They all felt a sharp murderous intent.

"Don't talk big."

At this time, Ye Fan, who had treated Yuan Huihuang's poisonous injuries, calmly walked forward a few steps and stared at the other party: "Although you are very powerful and have indeed killed many of us, you no longer have the momentum of falling from high altitude."

"First, you have just advanced to the level and have not stabilized your level."

"Secondly, our strength is beyond your expectations, otherwise you wouldn't talk nonsense to us."

"With your aggressive nature, you are really sure to slaughter us. You will only slaughter us without saying a word."

He gave a straightforward way: "If you are not sure to kill us, then go."

Faced with his own momentum, Ye Fan was still calm, and the ugly old man couldn't help but show a look of praise.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "You underestimate me."

He took a casual step forward.

After taking this step, the murderous aura swept wildly, and the temperature in the surrounding air dropped rapidly.

The ugly old man looked cold and cruel, like a demon.

He raised his right hand high and made an extremely mysterious gesture, as if he was stroking a non-existent knife.

The murderous aura is everywhere! In fact, this sword stroke was deliberately created by an ugly old man.

Full of mightyness.

It can be imagined that when he takes action, he will definitely be a majestic attack.

The ugly old man stared at Ye Fan and said, "The innocent doctor, I will never die if I take me a punch, I will leave immediately."

Ye Fan took a step forward: "Come!"

"Boom--" The ugly old man shot up and punched Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also roared and rushed out with a punch with his left hand.

"Bang--" The two fists collided, and the energy flew wildly, and countless people were overturned.

Yuan Huihuang and the others also took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!