Dragon God

The Cultivator from the Dragon King Hall screamed miserably. His entire arm was blasted apart by Ye Fann's powerful fist energy. Blood and flesh flew everywhere and blood splashed in all directions. It was truly a tragic sight to behold.    

A look of horror, fear, and panic appeared on his face …    

This was in stark contrast to his previous composed and aloof attitude.    

Just as Ye Fann had severely injured the Cultivator in the Dragon King's Hall with a single punch, the Cultivator from Yue Shu Academy had already seized the opportunity to attack Ye Fann from behind.    

He waved the black steel pen in his hand and aimed it at the few major acupoints behind Ye Fann. If it hit Ye Fann, it would immediately break his spine and instantly kill him.    

However, Ye Fann was calm, his face had a carefree expression, his ears trembled lightly as if he had grown eyes on his back. His feet slipped, and without even turning his head back, he dodged a series of ferocious attacks from the Cultivator of the Yue Clan.    

Then, without waiting for the Cultivator to react, Ye Fann turned around and punched the Cultivator in the chest.    

"Ahh …"    

The Cultivator screamed.    

Ye Fann's fist force was too great. When it hit his chest, it immediately cracked his sternum, causing his entire chest to cave in. The broken bones went straight into his lungs, causing him unimaginable damage.    

He continuously coughed out blood. His face was so pale that not a trace of blood could be seen on it. His spirit immediately weakened.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Cultivator, his vitality was much stronger than ordinary people.    

Ye Fann's punch would definitely take his life!    

However, even if he wasn't killed on the spot by Ye Fann's punch, he had almost lost all of his fighting strength. With just a little bit of effort, his lungs felt like they were going to shatter into pieces.    

"Kill!"    

Two punches had severely injured two Cultivator s from the Dragon King's Hall and the Yue Mu Academy. Ye Fann did not stop and chased after them, taking the initiative to attack the two Cultivator s.    

While you're sick, I'll take your life!    

This was Ye Fann's usual style of fighting with his life on the line.    

Ye Fann stomped on the ground and jumped two to three zhangs high up into the air, pouncing and killing towards the Cultivator of the Yue Zhu Institution, as if he was a ferocious tiger pouncing on a sheep.    

Ye Fann was very aggressive. He was too fierce!    

That Cultivator from the Yue Yu Academy was directly frightened by Ye Fann's imposing manner when he faced Ye Fann's pouncing attack.    

He was already heavily injured, and now that he was pressured by Ye Fann's aura, his pupils dilated when he saw Ye Fann rushing towards him. He seemed to have been petrified and even forgot to dodge.    

Bang!    

Ye Fann rushed down to kill, both his fists directly smashing into the face of the Cultivator of the Yue Zhu Academy.    

When the Cultivator of the Yue Clan was struck, his body was immediately sent flying. After leaving a trail of blood in the air, he fell to the ground a dozen meters away, dead on the spot.    

A total of five Cultivator s were injured by Ye Fann in the blink of an eye and one of them was killed. The fierceness that Ye Fann displayed shocked everyone present, especially Hee Changzu.    

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.    

It had to be known that the five Cultivator s that he had invited were all very strong, and could be considered to be the best of the best among the Cultivator.    

Yet, he was easily killed by Ye Fann. How could this not shock him?    

He was so scared that his body started to tremble. Without the confidence from before, he was actually a little scared. He thought about what would happen to him if Ye Fann really killed the five Cultivator s he invited.    

Thinking about this, Hee Changzu felt like he had fallen into an icehouse.    

However, there was nothing he could do now. He couldn't even run away, so he could only pray that Ye Fann was killed.    

"What are you all hesitating for? Why aren't you making your move yet? "Do you really want to be killed together with me?"    

Seeing that Ye Fann had killed the Cultivator from the Yue Zhu Academy, the muscular man who used the Back Connecting Fist immediately shouted at the two Cultivator s who had not attacked yet.    

The two Cultivator s that did not attack were the strongest out of the five.    

At the beginning, they were very calm, but at this moment, they were intimidated by Ye Fann's display of ferocity, and fear was revealed in their eyes.    

They were not stupid. Ye Fann's attitude just now clearly showed that he would not let everyone go. Even if they did not attack Ye Fann, it would still be hard for them to escape death.    

Therefore, after the burly man shouted at them, they looked at each other and immediately rushed towards Ye Fann.    

These two Cultivator s both came from the South Mountain Temple, one of the sects in the world.    

It was precisely because they were Cultivator s of the Daoist Canon of the world that they wanted to dissolve the conflict with Ye Fann.    

They were very strong, and the giant wolves that had appeared in the forest before were the spirit beasts that one of them kept.    

Now, as the Cultivator charged towards Ye Fann, the few huge wolves that were hiding in the forest immediately let out howls and rushed out of the forest at their fastest speed, rushing towards Ye Fann.    

The other Cultivator was a sword cultivator. He sat on the ground and chanted an incantation, causing the handless cyan sword in front of him to immediately soar into the air, killing towards Ye Fann. It was as if a cyan rainbow tore through the sky.    

"You're courting death!"    

Ye Fann let out a loud roar and his figure flashed as he performed a mysterious footwork technique. He was like a fish flying at the bottom of the sky like an eagle and easily dodged the sword cultivator's blue flying sword attack.    

Then, with a step, he arrived in front of a giant wolf and punched its head.    

Although that huge wolf was not an ordinary animal but a spirit beast, under the impact of Ye Fann's fist force, its head almost exploded. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, brain splattered everywhere. The scene was extremely horrifying, making people feel nauseous.    

The huge wolf howled and fell to the ground, dead.    

When the rest of the huge wolves saw this scene, even they, who were bloodthirsty by nature, were a little scared.    

"Whiz!"    

Just when Ye Fann killed a huge wolf with a single punch, under the control of the Southern Hill Temple's sword cultivator, the cyan flying sword turned in the air and slashed at Ye Fann once again.    

At the same time, the Cultivator and burly man from the Dragon King Hall also endured their injuries. Together with the Cultivator who was raising the giant wolf, they attacked Ye Fann together.    

"A bunch of weak chickens, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"    

Facing the besieging of the four Cultivator s, Ye Fann's expression was cold and his eyes were emotionless. With a deep roar, the spirit energy seeped into his limbs and bones, increasing his body's skills in various aspects.    

He took a step on the ground, and at the same time he dodged the various attacks, he arrived in front of the burly man in an instant. Using this chance, he took out a handful of Military Thorn s from behind him.    

With a flash of cold light, the Military Thorn in Ye Fann's hand stabbed into the burly man's heart.    

The burly man didn't even have time to let out a blood-curdling screech before he fell to the ground and died on the spot.