definitely not survive.

"Your useless brother is here. Go with him to weigh them and see what their physiques are like and whether they are worth using for my uncle to make medicine."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

This is a young man in his twenties. There is a little light flowing on his body. It is obvious that he has mastered some mysterious techniques and can display some magical powers.

"Brother, you have to help me teach them a lesson!"

The young man who had caused trouble just now came back again and stared at Ye Fan and Pang Bo fiercely.

When the other teenagers around saw that their backer had arrived, they also started shouting.

Relying on his backer, he continued to humiliate and curse Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

Ye Fan frowned at that time, feeling that something was not going on, as if someone was deliberately targeting them.

But as the young man took action, Ye Fan and Pang Bo instantly counterattacked.

Although this young man is very powerful and has mastered some mysterious techniques.

But in front of Ye Fan, he was being hammered like a human sandbag and had no chance to perform any moves.

With Ye Fan's current strength, he can lift a boulder weighing thousands of pounds with one arm and possess the strength of a dragon and an elephant. Even ordinary magical powers may not be able to withstand him.

These people were treated as seedlings by Ye Fan and Pang Bo and thrown into the mud under the lotus pond in the distance.

The people around were simply stunned. The lotus pond was at least 40 to 50 meters away from them. How much divine power did this require?

Suddenly, the crowd in the distance quickly separated.

A boy of about fourteen or fifteen walked slowly towards here with a gloomy face.

Beside him were several young men in their twenties, all of whom had glowing skin.

"This is Elder Han's young grandson, named Han Feiyu..."

"His great uncle is also an elder, and is said to be a master at refining medicine."

"Be quiet, don't talk about him, be careful what you say!"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingxu stopped standing by and stepped forward.

Although Ye Fan and Pang Bo can get rid of them, what if he doesn't take action?

How to divide the herb liquid?
Based on Ye Fan and the others' personalities, they might give him some, but he would feel more at ease if he took it himself.

"You want to protect them?"

Han Feiyu looked unfriendly as he looked at the burly young man who was chosen by the big shot of the Holy Land.

Li Qingxu stared at him calmly without responding.

Inwardly, he thought, "If I hadn't taken action, wouldn't all the benefits on you have been snatched away by those two brothers?"

"Hmph, I'll see if you can keep it."

Han Feiyu's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Why can’t I even enter the Yaoguang Holy Land, but this person is actually noticed by the big shots in the holy land!
"Go and deal with those two people."

Han Feiyu gave instructions to the four people around him, while he faced Li Qingxu alone.

He wanted to see what strength this man had. He was just tall and strong. Cultivation depended on talent.

After hearing the order, the four young men walked forward together, all with mocking smiles on their faces, and slowly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

"You don't know how high the sky is. There are some people in Lingxu Cave Heaven who you cannot offend! "You can break your own legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, then crawl into the lotus pond and stick yourself in the mud."

These four young men were all very casual and obviously did not take Ye Fan and Pang Bo seriously.

They mocked and ridiculed the two men, standing in four directions, not giving them a chance to escape.

"Why is the dog barking?"

"I don't know where this wild dog came from. I guess it just ate shit."

"Hahahahaha."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were never the kind of people who would swallow their anger in silence. At this moment, they had a playful look on their faces and laughed loudly with a hint of meaning.

This immediately made the four young men nearby furious. Their faces darkened and they could no longer maintain that mocking smile.

"act recklessly!"

One of them shouted coldly, but did not rush forward. They had already noticed that the two men were extremely strong and did not want to fall into the trap.

"chi"

There was a little bit of light under his navel, and a divine pattern like water waves rushed out like an iron chain, quickly rolling towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

“The divine pattern burst out from the sea of suffering!”

"The elder who taught the Dharma said that only when one has made some progress in cultivation can one use the profound Dharma. This is a master."

The crowd watching exclaimed in amazement. Most of them were new disciples and had rarely seen anyone displaying mysterious magical powers. They all watched with nervous expressions.

"Ye Fan, Pang Bo, beat them to death."

Li Qingxu turned his head and shouted at them.

At this moment, Han Feiyu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"chi"

A light bloomed under Han Feiyu's navel, extremely brilliant and dazzling.

A small square wooden seal, less than an inch long, broke out of the sea of suffering, emitting rays of emerald green light.

It turned into a ray of light and hit Li Qingxu's chest directly.

"Ding~" a crisp sound was heard.

Li Qingxu took two or three steps back. His clothes on his chest were torn, and his icy skin color flashed by.

"Carrying out a sneak attack?"

"That's it?"

Li Qingxu looked calm and rubbed his chest with his hands.

His aura remained steady, as if he had not been attacked.

At the moment the attack was coming, the figure under the sea of suffering had already sounded the warning.

Li Qingxu just wanted to test out how strong his body was, but he never expected that he didn't even feel any pain.

It was just that a huge force pushed him a few steps, that's all.

"you!"

Han Feiyu's face was filled with shock. His attack using the Aoki Seal had no effect at all!

"After I took your blow, why don't you take my punch as well?"

"Oh!"

The ground beneath Li Qingxu's feet suddenly cracked into several cracks.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a stream of light and had already arrived in front of Han Feiyu.

The waves in the sea of suffering were surging, violent momentum swept out, and wisps of ice crystals fell out of thin air.

The extreme coldness carried by the right fist blasted towards Han Feiyu's face.

(End of this chapter)