Chapter 707： The trial is over (on)

In everyone's eyes, Chen Fan now has lost any hope of winning, even facing Ye Zhanqiu's attack, he was reluctant to save his life.

It was completely one-sided and chased.

The guests of the Ye family ridiculed Chen Fan frantically, they did not know what they could do, they were a car with a man's arm, and they were bound to die.

Ye Huan's whole body was already shaky, only to feel that there was a cloud of stagnant qi in his chest, like a knuckle in his throat.

In the face of Chen Fan who was about to lose, his throat was sweet and he spouted a mouthful of blood.

I saw a look of despair in his eyes and almost fell to the ground, because Ye Huan knew that if Chen Fan was defeated, he would be over.

"Thousands should not be for nothing, how could I have listened to your bewitched, now even I will be dragged into the water by you!"

Ye Huan kept roaring in his heart.

On the other side, Wan Xiong was also very nervous, and had to stop him several times, but every time Chen Fan's sharp eyes followed him.

The meaning of those eyes is obvious.

"You are not allowed to shoot!"

"Chen Fan, Chen Fan, how can you be so unwise, now is not the time to desperately, even if you are highly talented, now you are only the sixth heaven of martial arts, facing the nine heavens Ye Zhanqiu, what can you win?"

At this moment, Wanxiong really regretted it. He had known so long ago, and he said nothing would allow Chen Fan to attack Ye Zhanqiu.

But now, everything is too late.

Ye Zhanqiu in mid-air with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth, just so quietly suspended, looking at Chen Fan, who was very embarrassed with blood at the corner of his mouth, said: "How is it, how can you understand the old man's methods?"

He tilted his head and spit out blood foam. Even at this moment, Chen Fan still smiled: "I thought that the peak of Martial Spirit was so strong, but it turned out to be just such a little ability. You are over a hundred years old. If you can't win the fight for so long, you are not afraid of being laughed at?"

Chen Fan's words completely aroused Ye Zhanqiu's anger, only to see that the smirk in his expression disappeared, replaced by unparalleled anger.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, the old man will fulfill you. When you arrive at the Yin Cao Netherworld, remember, I am Ye Zhanqiu who killed you!"

"Crack!"

The words fell, and the thunder in the dry sky suddenly dropped, piercing the eyes of the entire sky.

At the same time, the originally cloudless sky disappeared, and there were dark clouds suddenly appearing.

Accompanied by the howling wind raging, whimpering.

It is Ye family's unique knowledge, Feng Lei Jin!

Now that Feng Lei Jin is in the hands of Ye Zhanqiu, it is much stronger than the original Ye Sheng Ye Nantian. Although it is not as good as the tribulation that Chen Fan experienced at the beginning, there are at least some similarities!

Faced with this situation, everyone understands one thing.

This time Chen Fan is bound to die, I am afraid that no one can stop it.

Wanxiong finally couldn't help it, and flew high into the sky with his toes, trying to block this type of wind and thunder with his body.

But why would Ye Zhanqiu give him this opportunity? The shot is extremely fast!

I saw that black gold glove flashed with a gleam of light, a huge fist phantom with a diameter of more than ten meters, wrapped in endless wind and thunder, and flew towards Chen Fan in a flash!

Although Wan Xiong had already increased his speed to the extreme, he was still a little slower, and Chen Fan was shrouded in the shadow of that fist!

"Rumble!!!"

Everyone felt that the earth seemed to shake a little bit, and Chen Fan was directly knocked to the ground by Feng Lei Jin.

Smashed into a big hole tens of meters wide and seven or eight meters deep, and smoke billowed!

"It's over!"

Seeing this situation, Wan Xiong was completely desperate. He never believed that Chen Fan could possibly survive this attack!

"My Great Profound Kingdom... is over!"