The wind stirs the snow, and the wind stirs up the rivers.

Under the outbreak of the Wangyue River, the surging momentum once again rallied under the Wangyue river.

This time, Wangyue river cut out several strikes in a row.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth are full of the green wood of Wangyue river.

The general attack of the storm, see the people shiver.

However, in the wind and snow, Ye Fan is still leisurely to avoid.

That kind of feeling is like a boat on the sea culvert. It doesn't capsize for a long time.

In this way, Ye Fan treads on the Pinghu Lake and shuttles in the boundless vigor of Wangyue river.

Ten thousand flowers, leaves do not touch the body!

In the end, Wangyue River almost made a thousand moves, and he didn't even touch Ye Fan.

"Ha ha ~"

"how about Yurou?"

"I said," this Mr. Chu is a piece of shit. "

"You see, from the beginning to the present, I have been beaten by others."

"What a mess to be in a hurry?"

"It seems that in a short time, he will be beaten to death."

On the Bank of Dongchang Lake, Chu Wenfei's gloating voice was heard.

He Yurou is silent but looks far away.

Others are also paying close attention to the situation ahead.

This is the battle of masters. Some people are afraid that it is hard to see it all their lives.

Naturally, they dare not neglect, for fear of missing any details.

Lianggong yingyue's pretty face is also gradually dignified. He thought that the battle would soon end, but he didn't expect that it would end so long.

"Teacher, why do you show mercy?"

"Please do your best to kill the boy as soon as possible!"

"In order to raise the prestige of our country ~"

the moon of Lianggong finally couldn't help but cry out.

Hearing this, Wang Yuehe's face was red and white, his face was cloudy and sunny, and his heart was very embarrassed.

Lianggong yingyue thought he was merciful.

But did he really show mercy?

Of course not!

Before the collision, Wangyue River are all hands, how ever hide humble?

However, what Wangyue river never expected was that Ye Fan's body method speed was so strong?

After another burst of bombing, perhaps tired, Wangyue river did not continue to shoot Ye Fan.

But stop on the lake, body ups and downs, big mouth kick rest.

"Asshole!"

"Why hide?"

"Is it that your teacher only taught you how to escape?"

Wangyue River's gloomy curse.

In his life, he had never experienced such a cowardly battle in his life.

After fighting for a long time, I didn't even touch the hair of the enemy.

It's all air dry.

Ye Fan chuckled when he heard it.

"In this case, the younger generation, make a fool of yourself!"

Bang ~

the moment the words fall, there is only a low roar.

The lake under Ye Fan's feet explodes instantly.

The wind blows up the snow and the river makes waves.

In the interweaving of snow and water, Ye Fan moved.

A second ago, Ye Fan was still 100 meters away.

The next moment, it has arrived!

"What?"

"So fast!"

Wangyue river suddenly startled, quickly burst back.

However, Ye Fan's attack has already fallen, and Qianjun's heavy fist is just like the top of Mount Tai and hits Wangyue River's forehead.

Unprepared, Wangyue River hastily reached out to block.

Bang ~

with a heavy blow, the arm of Wangyue river suddenly sank.

But fortunately, it's blocked.

When Wangyue River breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Fan's second, third, and fourth fists...

Bang Bang ~

in the deafening voice, Ye Fan's violent attacks even fell one after another.