"The White Tiger Breaks!"

Under the sky, everyone heard Lan Xing shouting softly and immediately slapped out with a majestic palm.

The fierce force caused gusts of wind and waves, sweeping towards where Ye Fan was.

Of course, with Lan Xing taking the lead in attacking, the others were also unambiguous.

Han Ping shook hands and fists, and the surging power gathered together and suddenly burst out.

"Thunderstorm Fist!"

Bang ~

When the fist power falls, the heaven and earth immediately explodes.

Immediately afterwards, a force of unstoppable fist hit Ye Fan’s place wildly!

"Shadowless Legs!"

Zhu Rong finally followed, stepped on the ground, and flew up.

The Foshan Shadowless Leg was immediately revealed to the world.

The three instructors attacked together, and the thunder was extremely powerful.

The majesty it brought about was like an ocean storm, sweeping across the entire Jiangbei Defense Zone.

"I'll go!"

"Is this the majesty of the chief instructor?"

"Sure enough, it's fierce and domineering, and it's absolutely extraordinary!"

As these three instructors took action together, the power revealed made the soldiers in the defense zone feel ashamed and trembled and sighed.

There are also many people who show their respect and admiration.

"It seems that the brat is finished."

"The three instructors took action together to measure his fortune and amazing cultivation. Faced with the siege of the three instructors, they will definitely be doomed!"

While everyone was cheering for the strength of instructors such as Han Ping, many people smiled gloatingly and looked at Ye Fan as if they saw a dead body.

Thinking about it, in their opinion, Ye Fan had only one ending when facing the three major instructors, and that was death!

"Instructor Han, don't beat me to death, leave me a breath."

Not far away, Lin Qinghe, who was watching the battle below, shouted with a grim smile. The old face was full of revenge.

Of course, it was not because he made Han Ping save Ye Fan's life that he wanted to spare Ye Fan's death.

Instead, he didn't want Ye Fan to die so easily!

His friend died at Ye Fan's hands, and even his son was beaten to be disabled because of Ye Fan.

Even the Flying Eagle Team, which he regarded as glory and pride, was beaten to pieces by the Qinglong under Ye Fan.

Almost all his efforts were ruined by Ye Fan.

Under the new and old hatreds, Lin Qinghe hated Ye Fan to the core.

Even if Ye Fan dies, he will be tortured to death.

"Boy, I want you to regret what you did!"

Lin Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes were red, and his palms were tightly clenched. Because of resentment, his fingertips were almost deeply trapped in the flesh and blood, and the resentful voice was quietly ringing.

At this time, Han Ping and others' attacks had already reached Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, who had been calm and silent, shook his head and chuckled after seeing the offensive of Han Ping and others: "The firefly insect dares to compete with Haoyue for glory!"

“Well.”

"Today, I, Ye Fan, let me wait and see, this Dragon Lord, my true majesty!"

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

The next moment, a storm broke out and Ye Fan's power exploded.

Under the Dantian, the Yundaotian Jue surged wildly.

Among the tendons and veins, the rich Yuan power surged like dragon thunder and fire.

In just a moment, Ye Fan's aura rose several times.

Until the end, like a dragon and a rainbow!

The terrifying power swept across the world with Ye Fan standing as the center.

Wherever you pass along the way, you will lift up flying sand and roll up falling leaves and spread all over the sky.

"This...this..."

"What a strong momentum!"

After feeling this power, many people changed their color.

Even Han Ping and the others had their expressions trembled slightly.

They suddenly realized that if they could train people in a team like Qinglong, would this Ye Fan be an ordinary person?

However, there is no turning back when the arrow is drawn!

Now that they have collapsed, they have no choice but to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, the offensive at Han Ping and others was a little more fierce again!

Bang ~

At this time, a sudden roar in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the young man in front of him, stepped on the sky and the earth, actually soared into the air.

His hands were held high and his feet were cracked.

The agile figure looks like a big roc spreading its wings.

After leaping, he arrived in front of Lan Xing.

Then, in Lan Xing's shocked gaze, Ye Fan, who was as powerful as a surging, stepped down at Lan Xing below.

"The clouds are the sky."

"The first move, Yunyang kick!"

Bang ~

Only the sound exploded, and the powerful energy almost shattered the void.

Under Ye Fan's kick, Lan Xing's attack was instantly defeated, and the palm he hit was kicked into two pieces by Ye Fan.

The flesh and blood exploded in the air, and blood soaked the world.

Moreover, after Ye Fan's kick broke Lan Xing's arm, his remaining momentum remained unabated, and finally stepped hard on Lan Xing's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, with a crackling sound, half of Lan Xing's shoulder collapsed directly.

It was as if the mountain was cut off from its caps, and the shrill screams were accompanied by the red blood, spreading all over the world.

Finally, amid the heart-wrenching howls, Lan Xing's body crossed the world and flew out of a thousand meters, falling to the ground with a bang, without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

"Lan Xing?"

"Son of a bitch!"

"How dare you take such a ruthless move?"

"You should die!"

In the blink of an eye, Lan Xing suffered a severe injury and was kicked out of thousands of meters by Ye Fan. Zhu Rong's eyes turned red at that time and he cursed at Ye Fan viciously.

Ye Fan chuckled when he heard this.

"Don't worry, the next one is you!"

Amid the sneer, Ye Fan retracted his legs and feet. Then he curled up his hands, and infinite strength condensed on his palms.

All kinds of power suddenly appeared instantly!

"The second move of Yundao Tianjue, the fierce mountain collapse!"

Boom ~

What kind of boxing is that? It is like a mountain falling from the sky, and the nine heavenly galaxies hang on the top of the mountain.

What kind of majesty is that it is like the earth collapses and destroys the heroes' death, and then the ladders and stones are connected together.

The moment Ye Fan's fist fell, the sound of sonic boom was like thunder rolling, sweeping across the sky.

At that moment, Zhu Rong was stunned.

For some reason, when he saw Ye Fan's boxing technique, there was no more sky and earth in his eyes, and only Ye Fan's majesty was left!

Without any obstacle, under Ye Fan's fist, any attack from Zhu Rong collapsed instantly like a native chicken and a dog.
To be continued...