Source of "The Son-in-law":

Bang ~

In front of the cave, Ye Fan punched Fen Tian with a fierce punch.

The powerful fist power brings up a surging momentum, like a huge rock entering the sea, and this world brings up huge waves.

Fen Tian was shocked and quickly waved his sword to block it.

Boom ~

Ye Fan punched Fen Tian’s blade again.

Amid the tremors of the sky, a majestic wave of aura suddenly spread from the place where the two of them fought, and frantically spreading from all directions.

After the punch fell, the two of them were about to break out.

He stepped on the ground and took several steps back one after another.

However, it was blocked.

"Ha, I think it's such a powerful body refining technique."

"It seems that now, it's just that."

"I used 50% of my strength to block it."

"If I do my best, you will regret not being able to move me at all!"

On the isolated island, Fen Tian looked grimly and sneered coldly.

However, no one noticed that the blade in Fentian's hand was still trembling.

There was even blood at the tiger's mouth where he held the knife.

It seems that his situation is not as optimistic as he is.

Yes, no one knows how strong solemnity and fear are hidden under Fentian's calm appearance.

Ye Fan's strangeness and power were undoubtedly far beyond his expectations.

Especially this body refining technique shocked him even more.

Before, when Ye Fan relied on his body to avoid his attack, he just felt depressed and angry. But now, Ye Fan actually burst out with power that was not inferior to him.

This undoubtedly made Fentian feel the threat of life for the first time!

Of course, Fen Tian is not just a waste of skills now, and he still has a trump card and is useless.

However, Fen Tian himself knew that even if he used his trump card and tried his best to kill the young man in front of him, it would definitely be a tragic victory.

At that time, he will be at the end of his strength and may even be injured.

This is definitely not a good result for Fen Tian.

After all, his purpose here was not to fight the strange boy in front of him to the death, but to the treasure.

Therefore, after all considerations, Fen Tian's murderous intent to Ye Fan has faded.

He only wants Ye Fan to take the initiative to retreat.

Therefore, he pretended to be calm just now, so that Ye Fan could retreat when he saw the difficulties.

But sometimes, things don't go along as you expected.

Faced with Fen Tian's sneer, Ye Fan didn't care at all.

After he stabilized his body, he stepped on the ground and rushed away again with a heavy punch.

"Yeah?"

"Then I am really looking forward to the way the King of Yin is trying his best?"

A faint laughter echoed in the wind.

The moment Ye Fan's words fell, Ye Fan's second wave of attack had arrived.

This time, Ye Fan's offensive was undoubtedly even more fierce.

Either fist or palm, or chop or chop.

In just a moment, thousands of punches were almost exerted.

At this time, Ye Fan was covered in golden light, and the dragon shadow rose behind him.

Looking from a distance, it looks like an iron demon god walking from the depths of Shura.

He roared, and he slashed.

At the Buran Tian in front of him, his attack was pouring wildly out of his way.

He doesn't have swords and can't use swords.

Because Ye Fan is now full of the most powerful magical weapons and blades in the world.

The blessing of the Dragon God Body almost gave him a steel-like muscles.

Boom boom boom boom ~

Ye Fan made ten punches in one second, and swept all directions with one punch.

The surging power and majestic momentum made the earth tremble and the sky tremble.

Under Ye Fan's storm-like offensive, the formerly majestic and arrogant King Yin Tian, ​​Fen Tian, ​​was beaten to retreat step by step.

Only the ability to fight back, no power to fight back.

He was completely beaten by Ye Fan!

In the end, Ye Fan dropped another heavy punch.

This time, Fentian's defense completely collapsed.

The surging fist force directly knocked away the crazy knife in Fen Tian's hand with an unstoppable force.

In the end, the remnant force continued to drop, and it hit him hard in the face.

Buzz ~

The moment he was hit by Ye Fan's fist, Fen Tian felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if he was concussion, and he was completely confused.

The nose bones are cracked and blood flows.

The body of hundreds of kilograms flew up like a useless dog.

Wrapped by Ye Fan's fist force, countless rocks, plants and trees were knocked away along the way, and finally hit the ground hard.

"Hiss~"

The world is already quiet at this time.

Dead silence!

Here, there was only the sound of people gasping for air conditioning, and it kept ringing.

Ye Fan's last punch not only hit Fen Tian's face, but also hit everyone's faces.

Mike Jones was already confused and was stunned, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Lei Luo even opened his mouth even more, like a stupid goose, gasping for breath, but he couldn't even say a word.

Even the little girl Gai Anqi, who was hiding in the distance, opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Not only them, everyone was stunned at this moment.

Everyone stared at the boy who showed his might and killed all directions like a monster.

What is awesome?

This is so awesome!

Before this, who would have thought that an unknown young man would sweep across the world with an invincible force and directly abuse the powerful man on the Tianlist, the still-famous King Yin Tian, ​​to become a dog.

Too strong!

Too fierce!

Ye Fan's storm-like offensive just now not only fooled King Yin Tian, ​​Fen Tian, ​​but even the onlookers were shocked.

They have never seen such a hearty battle in their lives.

It turns out that this is the battle between the peak powerful?

"You dare to hurt me?"

"You unknown junior, humble person, how dare you hurt me?"

"Damn it, you should die!"

However, when everyone was trembling, Fen Tian, ​​who was hit by Ye Fan just now, had already stood up.

He wiped away the blood from his face, and at the same time, his vicious and vicious eyes stared forward.

There was a strong anger and murderous intent in the eyebrows.
To be continued...