"Bang!"

The two stood opposite each other.

The two fists hedge tightly together.

The ugly old man is so powerful that everyone knows that the enemy must be a thunder strike.

In fact, the ugly old man's punch is also the nine-successful power.

But his fist was not as he had imagined, slamming Ye Fan's knuckles and smashing Ye Fan's body with one punch.

The power he vented from his fist poured into his arm from Ye Fan's knuckles and soon became sank to the sea.

This punch seemed to hit cotton, making the ugly elderly feel extremely uncomfortable.

And he felt that the power he had exerted seemed to have been absorbed a lot.

how so?

The ugly old man's fierce light shook and his body shook, pressing against the last force.

Exhale with all your strength.

He longs to see Ye Fan's arms turn into mohua, and to see the power penetrate the heart.

But Ye Fan still remained motionless and stood there safely.

Ye Fan's eyes even had a hint of confusion.

"Old man, don't you want me to be punched by you?"

"You are doing your best."

"I'm embarrassed to take advantage of your punch with a loud thunder and a small raindrop."

Ye Fan stared at the ugly old man and squirted out a breath of heat.

The ugly old man was puzzled, and Ye Fan was also puzzled.

Seeing the ugly old man's hideous appearance, he seemed to be trying to kill him with one punch.

But after he punched Ye Fan's strength, the ugly old man retracted all his strength.

Let yourself go? Complaint with each other? Limited strength?

Ye Fan couldn't figure out the other party's meaning for a while.

"Sir, go to death!"

The ugly old man's voice sank, and then he slapped his left hand.

Seeing this, Ye Fan also raised his right hand to block it.

"boom--"

During this collision, Ye Fan and the ugly old man separated.

Ye Fan shook his body and retreated thudly.

Yuan Huihuang and the others saw a trace of blood on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

There is no doubt that he was shocked by the ugly old man.

But what surprised them was not that Ye Fan was injured, but that Ye Fan only took three steps back.

This shows that Ye Fan used three-step buffering to withstand the ugly old man's blow.

Everyone present has seen the power of the ugly old man. He can really be regarded as killing gods and ghosts.

Yuan Huihuang and the white-skinned man jointly attacked and were both severely injured. Ye Fan only took three steps back and was considered to be awesome.

Zheng Qiankun and the others then held weapons and looked at the ugly old man.

But one by one, they were surprised and found that the ugly old man disappeared.

Then, Yuan Huihuang and the others locked in each other's traces.

"call--"

The ugly old man stood on a rock, like a god, with long sleeves hanging down.

The long sleeves were not covered with blood.

Yuan Huihuang and Zheng Qiankun felt that with the pressure of the ugly old man's long sleeves, all their fighting spirit was swallowed by each other.

They stared at the body of the ugly old man, and their hands holding weapons became tight and looser, tight and looser.

The last one sighed dejectedly.

They couldn't find any room for action.

And once attacked, the ugly old man may tear up his promise to Ye Fan.

Yuan Huihuang also shouted: "Master, you said Ye Fan took your punch, and you will get out of here today."

"Now Ye Fan has been punched and slaughtered by you, and he is still safe and sound. Haven't you fulfilled your promise?"

"If you really break your promise, we don't mind leaving you here at any cost."

While speaking, he made a gesture.

More than a dozen sniper rifles flashed in Tangmen courtyard.

Tang Shier also dealt with the enemy in front and led the large army back to the door.

Countless swords and guns are waiting for battle.

Tang Pingfan was always calm.

"Cuzi Miracle Doctor, congratulations!"

The ugly old man didn't care about Yuan Huihuang's words, nor did he ignore the weapons of nearly a hundred people.

His eyes were more on Ye Fan, with a hint of appreciation, a hint of praise, and a hint of doubt.

There is still a hint of fear.

He spoke to Ye Fan lightly: "You didn't disappoint me, you blocked me and did not die."

Ye Fan looked at the ugly old man coldly: "You disappointed me!"

Zheng Qiankun and the others were deeply moved when they saw this. They were worthy of being the king of the forks, and pretending to be the forks was full of confidence.

"Today's battle will end here."

Seeing Ye Fan's face of contempt, the ugly old man narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I think it won't take long for us to meet next time."

"At that time, you and I will die."

After saying that, the ugly old man flew up and jumped down from the mountainside.

On the way, his arms spread out and his gliding wings appeared, and he hid in the clouds like a giant bird.

Zheng Qiankun subconsciously wanted to raise the gun, but was quickly suppressed by Yuan Huihuang's quick eyes and hands.

"This old man is a big variable, don't make trouble again."

Yuan Huihuang spoke out and reminded: "Our top priority is to rectify the team, otherwise he will be defeated if he kills one of them, and we will probably be done."

"What are you afraid of? With Brother Ye holding the team, we will definitely be able to keep him."

Zheng Qiankun licked his lips and smiled: "I suffered a big loss today, but I was caught off guard by him."

They expected many attack scenes, but they did not expect that there would be masters like ugly old men.

Wang Sanfeng walked up and spoke: "Who is this old guy?"

More than 100 people were killed by the other party, and the other party evacuated, which made everyone feel relieved.

Wang Sanfeng felt aggrieved and showed a hint of curiosity.

Both Zheng Qiankun and Yuan Huihuang fell into silence.

They basically know the masters of Yang Kingdom, but they have never seen this disfigured old man.

The white-skinned man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Can it be Tianzang? Tianzang, who had just entered the heaven realm, was rumored to have just entered the heaven realm."

"Yang Kingdom was penetrated twice by Ye Tang and us in the past few decades, and the more powerful martial arts masters have basically died."

"Only one Tianzang who lives in simplicity is left, there is still some lethality."

He made a judgment: "Only the masters of the Heaven Realm can make Yuan Huihuang and me so embarrassed."

"impossible!"

Zheng Qiankun shook his head without hesitation: "Although the old guy is powerful, he cannot be a master of the Heavenly Realm."

"I am really a master of the Heavenly Realm. How could Brother Ye stop him?"

"Look, the old guy is a great man who punches and slaps Brother Ye. After taking a few steps, nothing happened."

"He is at most a little taller than Brother Ye."
To be continued...