"Son of a bitch!"

"If you have the ability, don't hide."

"You're a fool."

"What skill is hiding in Tibet?"

...

"if it's a man, let's have a fair fight with me!"

"Come on, fight ~"

"otherwise, I look down on you!"

"I look down on you ~"

when people are shaking at Ye Fan's strange body method, the king of India burning the sky in the deep is almost mad.

The whole person almost broke down and went crazy!

He has practiced martial arts for decades, and has experienced thousands of battles, but none of them can make him so frustrated as he is now.

Especially Niang, he has been chopping here for a long time. The pit is against the air. He doesn't chop Ye Fan.

This undoubtedly makes the burning sky have a kind of suffocation and cowardice on cotton.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Fight with me ~"

"you are not a man without fighting."

"Come on ~"

"fight!"

Burning the sky is also forced by Ye Fan completely no way, finally even his strong image also ignored, directly like a shrew general, to Ye Fan scolded.

He also scolded Ye Fan as a bastard. He was not a man but a loser.

I don't know. I thought it was a girl complaining about her man.

From this, we can see how much the burning of the sky has collapsed.

Let him practice all his life, let him have the extraordinary means, but it's useless.

This leaf fan is like a loach, no place to release his brute force, and finally all fed the air.

If he goes on like this, he feels that he is not tired to death in the end, or he will die of cowardice.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of body style does this bastard use?"

"What can't even the king of heaven do?"

Leiluo and others are also anxious to bite their teeth. Their old faces are gloomy.

The rest of us are full of tremors.

"No wonder, the young man in the hot summer has been so provocative to the king of India. It turns out that this is his dependence."

"If you master such a strange body method, you can protect yourself even if your strength is not as good as burning the sky."

"It seems that ye fan is going to use this method to walk the king of India to life and death!"

Looking at the current situation, many people commented in secret.

Although there are some tricks, even if ye fan wins in the end, some won't win.

But in the end, the situation in the field is inclined to the side beneficial to Ye Fan.

However, just when everyone thought that ye fan used this method to kill the king of India, who could have thought that ye fan, who had been avoiding it, suddenly stopped.

"Son of a bitch, don't hide any more!"

"Fight me like a man."

"Come on ~"

"fight with me!"

"Don't let me look down on you ~"

at this time, the burning sky is still red eyes, angry roaring.

This time, Ye Fan raised his head rarely, looked at the burning sky, and said with a proud smile: "good, as you wish!"

The storm swept through the sky.

At the moment when ye fan's words fall, his momentum suddenly explodes.

In the field of elixir, yundaotian will run wild.

On the muscles and bones, countless strange lines are also instantly lit up.

Only in a flash, Ye Fan will have a golden bath body, Qi and blood soaring into the sky.

Behind him, a golden dragon shadow appeared quietly.

The roar of the dragon and the tiger resounded through the valley.

Feeling this strong imitation of the essence of Qi and blood and power, everyone was surprised again, a double eye beads, is almost to stare out.

"Is this... This is..."

"martial arts of refining body?"

"How can this guy master the skill of body building?"

"My God, what is the origin of this young man?"