Under the trees in the sky, thousands of people gather and luxury cars gather.

Suzuki, the president of the Suzuki consortium, leaned against the car, holding a cigar while laughing at the schadenfreude.

Beside the rock well Zen and other people are silent, but the old face on that wipe pale, how bright?

Heart, full of worry.

Is it true that he is wrong to bet on Ye Fan?

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Bang ~

there is another encounter between Tianhe and Tianhe.

Xuezhao waved his sword and chopped dozens of swords with the momentum of thunder.

This time, Ye Fan was embarrassed.

At last, he was chopped by snow.

The huge force carries Ye Fan's body and smashes into the earth below.

Bang ~

just listen to a dull noise, and the ground below immediately cracks.

The hard asphalt ground is even more directly smashed out of a huge pit by Ye Fan!

At this time, there happened to be a delivery van coming from the front. Seeing the sudden explosion, the driver screamed.

Terrified, he hit the direction, rubbed the rubber tire on the ground, gave out a devil like hiss, and finally even people and cars floated directly into the roadside sewer.

"Master

"Mr. Chu ~"

at this moment, Lianggong yingyue and qianchijing both said the same thing, almost at the same time.

Qianchi is quiet, pale and worried.

The moon is reflected in the cool palace, her eyes are red, and she wants to cry.

But soon, Ye Fan rushed out again and rose from the ground.

"Ha ha ~"

"come again!"

Ye Fan looks up to the sky with a smile, and then his thin figure turns into a sharp sword and goes straight into the sky.

In an instant, they came to the snow again.

At this time, Ye Fan's shirt has been damaged by the snow, revealing the bronze skin below.

Snow according to the God looked at him, cold voice, immediately sounded: "do you still want to fight in a corner?"

"I admit, your horizontal practice is really good."

"If someone else, I'm afraid you can't break your defense."

"But unfortunately, what you are proud of is not enough for me."

"My swordsmanship is famous for its quickness and sharpness."

"Even if you have the iron head and iron arm, you still can't block my sword power."

Hoo ~

the night wind is bitter, rolling up 3000 fallen leaves.

Between the void, the snow shines on the sky and stands, indifferent eyes, as if there is no emotion implication, so overlooking Ye Fan.

How majestic is it?

However, facing the power of snow, Ye Fan shakes his head and smiles.

"Isn't it too early to say that?"

"It was just a warm-up before."

"Now, the battle is just beginning."

Bang ~

the moment Ye Fan's words fall, people can see that a touch of golden light is quietly emerging from Ye Fan.

It's like a dragon rising thousands of miles, a touch of startling Hong, straight to nine days.

The Dragon opens its eyes and the tiger returns to the mountain!

At this moment, the momentum of Ye Fan's whole person broke out suddenly, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

At the same time, during the nine days, there was almost a roar of dragons and tigers.

"Well?"

"Golden light surging, dragon chanting nine days?"

"This... Is this..."

"body refining, dragon spirit body?"

Under the trees in the sky, you can see the Golden Dragon light burst out of Ye Fan's body, and the sword God looks at the moon river, which is tremulous.

He roared, his eyes beaded, almost ready to jump out at this moment.

He never thought that the long lost technique of body building, the dragon spirit body, would reappear in the world?

God!

What is the origin of this boy?