Chapter 173: Heavy Punches, Fighting to the Point of Madness
"Punch without regrets!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and held Gandalf's fist, his eyes shining brightly, and the golden light turned into a scorching sun.

"Hahahaha! No regrets after throwing this punch."

Gandalf laughed wildly, as if he was connected to the cry of life in the universe, and asked a question.

“What is life fighting for?”

If you ask a question, there must be an answer!
Cultivation and seeking the truth all depend on questions and answers!
"Because they want to fight!" Ye Fan looked at Gandalf equally, his fists showing the power to carry everything, and his calm shoulders bearing all the pressure.

"Want to fight? I've seen many, many answers. How can a life fight when it wants to?"

Sometimes you can't do it just by thinking about it. The reality is cruel, it is irrational and treats everything coldly!
Ye Fan nodded. He understood that it was true and Gandalf was right, but he also knew that this was not the real answer for him.

“I want to do this, so I do it!”

I am Lingtian!

The road to immortality is the road under your feet, and the great road is measured by me!
Ye Fan was wearing ordinary clothes, but he had the aura of a young emperor. His eyes seemed to reflect the sun, the moon, the sea, and all the changes in the world.

"Can you afford it?"

Gandalf's fist delivered the question.

"I can afford it."

Ye Fan changed his fist into a palm, caught Gandalf's fist, and then used his identity to block the punch.

Gandalf represents the cry of all creatures in the universe, their resentment of not being willing to die like this, all living beings, humanity, the origin of the insignificant, and the madness of a bloody battle!

The roar of bloody battles echoed in the subspace, and the bloody battles of the monks in the universe were his echoes.

So, even if you can smash Gandalf with your fists and use magic to destroy him, he will always come to you and punch you!
This is a sure-shot punch, an inevitable and necessary choice.

As his body withstood the punch, Ye Fan felt that he was so fragile.

The ancient holy body that was able to directly withstand the Green Emperor's faith body was now like an ordinary person's body, facing the terrifying pressure of falling stars.

The power of heaven and earth echoed here, and Ye Fan's body was like broken porcelain, with cracks spreading throughout the body bit by bit.

He only felt pressure, the heavy pressure from Gandalf's fist.

"Ye Zi!" Pangbo looked at Ye Fan's miserable condition and a fist mark on his chest. He couldn't help but use the Zaun magic on Gandalf in front of him.

From eighteen generations of ancestors to the unborn, his mouth is like a machine gun.

This is normal. After all, every gamer would engage in a passionate and bloody argument with so-called bad teammates and stupid enemies on the Internet.

On the other side, Yan Ruyu looked at the fist that was in front of her and began to shrink back in her heart.

Yan Ruyu couldn't understand why she needed to answer Gandalf's question.

To put it another way, you are out and meet an old man. The old man says you have amazing bones and teaches you the Tathagata Palm. Then you try it a few times, but it’s of no use at all. You need to figure it out and practice it yourself. The so-called magical skills are just pointing the way or telling you a direction.

Then, you need to fight against aliens like Frieza and Super Saiyan, enemies whose combat power is hundreds of millions times that of you.

This is a joke from hell!

"Click"

As Ye Fan's ancient holy body made its final cracks, his body seemed to be completely shattered.

The golden holy blood of the ancient holy land continued to flow out of the cracks, and then in the next moment, even more terrifying qi and blood were continuously generated.

The blood was ordinary, just the essence of the bitter sea monk.

But the power contained in it is so terrifying, enough to cut through mountains and seas!
"Relying on this power to temper the body is terrifying."

Bai Mo shook his head, wiped the blood from his exploded eyeballs, and dared not look directly at Ye Fan. He was too dazzling.

In the other world he saw with his eyes, Ye Fan's indescribable evil god substitute was expanding at an unimaginable exponent as if he had taken hormones.

You can't even look at the white foam, because if you do, it will cause an explosion.

Fortunately, Bai Mo killed himself quickly enough, otherwise he might have died.

Pinching his fingers, Bai Mo blocked out many of his memories of another world, and then looked at the other passers-by.

These passers-by characters and big demons are being beaten by Gandalf, and their thoughts and ideas are being constantly assimilated by Gandalf.

If the original big monsters would become "normal" because of the changes in the plot theme brought by Ye Fan, and consider what they can get and why they do so before fighting.

Now the big monsters have learned everything by themselves, and they have sufficient experience on how to fight bloody battles.

From the perspective of Taoist and magical combat, each of these great monsters knows how to use their hands, feet, Taoist magical powers, and every part of their body to fight in bloody battles.

Fight to the point of madness, fight to the point of craziness, this is the only wish of the big monsters.

“If these big monsters are beaten thoroughly by Gandalf and are completely assimilated by the fighting spirit, they will become crazy and only know how to fight,” Bai Mo concluded.

How should I put it? According to the original worldview of "Zhetian", these big monsters all have the identity card of fighting to death, which can be regarded as a complete "Zhetian" person.

When in doubt, just do it.

Who cares how you should do this? I say do it this way, so you should do it this way!
If it's not right, it must be that it, he, or she was not beaten!
It's not raining today, the clouds in the sky need a beating.

The strength level is not enough, the power in the body needs to be beaten!
Everything will be beaten!
And, the key is that doing this can really gain strength!

It's outrageous.

After Ye Fan believed in Gandalf's existence, he only needed to keep killing and killing until he went crazy, and then power would be within his reach.

The more fierce the fight, the more hateful the fight, the two monks will continue to make breakthroughs in the battle.

Breaking through before a battle is no longer the protagonist's instinct. Every big monster here possesses this passive skill.

Of course, this also includes a series of buffs that significantly reduce negative emotional intelligence.

"Hehehehe." The old dragon let out a strange laugh. He tilted his head and looked at a ferocious tiger monster beside him.

"Come and fight!"

"Come and fight!"

After a fierce eye contact, the big monsters chose to fight each other at the same time. They laughed wildly, with extremely crazy and demonic looks on their faces.

"Hahahaha!"

"Come and fight!"

"Come and fight!"

Baimo looked at them. Under Gandalf's influence, they understood the joy of battle, the beauty of battle, and the happiness of battle.

"What's going on? In the future, Beidou's style will not be that two cultivators look at each other, and the fighting spirit in their bodies tells them that the cultivator in front of them is worth fighting, and then they raise their fists to attack him?"

Thinking of this scene in his mind, Bai Mo couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.

What kind of magical world is this?
Shaking his head, Bai Mo dispelled the fantasies in his heart and then turned his attention back to Ye Fan.

He has undergone new changes.

　Beidou painting style changes

　　
　
(End of this chapter)