Chapter 1775

Finally, as if in a desperate situation, the strength of the whole body is gathered in the palm of the fist.

People can see that there is no end under the river, and the whole body is like a strong bow full of strength.

All kinds of prestige, instant.

"Beast king fist!"

Bang ~

in the low voice, the boundless and majestic fist almost tears the sky.

The power and speed of that fist almost broke through the sound barrier.

In this way, Mo boundless to thunderbolt, toward Ye Fan.

At the moment when Mo Wuyuan's fist fell, the world was like a huge stone into the sea, setting off huge waves.

"This... This is..."

"one of the six pillar states in China, the famous martial art of Mo Gucheng, the boxing king of beasts?"

"At that time, Mo Gucheng used this technique to fight against the six great masters of Chumen alone on the coast of the South China Sea."

"Keep the enemy out of the country!"

"So far, the first World War gods."

"It has thoroughly established the leading position of Mo Gucheng in Chinese martial arts."

"I didn't expect that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"Mo Wuyuan, the son of the king of boxing, has mastered the beast king's fist?"

At this moment, there was an uproar outside the sword god palace.

ISHINO ryuno and others trembled with horror in their hearts.

Before, Mo Wuya wanted to challenge Wang Yuehe, the sword God. ISHINO longyi still felt that Mo boundless had no chance of winning.

But now it seems that he underestimated the boundless strength.

"It seems that this is boundless. Even if the realm is not a grand master, I'm afraid it has been infinitely close?"

Stone Ye long one heart emotion, low voice says.

"Ha ha ~"

"vice palace master, it seems that we don't need our hands to kill this Chinese child."

"Under the fist of beast king, this son has no way to live."

"He will die!"

Around other strong people watching the war, also said with a smile.

ISHINO long nodded: "yes."

"Farce, it's almost over."

"The sword God elder martial brother's hatred, but also let the fist emperor's son, has been avenged."

All the people talked and looked at Ye Fan's eyes with pity.

Obviously, no one thought that ye fan would survive under the beast king's fist.

After all, this beast king boxing has a good reputation. The king of boxing, Mo Gucheng, was famous for his unique skills in martial arts in the world.

But ye fan, an unknown generation, according to the sword God, even at the beginning of the battle of Dongchang Lake, he only relied on the wheel tactics and intrigue to hurt Wangyue river.

How can such a despicable and sycophantic person be able to resist the boundless beast king's fist?

"Hum ~"

"you nonsense!"

"My master is not so easily defeated?"

Hearing all the people around him say that ye fan will die if he is defeated in this fist.

Liang Gong yingyue suddenly argued, like a kitten who had been fried with fur.

"Well?"

"You son of a bitch, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you want to betray the sword palace, betray your teacher

Liang Gong yingyue's words almost made shiye dragon's seventeen orifices smoke.

They also wanted to let Lianggong yingyue cooperate with them and kill Ye Fan together?

Now, don't say to kill Ye Fan. The dead girl still maintains Ye Fan.

When Shi Ye long angrily denounces and scolds, Mo boundless's fist strength has already taken the irresistible momentum to Ye Fan's front.

Under the fist force, between the storm, Ye Fan still has no fear.

He stood with his hands down, his eyes full of sneers.

The corner of his mouth was full of an inexplicable smile.