“The shit inferior talent, these people must be too weak to be defeated by this bastard.” Lu Hua who calmed down immediately cursed.
“Yes, it must be so.”
“His opponent is too weak.”
“A boy in his early twenties, I don’t believe what he can do?”
Lu Hua was full of dissatisfaction, gritted his teeth and roared.
Kong Ming didn’t speak, but the gaze looking at Ye Fan was already different from before.
In the battle just now, although Lu Hua might not have seen it clearly, although it was only in a flash, Kong Ming undoubtedly saw it clearly.
Regardless of the body speed, strength, and timing, what Ye Fan did was undoubtedly perfect.
This kind of ability must be honed out of countless life and death fights, even his Kong Ming, he may not be able to do it.
“Ye Fan, where did you come from?”
For the first time, Kong Ming was still solemn to Ye Fan.
Mike Jones on the other side was undoubtedly extremely ugly at this moment.
I thought I would win the battle again, but who would have thought that it was such a result?
Four men beat up a young man, and was tortured?
“waste!”
“It’s just a bunch of waste!”
Mike Jones yelled at him with anger, his old face almost dripping with gloom.
After a brief vent, Mike Jones’s gloomy eyes fell on Ye Fan again.
“Good boy, there are indeed two brushes, no wonder you dare to provoke my master here.”
“However, just by relying on these things, I want this young master to succumb in fear. I can only say that it is still too far!”
“How can you imagine the majesty of my Truman?”
The cold words swept past here like a cold wind.
In an instant, the temperature in this valley dropped sharply, and everyone was like an ice cellar.
At that moment, many people were shocked.
It seems that Mike Jones is going to be real!
Sure enough, after the words fell, Mike Jones immediately turned around, folded his fists and bowed and bowed: “Seven elders, next, please!”
what?
Elder?
“Could it be, Elder Truman?”
“Oh my God!”
“That’s at least the martial arts master?”
“This time, Truman dispatched the Grand Master?”
Mike Jones’s words are like a boulder entering the sea, and the world is here in an instant, setting off a huge wave.
Countless people were horrified and shocked, and the noise resounded everywhere.
Grandmasters are like dragons. In any country, they are rare in existence.
In the summer of more than a billion people, there are only ten people who are strong masters.
Therefore, for most of the people present, they have never seen a master in their entire lives.
Now that they heard the arrival of the Seventh Elder Truman, everyone was naturally shocked!
As we all know, if you want to become a Chumen worship elder, the worst is the existence of a martial arts master.
“It’s over!”
“This kid is finished.”
“Under the master, all are ants.”
“The majesty of the martial arts master is absolutely something that people can contend!”
“If you provoke Truman, this boy is dead~”
“He is dead~”
Many people shouted excitedly.
The faces of Kong Ming and others turned pale.
“The grandmaster has come out. It seems that Ye Fan is really going to fall here.”
Kong Ming shook his head and said, his tone filled with regret.
Yes, as everyone said, even the strongest in the world, in front of the master, is just an ant.
After all, Ruhua and Grand Master seem to be at the same level, but they are like a moat, a qualitative difference.
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