Becoming Fierce, Sleep Some More

"Good lord! Absolute domain?"

Outsiders could only watch the show, but Xiao Fan's palm technique just now couldn't escape Ye Qiu's Dharma Eyes. He had never underestimated Xiao Fan even with his intentional bragging. He had been staring at him the entire time.

He could clearly feel that when Wang Teng's sword energy arrived a few meters away from Xiao Fan, it couldn't take another step forward. It was as if it had encountered some uncontrollable obstacle, or had entered some endless cycle. It came and went, but it could not take another step forward.

Xiao Fan, who was a few meters away, could not suffer the attack of this sword at all because no matter what, that sword energy could not slash his body. It would only slowly decrease in the endless cycle until it disappeared.

"Good move!" Ye Qiu exclaimed again. He was convinced by Xiao Fan's dazzling performance. This kid was… unfathomable.