Looking at the extrely annoyed look on their faces, Ling Fan scoffed disdainfully, "Heh, yes, I’m indeed fucking with you, what are you gonna do, bite ?"
Xiang Jie’s eyeballs almost popped out, his rage surged from his Dantian Qi Sea all the way to his Niwan Palace, almost exploding with anger.
Xiang Yuanming’s old face was full of gloom, "Hmph, ignorant boy, you’re truly courting death!"
Elder Mu Huai and Mu Ziping exchanged a glance, ready to take action according to the situation, prepared to strike at any mont.
"Son of a bitch, I’m really curious where you get your courage from, you’ve completely enraged , Young Master. Today, not only will you leave behind your possessions, but you will also die, and not even Murong Fei can save you!" Xiang Jie said nacingly.
"Xiang Jie, don’t hurt him, otherwise I and Elder Murong will intervene!" Murong Fei couldn’t help but chide him.
Just a mont ago, that unyielding spirit of Ling Fan had gained her a sliver of admiration, and she secretly decided that she must save this person today!
"Hmph, Sister Fei, don’t bla for not giving you face, even you are of no use today. Elder Murong, are you sure you want to stand against my Xiang Family?" Xiang Jie said coldly.
Xiang Yuanming imdiately beca wary of Murong i, as the situation suddenly underwent a subtle change!
"Sister Fei, I didn’t expect you would help a stranger. It’s two of you against four of us.
Even if we allocate three people to deal with you two, there will still be at least one person left to handle this brat. I won’t stand by and watch you help an outsider!" Mu Ziping said calmly.
He imdiately positioned himself in front of Murong Fei, "Elder Mu, you and Young Master Xiang deal with that brat. I’ll be on guard with Elder Xiang, and we’ll see who can save him today!"
Elder Mu Huai responded and, together with Xiang Jie, surrounded Ling Fan, one in front and one behind.
"Ziping, keep watch on them. Watch how I skin and debone this brat!" Xiang Jie shouted explosively, eager to display Ling Fan’s corpse right there and then.
The Elder Mu guarding behind Ling Fan saw Xiang Jie make his move and followed suit, striking like thunder. The treasures on Ling Fan should not all fall into the hands of Xiang Jie.
In terms of cultivation, he was a few notches above Xiang Jie and should be able to take the initiative. This was also the reason Mu Ziping had him coordinate the attack with Xiang Jie.
"Be careful, Ling Fan!" Murong Fei urged anxiously, unable to resist the urge to intervene.
Murong i reacted swiftly, grabbing hold of Murong Fei, "Miss, don’t be impulsive, now is not the ti to naively play the good Samaritan!
If he lacks the strength, your intervention won’t save him. But if he truly has the ability, even without your help, he’ll be fine. You’ve already done enough!"
"Haha, Elder Murong understands the situation. Sister Fei, no offense, but with your nature,
if it weren’t for the backing of the Murong Clan, you wouldn’t be able to survive in the Martial Arts World at all. You would have died many tis over!" Mu Ziping snorted, his tone thick with disdain.
Murong i sighed, forced to admit that Mu Ziping had a point and felt sowhat contemptuous of Murong Fei’s character.
At that mont, Xiang Jie’s attack had already reached Ling Fan.
In his eyes, Ling Fan, this trash from the Secular World, was not even worth one hit. One punch should suffice to make Ling Fan’s brains burst and drop dead on the spot.
Having just regained consciousness, Ling Fan had not yet tested his own strength. He imdiately threw a punch without hesitation.
"Damn, idiotic trash, daring to compete with fists against , go to hell!" Xiang Jie growled ferociously.
But in an instant, Ling Fan’s ordinary punch t with Xiang Jie’s full-force strike from the Grandmaster Realm.
"Crack..."
In that mont of impact, Xiang Jie beca stupefied. He could feel clearly that his bones shattered, not just one, but like tempered glass, all of his bones instantly broke apart.
He didn’t even have the chance to diffuse the force and was instantly crushed, his entire skeletal structure, including his internal organs, abruptly ceased to function, cutting off his life force!
With a ’boom’, he shot back, slamming into the rocky wall several ters behind him like a teor.
A ’splat’, he burst into a pool of blood and gore, just like a smashed rotten waterlon.
At this mont, Elder Mu Huai, who had just launched an attack from behind, saw this scene and imdiately felt his hair stand on end, his liver and gallbladder split with fear.
Ling Fan didn’t even look back; he countered with a backhand palm.
"Boom!" He sent Elder Mu Huai flying off the balcony.
’Ahh~’
After taking a palm strike from Ling Fan, Elder Mu Huai instantly felt his arms disappear, not even having ti to let out a second scream.
Then there was a ’boom’, his body exploded, turning into blood rain and splattered flesh falling down the cliff.
Ling Fan himself was startled by his own strength, he looked at his arm and thought, this is just too powerful!
Mu Ziping felt like his soul had left his body, his entire being felt unwell as he looked at Ling Fan with legs that were like they were filled with lead.
Xiang Yuanming was tongue-tied, feeling tightness in his chest, he glanced at the bloodstain on the nearby stone wall and his mind went blank.
"Young master... turned into water?" Xiang Yuanming’s mouth hung open, his eyes bulging.
Murong Fei also widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, gazing at Ling Fan, "Is this guy really that terrifying?"
Elder Murong i’s throat made a gulping sound, as if she turned to stone.
"Holy Princess, what level is my strength at now? I feel like I haven’t even used my full strength yet!" Ling Fan communicated with the lady in red through his Divine Sense.
"Hmm, the basic physical strength you now possess is almost approaching the Hundred Elephants Force, which is almost at the limit under the Innate Realm.
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If you want to go further, you can only do so by breaking through the Innate and after your body undergoes another transformation!" the Holy Princess replied lightly.
"So if I combine my strength with Martial Techniques, wouldn’t I be able to exert around six hundred elephants of force? That’s double what I had before!" Ling Fan exclaid with delight.
"About that, yes. On Earth, the normal limit of strength for a martial artist is three tis the basic physical strength.
Considering the normal Grandmaster Realm’s basic strength of fifty elephants, with each realm ascension adding ten elephants of basic strength, under the Innate Realm, there probably aren’t many who can contend with you in terms of strength!" The Holy Princess calculated for a mont, then explained.
"Damn, does that an I’m invincible under the Innate Realm?" Ling Fan was thrilled.
"Hehe, if you encounter fools who clash with you using brute physical strength, then pretty much.
However, when your opponent competes with Origin Force Martial Techniques, the advantage in strength isn’t as great!" the Holy Princess reminded him.
Ling Fan nodded, understanding the principle that re brute force was not the sa thing as being able to fully leverage that power.
Facing a Divine Weapon, the flesh is still easily damaged; if Xiang Jie had used a weapon of Spiritual Instrunt Grade, he wouldn’t dare to engage it head-on with bare hands.
This is because the frailty of the flesh limits the application of strength, let alone when facing so special Divine Martial Techniques.
"However, you don’t need to feel down, kid. You have great potential. You’re not even Innate yet, and you already want to take on the heavens, the earth, the air?" the Holy Princess teased with a laugh.
"Hehe, that’s true, I’m overthinking it!" Ling Fan laughed sheepishly.
Yet, that sheepish laugh was enough to scare Mu Ziping and the others.
Ling Fan gathered his thoughts, turned his head to Mu Ziping, and teased, "Shall we continue? Why don’t the two of you co at together, I’m still pressed for ti!"
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