“Are you going to start?”
“Just don’t know, can Mr. Chu hold it up?”
“I hope Mr. Chu can continue to write miracles.”
Feel the ice-cold atmosphere above the lake. The hearts of Lei Lao San, Li Er and others on the shore were undoubtedly suspended immediately, praying secretly in their hearts,
Everyone was nervous, looking at the two figures in the wind and snow ahead.
“A miracle shit!”
“He, Ye Fan, is a son-in-law in the country, even if he takes the luck of shit, he becomes the honor of Jiangdong.”
“But so what?”
“In the face of such a strong man, he has only one place to be killed and to be slaughtered!”
Chu Wenfei cursed viciously.
But He Yurou and others were silent, just looking at it from a distance.
“Mr. Chu, do you win back?” He Yurou thought in her heart.
And Qiu Mucheng, who was Ye Fan’s wife, clenched her palm. Because of worry, the palm of my hand is full of cold sweat.
Obviously, after seeing Mochizuki River’s ability, everyone naturally did not have much confidence in Ye Fan’s.
Above the lake, facing Ye Fan’s words, Mochizuki frowned.
“What an arrogant junior!”
“For so many years, you are the second one who dares to speak like this in front of me.”
“The last one is your God of War of China, Ye Qingtian.”
“However, I don’t think you will be as lucky as him.”
“Today, I will make Dongchang Lake a burial place for your arrogant child!”
Mochizuki River’s anger echoed.
But Ye Fan has no patience, his eyes are cold: “You are so nonsense!”
Boom~
In a low voice, Ye Fan stepped on Pinghu, slammed it down with a violent palm.
A big battle, at this moment, is about to start!
And when Ye Fan’s palm was smashed out, the world here suddenly boiled.
The majestic power, just as monstrous as the sky, gathered in Ye Fan’s palm madly.
The water of Dongchang Lake below his feet also began to roar.
Especially the vast lake under Ye Fan’s body, scrolling like a summon.
The surging waves that were brought up splashed on Ye Fan’s body, and were instantly evaporated into nothingness.
From a distance, Ye Fan’s momentum is like a rainbow, like a flying dragon in the sky!
Seeing such a scene, the martial arts people watching the battle in the distance were suddenly shocked.
“This this..”
“The mighty power is like the abyss, the blood is like a dragon?”
“This is the realm of the grandmaster!?”
“This boy is also a master?”
The crowd suddenly exploded.
Countless people trembled and lost their voices.
The master is like a dragon.
If the martial arts enter the realm of the master, the whole body is full of blood and blood, and when it erupts, it is even more like a dragon.
And Ye Fan in front of him, full of vitality and blood, was comparable to the master.
It’s just that the grandmaster in his early twenties?
God!
What is this concept?
You know, Yangyang Huaxia has 1.3 billion people, and the only masters who have come out are only the ten on the master list.
Every master, in any country, is also a well-known town and country powerhouse.
In ancient times, they were all great figures who were appointed to worship generals.
Now that I see Ye Fan in front of me, it is very likely that he will be the eleventh master of China. Of course everyone trembled!
“In your early twenties, martial arts will enter the realm of the master.”
“Ye Qingtian, the god of war back then, was nothing more than that?”
“Really, the hero is a boy!”
“Today, if this son does not die. In the future, he will be famous in China!”
By the Dongchang Lake, countless people trembled with emotion.
Before, the contempt and ridicule towards Ye Fan disappeared in an instant.
This is the martial arts world, where the strong are respected!
Only if you master the power, then naturally you will be respected.
When everyone trembled, Mochizuki River, which was on the cusp of the storm, did not have too many surprises.
Before coming, he had already guessed Ye Fan’s strength.
Can kill Hua Yingtian, at least in the realm of the master!
The facts before him just verified his conjecture.
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