My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 408

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Hearing this, the group of Tai Chi Sect members all had pale faces. In their eyes, Zhou Changrong, who was already an extreme expert, could actually only take three moves from Ye Fan?

Gu Yue was sweating like it was raining, and in a moment of desperation, she shouted, "All the Junior Masters and Junior Masters! If the Taiji Sect was in trouble, was there even a need to worry about martial arts principles in order to deal with such a devil? We might as well encircle and annihilate this great enemy together, and use this to improve my Taiji Clan's reputation! "

When the elders heard this, they looked at each other in dismay. Some of them felt that this made sense. At this time, it was better to just attack together than the death of their Sect Leader.

However, there were some stubborn elders who felt that doing so would be too disgraceful. If they couldn't beat him, then they would have to rely on encircling him. Wouldn't that mean that their status was very low?

"Senior-apprentice Brother Zhou, we'll listen to you. What do you think we should do?" Guo Song asked.

Zhou ZhangRong looked at Ye Fan, his teeth itching in hatred. After all, Ye Fan had caused him to lose face today.

However, he was secretly very worried in his heart, especially when he saw Ye Fan's relaxed face. He suspected that all the elders would come at the same time, and couldn't do anything to Ye Fan.

If they were to be killed even when they were fighting against each other, their ill.u.s.trious reputation would truly be ruined. The Taiji Sect could be removed from the four major sects.

"This little friend Ye, our Taiji sect is an upright sect, we can afford to lose. Today, it is because our old bones' cultivation is not high enough, we have let down our ancestor and have let down the experts of the Taiji sect, but that does not mean that we will truly be afraid of you.

To the very end, we will use our blood and our lives to protect the dignity of the Taiji Sect. Until the very last moment, we don't want to die together with you … " Zhou Changrong felt that they should first discuss and see if there was any way to salvage the situation.

Ye Fan nodded, "I've already said it clearly. The ones I want to kill are Gu Yue and Teng Ziqiao. I'm not interested in the other members of the Taiji Clan."

"However, Gu Yue is still our current Sect Leader. If he has really committed a death crime, it should be decided by our Elders Guild. If you believe us, why don't you give us a period of time. We will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly so that we can give you an explanation." Zhou ZhangRong said.

The group of elders nodded their heads in silence. They were also dissatisfied with Gu Yue for causing rumors of illegitimate children and sending their disciples down the mountain as a commoner. This was already a violation of the sect's laws.

But, like a president of a country, there had to be a procedure to deal with a mistake, or even the dignity of the country would be lost.

"It seems that all of you still do not understand what I'm saying. If I were to hand him over to you, then why would I have to personally come here and kill my way to this mountain peak?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "My patience is limited. If you insist on stopping me, then I will have to step on the corpses of some of you people to deal with this father and son pair who are causing trouble for me."

Finished speaking, Ye Fan walked towards Gu Yue.

Seeing this, Zhou Changrong gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother, Junior Sister, let's fight together!"

The other elders all loudly responded, and then began to arrange a formation, forming an eight trigram formation, and began to surround Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care about how they stood, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Yue, who was not far away, with murderous intent.

"Your son, Teng Ziqiao, should also be inside the door. Aren't you going to take him and run away?" Ye Fan asked.

Gu Yue's face twitched. "Don't you dare be so arrogant!" Do you think that a single person can stop all of the elders of our Taiji Clan!? Uncle-masters! I will also fight alongside you enemies! "

Gu Yue was very clear that if she didn't use these elders' hands to kill Ye Fan, then he and Teng Ziqiao wouldn't be able to escape this calamity.

"Five Thunderbolts Windward Palm!"

The fat elder, Guo Song, made his move first. A palm technique from the Taiji Sect, it was as if wind and thunder were flowing in his palm, his true qi was like thunder, expanding along with the wind. A large pale-golden handprint appeared in front of Ye Fan in the blink of an eye!

This palm technique had the same effect as Shaolin's Great Strength Vajra Palm; it used a huge amount of force as a guide, allowing the true energy to converge and form a powerful force.

However, what Ye Fan feared the most was a head-on clash. Seeing this palm attack coming at him, Ye Fan also welcomed it with his own palm strike!

"Be careful, junior brother Guo!" Zhou Changrong was injured, and could not attack again. He could only shout loudly from the back.

Guo Song had also realized that Ye Fan's strength seemed to be very terrifying. He was ready to retreat the moment his palm struck.

When the two palms collided, the muscles in Ye Fan's arms sent out surging waves of power one after the other, knocking away Guo Song's five strikes of thunder palm after another until his true qi dissipated!

Guo Song was greatly alarmed and paled. He had never encountered such a situation before. Someone had relied purely on their strength to disperse his true qi? Just how fast and how explosive must one's speed be to be able to do this!?

Fortunately, he was able to quickly retreat, taking most of the energy away from his hands and arms.

At the same time, Xia Ling and the other elders also used their unique skills to attack Ye Fan.

"Golden Silk Lotus Palm!"

"Windflow Sword Art!"

"Cloud Climbing Kick!"

All sorts of absolute arts of the Tai Chi Sect were used by these elders. They were much more profound and powerful than those ordinary disciples.

Although Ye Fan was not afraid at all in a one on one fight, but when he was simultaneously surrounded by so many people, the surrounding Zhen Qi was like a violent tornado, and naturally did not feel good either!

Ye Fan's s.h.i.+rt was already tattered to the point of being tattered. At this moment, he was extremely annoyed, so he simply tore off his torn s.h.i.+rt, revealing a body of firm muscles that were as beautiful as flowing water.

Ye Fan punched and kicked, and these elders did not dare to fight him head on. They would immediately retreat after attacking, and then the others would attack from other angles, and they would coordinate very well.

Just as Ye Fan kicked away the kick of an elder, he felt a burst of killing intent from behind him!

"Pure Yang Sword Art!"

He didn't know when Gu Yue had appeared behind him, but during the time when Ye Fan was being besieged, he found a sword and changed his angle, once again casting the Sword Drawing Arts!

A white blade streaked across, slicing Ye Fan's back. Fortunately, it was only a small wound, but it also made Ye Fan very angry.

This group of old fellows truly thought they were helpless against them just because they didn't kill or fight to the death with them.

"Since you all insist on protecting Tai Chi Sect, then I will first destroy your sect! Let's see what else you can defend! "

Ye Fan roared, and brutally charged at the two elders, arriving in front of a simple house, his arms holding onto a stone pillar!

"Ah!"

The muscles on Ye Fan's arms seemed to have exploded with power, as they instantly turned into steel, and his feet powerfully stomped on the ground.

With the wail of the house, Ye Fan actually pulled out the supporting pillar and directly broke through the roof!

This power caused the Tai Chi Sect members to be shocked. They were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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