Almost as soon as Ye Fan stepped in, the bald old man fell from the sky.

He punched Ye Fan.

Very powerful

"kill!"

Ye Fan rushed over without showing any weakness and punched the bald old man more than a dozen times.

"Bang bang bang--"

The fists of both sides kept colliding and exploded, as dense as raindrops, resounding constantly in the forest.

"boom!"

After more than ten punches, the bald old man landed on the ground, but he still did not stop and went up.

Another punch and foot pressed on it.

"kill!"

Ye Fan did not avoid it. He was depressed and vented his emotions.

When Song Hongyan and Xixi have something to do, he loses expectations in his life.

Papa, a series of punches and feet, both sides suffered severe pain and bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and large areas of trees fell down.

Countless energy is rolling.

Both sides attacked and defended, fists and feet, and soon passed thousands of moves.

All the plants and trees within a radius of thirty meters were broken.

"Ba"

Ye Fan stepped into a puddle and his offensive slowed down slightly.

The bald old man took this opportunity and suddenly rushed forward and sealed Ye Fan's fist.

Then, he pressed his palm against Ye Fan's chest.

"Bang!"

Although Ye Fan crossed his hands in time to block, his chest was still stuffy.

He felt his throat exploding, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Then, Ye Fan broke back on the beach like a kite with broken string, with blood flowing from his mouth.

However, the moment Ye Fan fell and flew out, he also hit the bald old man in the chest.

The huge brute force also made the bald old man retreat and hit a tree.

The rain on the tree fell on the bald old man with a rustling sound.

He wiped his backhand, and the dirt and grass clippings dissipated, revealing obvious facial features.

Ye Fan's qi and blood were filled with shock and lost his voice:

"Xiong Potian?"

When he was in the cave, his vision was shady and his dirty face was so dirty that Ye Fan could not recognize it for a while, but he felt a little familiar.

Now that he saw his clear facial features, Ye Fan remembered the video Xiong Jiudao gave him.

The old man sitting on the treetop.

Then he roared again: "Is this Wanbeast Island?"

Ye Fan recognized Xiong Potian and remembered that there was no living creature for more than 50 kilometers. Ye Fan remembered again what island this was.

His whole body was cold.

Ye Fan never expected that he would float to this small island with nuclear radiation and bump into Xiong Potian, who gave him a headache.

Before he could think of how to treat the old man, the old man stood in front of him.

Judging from his murderous look, he seemed to tear himself apart.

But he remembered that Xiong Potian should have been more active in the north more than 100 kilometers away.

That is the area where Xiong Jiudao sent people to airborne food and water purification from time to time.

Why did this old man come here? Could it be that he smelled his living creature?

But how could he stick to himself and chase him without killing Shangguan Qingxue’s group?

"roar!"

At this moment, when Xiong Potian heard Ye Fan say about Wanbeast Island, he was furious.

He roared and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hurriedly calmed down his mind to fight.

Ten moves!

One hundred tricks!

One thousand moves!

Three thousand moves!

Ten thousand tricks...

Xiong Potian attacked Ye Fan endlessly, and Ye Fan could only grit his teeth to fight.

After both sides punched and kicked ten thousand moves, the beach was damaged by thousands of square meters and more than a dozen reefs were blown up.

Extremely intense.

If Ye Fan had not made a breakthrough in the morning and had the life and death stone to heal himself, he felt that even if he was not beaten to death by Xiong Potian, he would be exhausted to death by him.

He used his left hand to resist more than once.

But Xiong Potian, who has suffered losses, always avoided it with caution.

He couldn't help but shout: "Xiong Potian, stop beating, your son and I are friends."

"Your son is named Xiong Jiudao. He likes to drink vodka. He and I are buddies."

Ye Fan is holding a relationship.

Xiong Potian did not react at all, and raised his hand and made two old punches.

"I've found your daughter."

Ye Fan shouted again: "Can I take you to see Xiong Lisha?"

"boom!"

Hearing the words "Daughter and Xiong Lisha", Xiong Potian, who had already slowed down his attack, suddenly burst into a devastating momentum.

He was as crazy as a demon, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at Ye Fan.

The next second, his hands shook, his bones clattered, full of grief and murderous intent.

Damn, not good.

Ye Fan cried out inwardly.

As the thoughts turned, Xiong Potian's attack had already arrived.

He hung upside down with his leg.

Ye Fan immediately raised his arms to defend himself.

"Bang bang bang!"

The other party's legs and feet hit Ye Fan's arms one after another.

Ye Fan only felt a powerful force coming, forcing him to withdraw seven steps.

Facing Xiong Potian's dazzling leg techniques, Ye Fan did not do any other moves.

He took advantage of the weak opponent's legs and kicked out with a powerful sweep.

After sweeping out, Xiong Potian was actually pressed back and retreated three meters before he stood firm.

However, blood flowed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and his face looked very uncomfortable.

"Woo--"

Seeing Ye Fan repelling him, Xiong Potian was completely angry.

He growled and attacked again, and the attack power and degree both exploded to the peak.

He turned around and threw his leg out. His messy legs were like fireworks tilted down to the ground, flying around.

Faced with the bombardment of the leg skills, Ye Fan did not have any extra moves and directly hit a clean and beautiful straight line to his knees.

"Bang!"

Pushing the knee straight line with the strength of the waist and hips, Xiong Potian's leg technique that had just bloomed fell in the wind.
To be continued...