"This...how is this possible?"

"With this punch, I can blow up an elephant."

"You, a junior, can actually resist?"

The old man's pupils shrank and he shouted in disbelief.

However, he did not give up and continued to pour out the offensive like a violent storm.

"One punch can't hurt you, so I'll give you ten punches, a hundred punches!"

"I don't believe it anymore. I can't defeat a junior like you?"

The old man had an imposing face and shouted sternly.

At the same time, various powerful attacks were released one after another.

"Chu's Divine Fist!"

....

"Flame Palm~"

....

"Black Dragon Claw~"

....

Boom boom boom~

As the old man ran away violently, sonic booms continued to explode, and the deafening roar echoed throughout the world.

However, no matter how hard the old man tried, the young man in front of him was like a 10,000-ton boulder in the torrent.

Let the sea flow across the sea, and remain firm and motionless.

"Impossible~"

"This is impossible!"

...

"Why?"

"Why is this happening?"

Finally, the old man was completely panicked.

Before this, he never thought that his dignified elder of the Tru Clan could not even break through the defense of the young man in front of him?

Why is this young man so physically strong?

Finally, Ye Fan's eyebrows slowly raised.

He looked at the old man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing an inexplicable smile.

However, that smile looks so gloomy and cold no matter how you look at it.

"Now, is it my turn to take action?"

The laughter fell, and Ye Fan's eyebrows suddenly turned cold.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the young man in front of me punch him.

Boom~

Just like a huge boulder falling into the sea, the moment Ye Fan landed his fist, a majestic wave of air arose in the world.

As for the old man in black, he couldn't even hold on for a moment.

Like a chicken or a dog, he was punched to the ground by Ye Fan.

The ground beneath him sunk half a meter.

"Ci'ao, so fierce?"

At this moment, behind Ye Fan, those who had suffered heavy losses in the Canadian martial arts were all stunned.

I thought to myself, this young man in front of me is really awesome!

They had fought against the old man before and knew how powerful the old man was.

However, who would have thought that such a strong man would be hit half to death by Mark's punch!

"Wow, brother Xiaofan is so handsome~"

Not far away, An Qi, who had been watching the battle, was also cheering and shouting.

Ye Fan ignored them and continued to walk forward.

In the end, he stood there, looking down at the embarrassed old man at his feet, and smiled slowly: "Old senior, it seems that I am the one who has the last laugh this time."

While speaking, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and continued: "Hand it over, please?"

"No, let me find it myself."

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

He originally thought that it would take some effort to get this old guy to hand over the fruit.

However, who would have thought that this old man seemed to be really frightened by Mark.

After getting up from the ground, he knelt down to Ye Fan with a bang and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me. I will give you the Yuan Lingguo. I only ask Master to spare my life~"

The old man said sadly, while taking out the Yuanling Fruit from his arms and offering it to Ye Fan with both hands.

When Ye Fan saw this, he immediately smiled and said: "You are quite aware of current affairs."

While talking, Ye Fan stepped forward, ready to receive the fruit handed over by the old man.

However, it was too late to tell, but it was too late. The moment Ye Fan stretched out his hand, a cold light flashed through. The old man's short blade, which had been hidden under his sleeve, immediately unsheathed and slashed directly towards Ye Fan's throat.

!

"Brother Xiaofan, be careful~"

An Qi was shocked, her beautiful eyes were already red because of worry, and she shouted bitterly.

Stab~

The blade finally fell.

The cold light passed by, and the ground beneath my feet suddenly became dotted with red.

The old man covered his face and fell to the ground screaming.

Yes, the dagger just now did not hit Ye Fan, but was beaten back by Ye Fan, cutting a piece of flesh and blood from the old man's face.

"With this little strength, you want to sneak attack me?"

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his hands, smiling contemptuously.

From beginning to end, this old man was nothing more than an ant to Ye Fan.

You know, Ye Fanke once destroyed Japanese martial arts with one person.

Ye Fan doesn't look down on ordinary titled strong men, let alone a small grandmaster?

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life."

"But now it seems that this is no longer necessary."

Senran's words sounded quietly.

This time, Ye Fan really revealed his murderous intention.

Before, Ye Fan didn't want to kill everyone because he felt guilty.

After all, he had robbed this old guy of his fruit twice in a row. Thinking about it, he felt sorry for this old guy.

But now, this old guy doesn't know what's good and what's good, so Mark has no need to be merciful.

"Haha~"

However, at this time, the old man suddenly smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Ye Fan frowned.

"It's nothing, I just think you don't dare to kill me?" There was still blood on the old man's face, but he still looked at Ye Fan and said arrogantly.

"Boy, I admit, you are indeed very strong."

"But no matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Chu family or stronger than the Chumen?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his deep eyebrows suddenly became filled with waves.

"Are you from the Chu family?" His words were low and filled with endless chill.

The old man did not hear the strangeness in Mark's words, and still sneered: "It seems that you know the Chu family."

"Yes, I am from the Chu family."

"Chu Zhengliang, the current head of the Chu family, I have been with him for decades."
To be continued...