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

"My fist is an elephant, which can be smashed by me."

"You little generation, how can you resist

The old man's pupils shriveled and he exclaimed in disbelief.

However, he did not give up, the storm like offensive continued to pour.

"One punch can't hurt you, then ten, one hundred!"

"I don't believe it. I can't make you a younger generation?"

The old man, with a majestic face, yelled.

At the same time, all kinds of powerful attacks were released one after another.

"Chu's magic fist!"

...

"flame palm ~"

...

"black dragon claw ~"

...

boom and boom ~

with the violent walk of the elderly, the sound of sound explosion can not stop exploding, and the deafening sound reverberates around the world.

However, let the old man do his best, and the young man in front of him is like a huge stone in the torrent.

Let the sea cross the current, but not move from Wei.

"it's impossible!"

...

"why?"

"Why?"

Finally, the old man was completely flustered.

Before this, how could he have never thought that the elder of Chumen could not even break the defense of the young man in front of him?

This young man, why is his body so strong?

Finally, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes slowly lifted up.

He looked at the old man in front of him, the corners of his mouth slowly cocked up, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Just, that smile, how to look, all appear so gloomy and cold.

"Now, is it my turn?"

Smile fell, Ye Fan eyebrow eyes suddenly cold.

Then, only before the meeting, the young man smashed his fist.

Bang ~

it is like a huge stone into the sea. At the moment of Ye Fan's fist falling, there will be a burst of majestic waves in the world.

As for the old man in black, he didn't hold on for a moment.

Like a native chicken and a dog, Ye Fan hits the ground with a fist.

Under the body of the earth, are sunken half a meter.

"The second Olympic Games, so fierce?"

At this moment, Ye Fan's death, those who suffered heavy damage in Canada's martial arts, were stunned.

I thought that the young man in front of me was so big!

They had dealt with the old man before, and knew the strength of the old man.

However, who could have thought that such a strong man was beaten to death by Ye Fan's fist!

"Wow, brother Xiaofan is so handsome ~"

not far away, Angie, who has been watching the war, is also shouting with joy.

Ye Fan did not pay attention to them, but continued to walk forward.

Finally, he stood there, looking down at the embarrassed old man under his feet, and slowly smiling: "senior, it seems that I am the last one to smile this time."

Speaking, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and continued: "hand it in?"

"No, let me find it myself."

Ye Fan said with a slight smile.

He thought that it would take some time for the old man to hand in the fruit.

However, who could have thought that the old man seemed to be really frightened by Ye Fan.

After he got up from the ground, he knelt down to Ye Fan with a thump, and said, "master, I will give you yuanlingguo. I only want you to spare my life."

the old man said plaintively. At the same time, he took out yuanlingguo from his arms and offered them to Ye Fan with both hands.

Ye Fan saw this and immediately said with a smile, "you are quite aware of the current affairs."

While speaking, Ye Fan stepped forward to receive the fruit handed over by the old man.

However, it's too late, and it's fast then. At the moment Ye Fan reached out his hand, a cold light flashed by. The old man's short blade, which had been hidden under his sleeve, immediately came out of the sheath and cut directly at Ye Fan's throat!