C109: Liujingjing is just a slap in my eyes

Ye Fan's fist was covered with golden "color" scales, and the golden light was lingering. The strength of the mighty golden body is terror.

Boom ~ A punch banged in the void, but it seemed as if the sturdy bombardment was on the circle.

An immense force that directly tore the law formation.

If it was common, such a thing would never happen. But the place where Ye Fan bombarded was exactly the fatal weakness of the law formation.

Quiet!

Deathly silence.

He actually smashed the Five Elements with one punch!

Wu Qingfeng stepped back tremblingly, and even if he was trapped inside, he had to wait for death. And that boy was so horrified.

"Hum, boy, don't think you can be invincible if you break a formation! Disciples, show me!" Wu Qingfeng yelled.

Disciples, look at me, I look at you, your eyes are full of horror.

"I'm quitting, whoever does it!"

"I won't do it, even if punished by Zongmen, it's better than death!" The disciples dropped their weapons, and quickly retreated.

To them, Ye Fan is really terrible!

"Hanyue Island really is a group of counselors, you, Elder Wu, is also a vulnerable slag!" Ye Fan satired.

The sixfold powerhouse became a dreg in his eyes.

Wu Qingfeng's hatred was itchy, and the whole body's blood gas burned, forming a blood mist on the head. In the mist of blood, there was a roar of tigers.

"Little bastard, you're so arrogant! The fierce tiger!"

In the blood mist, a ten-meter-high giant tiger condensed, bringing great coercion.

"The blood gas condensed beast, Elder Wu is also a strong one."

"There is hope, that blood beast, you can kill the kid with one paw!"

"Hum, let him be arrogant, and finally the retribution comes!"

Ye Fan looked at the scene lightly, as if the blood beast was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and said, "What is the meaning of the blood beast? What is the blood bead? In my eyes, it is just a slap to death. "

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Arrogant!

Arrogant.

"Hum, bit me to death!" Wu Qingfeng growled, and he was almost "forced" by Ye Fan.

The tiger stormed out.

"Nine wild palms!"

Hwang ~ shot two palms in a row, the palm shadows reunited together, whistling out with the power of mountains and seas.

Slap the blood beast easily!

Mysterious high-grade martial arts, coupled with Ye Fan's unrelenting sacrifice to the sevenfold heritage, abuse of Wu Qingfeng is simply a dreg.

Even more frightening is that the golden "color" palm shadow has not yet dissipated, and continues to shoot towards Wu Qingfeng.

At this moment, he has been seriously backstabbed because the blood beast was shot dead, and he is unable to resist this palm at all.

Wu Qingfeng regretted it, how could he provoke this evil? It's so powerful!

Boom ~ With one palm, Wu Qingfeng was shot into the ground.

Shock!

The blood-blooded beast not only failed to blow Ye Fan to death, but even his master was tortured to death!

"I ~ slot! He actually shot Elder Wu with a slap!"

"Good power, he is definitely the youngest stubborn man I have ever seen."

"Run!"

This scene is simply invincible! The hearts of the disciples were shaking, for fear that they would slap them.

Ye Fan ignored them directly, Wu Qingfeng died, and these people would only be executed by Zongmen when they returned to Hanyue Island.

Afraid of them telling? nonexistent! Ye Fan, I am not afraid of heaven.

After the corpse was touched, Ye Fan returned directly to Jiulong Town. Then he found a quiet secret room and planned to study the technique of Zhongshen Jingchang.

Then, Huizongmen taught those dog thieves!