Chapter 2475: The furious summer sun!

The three great arrogances merged with different fires, and the super powerful magical powers they emitted, the moment they touched Ye Fan, they still disappeared inexplicably.

For a moment, everyone fell into a state of extreme shock.

\"What is the secret of this kid, the magical power just now has no effect?\"

\"That is the fusion of the three different fires, how can it be useless at all. This is too exaggerated!\"

No one can understand what happened, just looking at Ye Fan standing there, and everyone from the Fire Palace couldn't hurt him.

It seems that Ye Fan is the nemesis of the Lihuo Palace, which makes people confused and feels extreme fear, because he is like a **** and cannot be shaken.

Failure again and again. Let the Tianjiao from Lihuo Palace fall into despair.

\"How is it possible, how is it possible!\"

They kept shouting, unable to believe that their so-called super magical powers were displayed before Ye Fan. It is of no use at all.

This kind of powerlessness caused everyone in Lihuo Palace to fall into a heavy emotion.

\"This kid is not easy!\"

Venerable Nanming, the lord of the Palace of Lihuo, had his brows furrowed and his face was extremely ugly.

Lihuo Palace is not weak in the third house, but against the last Ye Fan, such an unacceptable result will appear, what is going on.

\"A bunch of waste!\"

Ye Fan snorted coldly and clapped his hands, as if he had no meaning at all. This kind of arrogant attitude made everyone in the Lihuo Palace mad.

\"hateful!\"

Suddenly, Xia Yang flew up and slammed Ye Fan.

\"Oh?\"

Ye Fan turned his head slightly, then stretched out his hand.

\"boom!\"

Xia Yang's powerful flame palm power dissipated in Ye Fan's palm.

\"what……\"

Everyone was astonished again, how deep the foundation of Xia Yang Yang is, it is not comparable to those of ordinary Tianjiao who are away from the Fire Palace, but now. Ye Fan can dissolve his palm at will!

\"Ye Fan, I don't know what sorcery you used to turn the cremation of my juniors into nothingness, but I am different from them. My power is not something you can easily resolve!\"

Xia Yang stepped onto the battlefield and first showed that he was extraordinary, but in the eyes of Ye Fan, his remarks were meaningless, because as long as it was a strange fire, it would have no effect on him.

Even if Xia Yang Yang is sitting on the five great powers of different fires, what Nether Night Fire is still a piece of cake for Ye Fan.

\"Really, try it, in my eyes, you are no different from them!\"

Ye Fan sneered, and didn't take Xia Yang seriously.

\"Huh!\"

Suddenly, Xia Yang yelled, and his whole body exploded. Above his head, a powerful Eight Desolate Blood Flame power appeared, and then, Nether Night Fire was also about to move.

You know, Nether will also bless the Eight Desolation Blood Flames, and the power will increase more than ten times. This is a scene that has appeared in previous battles.

Seeing this situation, the monks became nervous.

They knew that although Ye Fan had defeated the four great arrogances before and boosted his momentum, Xia Yang was too strong, and he was really different from the previous monks.

Ye Fan is still as arrogant as before, and if he doesn't deal with it properly, this is an act of death.

\"Wow, I feel the power of this flame all this far away!\"

\"Yes. Starting from the battle on the platform, we stepped back several kilometers, but we can still feel the momentum coming to our face, it is amazing!\"

\"Xia Xia Yang's strength is too strong. It is almost impossible to lose to the Sixth or Seventh Realm of Cross Tribulation. When encountering such a person, Ye Fan is dead this time.\"

...

Everyone is still very much looking forward to the power of Xia Yang's extraordinary fire.

On the battle platform, the corner of Xiayang Yang's mouth rose slightly.

\"Ye Fan, step down by yourself now, this is your best choice! Otherwise, the ashes will be wiped out. There is no bones left, I will not show mercy!\"

Before, the four great arrogances were all defeated by Ye Fan, and Xia Yang was the last hope of the sect.

Therefore, he had to act harder to let Ye Fan understand his situation.

In this way, it is tantamount to revenge for the previous juniors, at the same time. Also maintained the reputation of Lihuo Palace.

This time, as long as Ye Fan can concede defeat and step off the battlefield, he doesn't want to be embarrassed. After all, this way of victory can better show his aura.

Everyone looked at the situation on the battle platform. They all thought that Ye Fan might consider stepping off the battle platform. After all, there was no chance of winning against Shang Xia Yang.

\"Haha... Xia Yang, in my opinion, you should take the initiative to step down from the battlefield, so that I can save my hands! Moreover, you won't lose face too much. This is your best choice, how about?\" Ye Fan Asked rhetorically.

what?

Everyone was shocked and excited at the same time, they wanted to see this tit-for-tat battle.

\"you!\"

Summer Yang gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly, he gave Ye Fan a way out, but he was ridiculed by Ye Fan.

\"Asshole, kid, I won't be merciful this time. You are dead!\"

Facing Ye Fan's provocation, Xia Yang couldn't bear it and burst out with boundless anger.

\"Huh!\"

Xia Yangyang didn't want to say more, he directly released the blood inflammation of the eight shortages. There is also Nether Night Fire.

Suddenly, the power of the netherworld was blessed, and the blood inflammation of the Eight Desolations erupted like a flame dragon, constantly tossing. Soon the whole battlefield was filled, and even if they wanted to spread to the periphery, everyone backed away, not daring to approach.

\"Crack, click, click!\"

Even, the power of the blood inflammation was too explosive, and it turned out to have a sense of constant explosion in the space.

\"Oh, this Ye Fan is too big, he can hardly regard Xia Yang Yang as a human being. Isn't this looking for death?\"

\"This guy is arrogant, it's time for Xia Yang to teach him a lesson.\"

\"Ye Fan is really finished this time, even if he is more powerful, the **** power of Nether Night Fire is enough to burn him to ashes!\"

Everyone felt that Ye Fan was too mad and sweated for him. After all, this is a battle of life and death. Once he gets close to the body, it is a death.

\"Ha ha……\"

Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on his mouth, just like before.

\"Frenzy, go to death!\"

Xia Yang Yang couldn't stand Ye Fan's attitude towards him anymore, and suddenly exploded with the power of the Eight Desolation Blood Flame.

\"Boom!\"

The power of blood inflammation is like a flood that bursts a bank, madly rushing towards Ye Fan.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, it hit Ye Fan in front of him.

\"Boom, boom, boom!\"

With the sound of a powerful explosion, there was chaos on the battle platform.

After a while, the gunpowder dissipated, and Ye Fan still stood with his hands unscathed.

The onlookers in the distance were dumbfounded and exclaimed:

\"What, this kid is okay?\"