However, there is no turning back arrow in the bow!
Now that they have collapsed, they have no choice but to fight to the death.
Thinking of this, Han Ping’s offensive has become a bit tougher again!
Bang~
At this time, there was a sudden bang in front.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the young man in front of him, stepping on the heaven and the earth, rose into the air.
His palms are up to the sky, and his feet are on the ground.
The vigorous figure resembles a big Peng spreading his wings.
With a leap, he came to Lan Xing.
Then, in Lan Xing’s shocked and violent eyes, he saw Ye Fan, who was so powerful, and stepped on Lan Xing below.
“Yundao Tianjue.” “The first style, Yunyang kicks!”
Bang~
Just listening to the explosion, the majestic energy almost shattered the void.
Under Ye Fan’s kick, Lan Xing’s attack was instantly defeated, and the palm of his hand was kicked in two by Ye Fan.
The flesh exploded in the air, and the blood soaked the world.
Moreover, with this foot of Ye Fan, after kicking Lan Xing’s arm, the remaining power remained undiminished, and finally stepped on Lan Xing’s shoulder fiercely.
Immediately afterwards, in the midst of a crackling sound, half of Lan Xing’s shoulder collapsed directly.
Like a mountain that had been cut off the top, the screams of screams accompanied by red blood filled all directions.
In the end, in the heart-piercing howl, Lan Xing’s corpse swept across the sky and directly flew out of the kilometer, crashing to the ground.
“Lan Xing?”
“Son of a bitch!”
“How dare you be so cruel?”
“You deserve to die!”
Seeing that in the blink of an eye, Lan Xing was hit hard and kicked a thousand meters by Ye Fan. Zhu Rong’s eyes were red at the time, and he cursed viciously at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan chuckles when he hears this.
“Don’t worry, the next one is you!”
In a sneer, Ye Fan retracted his legs and feet. Then his hands curled up, and infinite power gathered on his palms.
All kinds of power, suddenly!
“The second style of Yundao Tianjue, the fierce landslide!”
Boom~
What kind of boxing is that, only if the Wanren high mountain falls from the sky, and the Jiutian Star River hangs from the top of the mountain.
What kind of majesty is that, like the collapse of a mountain and the death of a strong man, and then the ladders and stones are linked together.
At the moment when Ye Fan’s fist fell, the sound of sonic boom swept Tianhe like a thunder.
At that moment, Zhu Rong was stunned.
I don’t know why, when he saw Ye Fan’s fist, he saw that there was no sky and no earth, and only Ye Fan’s majesty was left!
Without the slightest hindrance, under Ye Fan’s fist, any attack by Zhu Rong would collapse instantly like a chicken.
Bang~
There was a bang, accompanied by a scream, and the sound of broken bones.
Zhu Rong’s chest was directly sunken.
The ribs broke and blood flew across.
Zhu Rong’s corpse of hundreds of catties, like a cannonball, was directly smashed into the ground by Ye Fan.
The rubble fell and flew, the mountains and rivers trembled.
The entire Jiangbei defense zone is like an earthquake, full of noise.
After the dust dissipated, everyone discovered that the ravine on the ground was actually several tens of meters deep.
As for Zhu Rong himself, he has long since disappeared.
Perhaps, buried deep in the earth.
Or maybe it was already under Ye Fan’s fist!
“This this..?”
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