The majestic and majestic power set off the wind and snow all over the sky.

Behind him is the river of heaven, and in front of him is the dragon.

In the fierce wind, Ye Fan stands aloof and sneers.

"Wangyue River, is this your last dependence?"

"How can you know, however, that what you are proud of now is not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

Hua ~

the moment Ye Fan's words fell, the young face suddenly became more and more dense.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of dignity.

He stepped on the Pinghu Lake and looked up to the sky.

There is a water dragon in front of you, and there is sword Qi in the eye.

However, facing the majestic power of the sword God, Ye Fan is not afraid.

Thin body, like that standing in place, waiting for the dragon to come!

"Well?"

"What is Mr. Chu doing?"

"Why doesn't he hide?"

"Don't you want to fight hard?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Or overconfidence?"

Looking at the standing storm, like a target standing there motionless Ye Fan, the four sides of the people do not understand.

Li Er, Lei Laosan and others are more anxious.

I thought, Mr. Chu won't be too proud. He wants to fight against it.

At a time of public concern, Ye Fan, the storm, finally moved.

His body sank, his center of gravity pressed down, his arm muscles swelled, and his mighty force rose from his feet.

In the end, they all converge on Ye Fan's arm.

Between the raging force, Ye Fan's coat is directly exploded.

Bronze skin, like this, appears between heaven and earth.

On the bulging muscles, there seems to be explosive power.

"This... This is..."

"refining martial arts?"

"Is it true that Mr. Chu can also master Kung Fu

Seeing ye fan's magnificent body like a hill, all the people around him trembled and shocked, and his pupils shrank.

When the crowd lost their voice, Ye Fan's arms had already stretched out, and he grasped the dragon, which was formed by the convergence of two water vapor!

They're holding their heads!

Then, in the eyes of all the people who were shocked and violent, Ye Fan tried hard and then crushed the two water dragons.

Hoo ~

at this time, several other water dragons have already arrived.

But ye fan is not afraid.

On her delicate face, she is calm and dignified.

He stepped on the Pinghu Lake and captured the dragon with his bare hands.

With a burst of sound, the nine water dragons were all caught by Ye Fansheng.

Thousands of tons of lake water fell in an uproar.

Rain falls, torrent!

Splashing all over the sky.

The deafening sound of water, like thunder, swept all directions.

"Barehanded?"

"Capture the Dragon alive!"

"Shall I go to NIMA?"

"Can you be more aggressive?"

The people watching the war from afar are completely confused.

I thought it would be a fierce battle.

However, the most direct way to achieve this goal is to gather nine pieces of blood into the lake.

Ye Fan's extraordinary means undoubtedly shook all people.

He Yurou, Chu Wenfei, Lianggong yingyue and others all stayed in the same place.

Among the eyebrows and eyes, Ye Fan's mighty power is everywhere!

"This... How could this be possible?"

Even the onlookers are like this, not to mention as one of the protagonists of the war, Wangyue river?

Looking at his last card, Ye Fan beat him like this.

Wangyue River, no doubt the total despair!

However, Ye Fan has no more nonsense.

In the deep pupil, the cold is all over.

In the field of elixir, yundao is determined by heaven, and it runs wildly.

An invisible opportunity to kill, such as the surging river, rampant!