The ground under the feet of the two of them couldn't withstand such a force collision, and they exploded directly!

Outrageously sinking into a big hole with a diameter of four or five meters.

Smoke billows!

Zhao Jun's **** eyes stared at Ye Fan and laughed grimly!

"Tear you apart!"

He roared out loud.

Two demon arms, clenched into fists, with red blood, slammed down fiercely!

Ye Fan sneered.

"It's big night, don't daydream!"

Behind him, a Zhu Weiying shadow immediately appeared.

This is the ghost ghost!

Roar--

Zhu Yanyang grows long and roars!

The terrifying suffocation came out!

Ye Fan waved his fists fiercely.

Zhu Yanxu behind him, both fists burst out likewise!

咚咚——

Zhu Wei's ape's arm and the demon's claws violently collided, and the air exploded with two deep dull noises!

This is the breath of demon spirit and demon, without fancy collision crit!

A circle of terrifying pale and blood-red air waves, immediately, diffuse out!

Dididi——

Alarms sounded everywhere in private cars and battery cars on the street.

呯呯呯——

All car glass shattered.

Many cars that were close by were directly impacted by the air wave, and the car bodies broke into narrow and narrow cracks on the spot!

Wow!

Click, click, click——

The green belt outside the Ping'an District was broken by all the flowers and trees that were brazenly broken by the air wave!

Even the dirt floor is lifted!

at the same time,

Boom!

The ground where Ye Fan and Zhao Jun stood was once again shocked by this extremely fierce force!

The deep pit and big hole that had been exploded, quickly continued to burst and collapse in the roar!

It abruptly expanded to about seven or eight meters in diameter!

Whoosh--

A figure was directly blasted out by a huge force!

"How can it be?!"

The figure roared angrily.

It was Zhao Jun impressively.

He flew out directly upside down.

boom--

The marble at the entrance of Ping'an District was directly broken and shattered.

The figure of Zhao Jun being blasted out was dragged out a long ravine on the ground.

The flowerbeds that stretched to the gate of the Ping'an Community were able to stop.

Zhao Jun's clothes were ripped apart like a beggar in rags.

"Nightmare level?!"

"You were just a second and third order spiritual master at the beginning!"

"how so?!"

"How can it be improved so fast?!"

Sizzle

Zhao Jun tore his jacket to pieces angrily.

Exposed blood dripping, bloodstained body everywhere.

Zhao Jun was angry, staring straight at the smoke at the gate.

咚咚咚——

The heavy footsteps sounded slowly.

In the thick smoke,

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he walked out slowly.

Behind him, Zhu Weixu, who was a full ten meters high, was beating his strong chest constantly!

All over the body, the breath is violent, and the momentum is domineering!

The ten-meter-high demon spirit phantom is filled with extremely powerful soldiers!