"That's what's interesting."

"I just don't know if it's your Beast King Fist that lasts your laughter, or if my fierce mountain collapse is better?"

After the words fell, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became cold.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Ye Fan turning his hands over and overwhelmingly.

The powerful force immediately gathered from the earth towards Ye Fan's legs, and finally condensed on Ye Fan's arms.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's right arm expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned.

"Um?"

"Can this guy also want to use boxing skills to fight Mo Wuya's Beast King's Fist?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Compare fist with the son of the King of Fighters?"

"Isn't this asking for death?"

"It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!"

"It's so stupid~"

Everyone sneered.

I just think that Ye Fan is like an idiot, he is simply a fool.

Boom ~

When everyone sneered, Ye Fan's arm had already accumulated strength.

Then, he punched violently, with an unparalleled power, and smashed forward with a bang.

Just like a huge rock entering the sea.

With one punch, it was shocking!

"There is only gold and jade, but only the shaved inside~"

Ye Fan's power of fist did not attract everyone's attention.

Even Shino Ryuichi said sneeringly, thinking that Ye Fan was just bluffing.

However, just as everyone was waiting for Ye Fan's defeat, who would have thought that when the two of them collided with each other, a shrill scream would sound.

Yes, there is no block at all.

The moment the two fists collided, Ye Fan instantly broke Mo Wuya's arm with a destructive and destructive force.

What?

"This... how is this possible?"

Ishino Ryuichi was stunned at that time.

With one punch, Mo Wuya's hand was interrupted?

Is it a mess?

Everyone around was even more shocked and their pupils shrank.

Ye Fan ignored everyone's tremor. After he succeeded in one blow, he still refused to give in and fell several punches one after another.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ~

When the first fist fell, Mo Wuya's right arm broke.

The second fist fell and the chest was sunken.

The third punch fell, and blood and blood flew everywhere ~

.....

It's just like the autumn wind sweeping across the fallen leaves, and it's like boiling oil melting the remaining snow.

Who would have thought that after the instantaneous encounter, Ye Fan directly swept Mo Wuya with an invincible momentum.

The last punch was like a ball, directly knocking Mo Wuya to a hundred meters.

The Sword God Palace is located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains on three sides and surrounded by green forests.

Mo Wuya's body knocked over countless plants and trees, and finally smashed into the hill behind with a bang.

The huge rocks shattered and the rocks rolled down.

Mo Wuya, who was majestic and arrogant just now, was immediately smashed into the ruins by Ye Fan several punches.

Huh ~

The mountain wind blows up green leaves, and three thousand grasses rustle.

Here, except for the sound of the wind, there is only a dead silence left.

Everyone was stunned.

Outside the huge Sword God Palace, there was a silence.

Ishinolong widened his eyes, and the rest of the people were trembling.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan like looking at a ghost.

Who would have thought that the battle would end so suddenly!

Mo Wuya, known as the son of the King of Fighters, did not even take a single move under Ye Fan.

The first punch was smashed to his arm, and the subsequent punches were even more violent and cruel.

"This...this boy, this...this is so strong?"

Ishinolong twitched at the corner of his eyes and said in a daze.

Apparently, all of them miscalculated.

Smack ~

During the long silence, a rock suddenly rolled past.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of bloody hands came out of the ruins again.


Chapter completed!