"Striving to death is the middle stage of the Great Consummation of the Earth Realm."

"And I have seen Master Tianzang. He is as graceful as a god. How can he be so ugly?"

Zheng Qiankun said plausibly: "And he doesn't even bother to use poison."

When Zheng Qiankun said this, Yuan Huihuang and the fair-skinned man nodded subconsciously.

Yes, if the opponent was really a master of the Heaven Realm, he would have punched Ye Fan through with all his strength.

In the end, none of the punches or palms hurt Ye Fan. He was a hammer in the heavenly realm.

"Ye Fan, how are you? Is everything okay?"

At this time, Tang Pingfan ignored everyone's protection and walked quickly towards Ye Fan from behind.

While Yuan Huihuang and the others were talking, Ye Fan had been standing like a javelin.

The momentum has not diminished at all.

But the warm face turned red layer by layer.

After the ugly old man's breath completely dissipated, Ye Fan struggled to squeeze out a sentence:

"I'm injured……"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold it back any longer, spitting out a rain of blood and falling backwards.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"
Chapter completed!