Chapter 1643

"Are you going to start?"

"I just don't know if Mr. Chu can hold on?"

"I hope Mr. Chu can continue to write miracles."

I feel the colder atmosphere above the lake. No doubt, the hearts of Lei Laosan and Li Er on the bank immediately hung up. They prayed secretly in their hearts,

everyone was nervous and looked at the two figures in the snow ahead.

"Miracle fart!"

"He Ye Fan, a son-in-law in the countryside, even if he had a bad luck, he became the emperor of Jiangdong."

"But what about that?"

"In the face of such a strong man, he is only killed to be slaughtered!"

Chu Wenfei cursed maliciously.

But he Yurou and others are silent, just watching from afar.

"Mr. Chu, will you win back?" He Yurou thinks.

And as Ye Fan's wife, Qiu Mu orange, is to clench the palm. Because of worry, the palm of my hand is full of cold sweat.

Obviously, after seeing the ability of Wangyue River, we don't have much confidence in Ye Fan's.

On the middle of the lake, facing Ye Fan's words, Wangyue river is frowning.

"What a arrogant young man!"

"Dare to speak in front of me for many years

"The last one is Ye Qingtian, the God of war in China."

"But I don't think you'll be as lucky as he is."

"Today, I will make Dongchang Lake the place where you can bury your bones!"

The roar of the moon river echoes.

But ye fan has no patience, his eyebrows and eyes are cold: "you are so much nonsense!"

Roar ~

in a low voice, Ye Fan stepped on the Pinghu Lake with a violent slap and fell down abruptly.

A great war, end at this moment, touch immediately!

And in Ye Fan's palm, this world, also suddenly boiling up.

Majestic and majestic, just like the sky, according to Ye Fan's palm, crazy gathering.

At the foot of Dongchang Lake water, also began to boil roar.

In particular, the Wanghu water under Ye Fan's body is more like being summoned and rolling wildly.

With the surging waves, splashing on Ye Fan, he was instantly evaporated into nothingness.

Looking from afar, Ye Fan's momentum is like a rainbow, like a flying dragon in the sky!

Seeing such a scene, the martial road people watching the war in the distance were shocked.

"This... This..."

"powerful as an abyss, blood essence like a dragon?"

"This is the realm of the master!"

"Is this young man also a master?"

In the crowd, suddenly exploded.

Countless people, trembling.

The master is like a dragon.

If martial arts entered the master's realm, his whole body was full of Qi and blood. When it broke out, it was like a dragon.

And ye fan, in front of him, is full of Qi and blood, comparable to the master.

Just, masters in their early twenties?

God!

What is the concept?

We should know that there are 1.3 billion people in China, and the real masters are only ten on the master list.

Every master, in any country, is also a well-known town power.

In ancient times, they were all great people waiting for generals.

Now I see Ye Fan, who may be the 11th master of China. Of course, people are trembling!

"In his early twenties, martial arts became a master."

"Ye Qingtian, the God of war at that time, was nothing more than that?"

"It's true that heroes are young."

"Today, if this son does not die. In the future, it will be famous in China

On the Bank of Dongchang Lake, countless people were shocked with emotion.

Before, to Ye Fan's scorn and ridicule, in an instant all disappeared.

This is the world of martial arts and Taoism. The strong are respected!

Only if you master the power, you will be respected naturally.

At the top of the wave, there is not too much surprise.

Before coming, he had already guessed Ye Fan's strength.

If you can kill Hua Yingtian, at least it is a master's realm!

The facts in front of him only proved his conjecture.