Just when the people of Trumen were fearless, Ye Fan’s sixth move had already been brewed.
“The sixth form, Wuji Jin!”
The majestic shout echoed in all directions.
The fist of breaking the sky, smashed down.
Shockingly, there was a bang.
Everyone can only see that Ye Fan at this time is only like the Pangu who created the world.
His body hangs from the sky and the earth, and his whole body seems to have completed a strong bow full of strength.
The iron fist in his hand is the axe that smashes open the world.
Just like that, under everyone’s shocking eyes, Ye Fan’s punch collided fiercely with Chu Yuan’s second fingerprint.
“It’s useless.”
“It’s just a stubborn fight.”
Anderman shook his head and smiled.
“What’s the point of struggling when you’re going to die?”
“Be good and die, okay?”
Chu Qitian also sneered.
I have already seen Ye Fan’s first five moves.
Everyone naturally didn’t pay much attention to Ye Fan’s sixth form.
I only think that, like the previous attack, it will be instantly annihilated under the finger of the Great Sun Yanlong.
In fact, it is exactly that.
After Ye Fan’s fist smashed down, he was instantly defeated by Yanlong’s giant fingers.
The majestic energy was directly achieved by the cold and nothingness,
Seeing this, the people of Truman were no doubt even more proud.
“Ha ha…”
“What did I say?”
“This Chu Tianfan obviously has more fame than strength.”
“It looks majestic and powerful, but in fact, it’s just a mystery.”
When the people from Truman saw a confrontation, Ye Fan’s Wuji Jin was blown out, and many people immediately sneered, their eyes full of disdain.
“It looks like the battle is over.”
King Foluo and others who were watching the battle from a distance also shook their heads and sighed.
They just thought that Ye Fan could rely on Yun Daotianjue to create another miracle.
But now it seems that it was them who looked at Ye Fan high.
Think about it too, how could Ye Fan alone be able to contend against a top power with a deep and powerful background?
“Let’s go.”
“Go back to India.”
“Prepare for our battle to protect the country.”
King Furu turned around in disappointment.
Yes, he actually didn’t want Ye Fan to lose.
As the saying goes, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
If Ye Fan falls, no one will be able to stop the majesty of Trumen in Yanxia martial arts.
So for India, their northern door must be wide open.
The strong man of the Trumen can directly attack the hinterland of India by sending his troops to the south.
Therefore, if possible, King Foluo and the others still hope that Ye Fan can win.
However, just as King Foluo was about to leave, another punch exploded behind him.
“Um?”
“what happened?”
“Is there any more?”
King Foluo and the others seemed to feel a bit suspicious.
They looked back and resolutely found that after Ye Fan’s punch, there were several punches.
“Is this, Darkness?!!”
Everyone was shocked, Wuji Jin’s other eight punches exploded almost at the same time.
Boom boom boom…
With the deafening roar, Chu Yuan’s second fingerprint was shattered in an instant.
There is no blockage at all.
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, it was directly defeated by Ye Fan.
What?
How is this possible?
Everyone is almost crazy!
“This this…”
“How is this possible?”
Chu Yuan’s expression changed drastically.
He never imagined that Ye Fan’s insatiable strength could defeat his second fingerprint so easily.
Has Chu Tianfan’s strength become stronger again? !
“This brat is really surprising.”
“However, if you can break my two fingerprints, so what?”
“My third fingerprint is much stronger than the first two combined!”
“I don’t believe it anymore, no matter how powerful your Yun Dao Tianjue is, can it still beat my Da Ri Yan Long?”
Chu Yuan clenched his palm tightly.
Unwilling growls and growls came out of his mouth.
Those old eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent.