"It's impossible!"

"It's impossible."

"Even if this bastard began to practice from his mother's womb, he would never have the power of title at this age."

These Chu men Dharma protectors shook their heads repeatedly, their eyebrows and eyes were terrified, and they could not stop talking.

Obviously, before this action, Chu Qitian did not tell them Ye Fan's real strength.

Therefore, they naturally did not know that in the heyday of Ye Fan, abusing some weak Title masters was just like abusing dogs.

Of course, Chu Qitian knows all of Ye Fan's details.

But what if you know?

Chu Qitian did not think that ye fan could still have three points of strength in his heyday.

Therefore, even after feeling Ye Fan's powerful power, Chu Qitian still cried out: "what are you doing in a daze?"

"Kill him soon!"

"Go and kill him!"

"These are all his bravado. Now he is vulnerable."

"You all give me a quick hand ~"

"kill the bastard of this country woman!"

Chu Qitian towering cry, that hoarse voice, I do not know how strong the meaning of killing and hate.

Sometimes, Ye Fan can't help wondering why Chu Qitian hated him so much and wanted to kill him.

Is it just because of his Chu family blood?

Is he a potential threat to his future inheritance of the Chu family?

But Chu Qitian didn't know that Ye Fan didn't care about the family property of Chu family.

The Chu family knelt down and begged him to inherit the family property and become the future successor of the Chu family. Ye Fan would not hesitate to refuse.

To that cold family, Ye Fan has no sense of belonging, some only have endless resentment.

Therefore, Ye Fan has no intention to compete with Chu Qitian for the power of Chu family.

But in this world, many things can't help themselves.

From the moment he made the move, he was destined to be involved in the family fight.

Now, it's only time for this absurd farce to end!

Think of here, the chill between Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes, again a few points.

Then, he raised his feet, toward the direction of Chu Qitian, slowly approaching.

At this time, the attack of the five powerful men of Chumen had already fallen.

"Chu's magic fist!"

...

"Thunderbolt God palm!"

...

"three unique features of Chumen, unique to Qinglong!"

...

"white tiger!"

...

"Xuanwu Jue!"

...

or fist or palm, or chop or chop.

These five martial arts masters, at this moment, are using their own skills.

Only if the eight immortals cross the sea, each shows his magic power.

One after another heavy and majestic attack, with unmatched potential, towards Ye Fan's body to bombard and go.

This time, Ye Fan still did not hide.

Facing the wind and waves, he still walked.

That feeling, just like a person walking in the wind and rain.

Despite the wind and rain, even if thousands of people block each other, he walked alone, not afraid of the slightest bit.

Finally, in a burst of low explosion, the attack of the strong man of Chumen fell on Ye Fan again.

However, to everyone's dismay and despair, the most powerful blow of their five masters hit Ye Fan without leaving any trace.

Even, he didn't even shake Ye Fan.

It's like a punch on steel.

That kind of thick and powerless feeling, let everybody tremble extremely!

"This ~ this ~"

"how can this be possible?"

"He was made of iron. Under the siege of the five of us, it will be melted."

"But now..."

at that moment, these five strong men of Chu were completely ignorant.

One by one, staring at the eyes, like the devil, looking at the youth in front.