For so many years, they can be regarded as a hundred battles.

However, this situation is still the first time now. The five of them hit all the best, and they regretted the opponent.

You know, when they were in the battle with a master of the title that year, they were not as weak as they are now.

In other words, the young man in front of him, his body defense has far exceeded the title of the title.

"Go ~"

"Hurry up."

"What are you doing?"

"This mixed boy is just a serious injury to the residual body, at the end of the crossbow, not enough to be afraid."

"I order you, continue to attack."

"With the trend of thunder, kill it completely!"

And when the five masters were trembling, Chu Qitian's anxious urging sound came again behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"Hurry up!"

"This mixed boy can't hold back for a long time."

"He is a fighting beast ~"

Chu Qitian is still shouting.

But these Chumen strong people are by no means a fool.

Ye Fan is not a serious injury or at the end of the crossbow. They can naturally feel it.

Therefore, in the face of Chu Qitian's urging, they did not even care about it this time.

When the old man, when he heard Chu Qitian's words, he scolded directly with his face: "Go on?"

"Shang Nima!"

"People stand there, we can't beat all."

"How else do you fight?"

"Go up to find death?"

The old man scolded angrily, and then immediately said to the companion behind him: "This son is weird, we will retreat for the time being.

"good!"

"From the long plan ~"

The old man's words soon received a response from the remaining four Chumen strong men.

So, after seeing the attack invalid, these Chumen strong people retreated, and the footsteps quickly burst back.

"Retreat now, don't you think it's too late?"

However, at this time, Ye Fan's cold laughter, as if the singing of death, quietly sounded in this world.

After hearing these people, they looked up immediately and looked forward.

I saw Ye Fan who was still 100 meters away. I do n’t know when it has rushed to them.

Jin Guang was filled, Long Yin boiled.

Ye Fan raised his arm, and his five fingers curled up. Here he was boiling.

The turbulent power seemed to be crazy, and he gathered crazy towards Ye Fan's hands.

At this time, Ye Fan was like the bow of the string.

All the strengths are gathered on the palm.

Thousands of mighty power, released instantly.

In this way, Ye Fan's heavy punch was wrapped in invincible trend, smashing it hard towards the several Chuman Qiang in front.

Om ~

The air exploded, and the breath burst.

Ye Fan's punch is fast, almost breaking through the sound barrier.

The strength of strength has almost shattered the void.

That low voice was like a thunder, trembling here.

Even if these Chumen strong men are all Master of Wudao, but under the strength of Ye Fan, the sarcasm of the shocked sore pain is painful.

They dare not imagine, what kind of powerful power of Ye Fan's punch will cause such magnificent power.

If you are hit by a punch, you will be violent on the spot.

Thinking of this, the old man with the leader was undoubtedly even more panicked, scaring his scalp.

In the end, under endless panic, he shocked again to urge the way.

"Return ~"

"Fast retreat!"

"Hurry up ~"

The old man urged others while he used the strength of breastfeeding.
Chapter completed!