"No!"
"I don't believe it~"
"I will never believe it."
"The combined force of our five great patriarchs, even if a sealed powerhouse resists hard, it will never be unharmed."
"Pretending~"
"This brat must be faking."
"He must be suffering from serious internal injuries right now."
"Let's continue to strike and beat him completely out of his original form."
"I'll see just how long he can pretend."
Looking at the skinny teenager in front of him, Ke Che seemed to have gone crazy, shaking his head uncontrollably and repeating it over and over again.
Just now, he could not hurt Ye Fan by himself, Ke Che could still accept it.
But now, he can't accept that their five great masters together can't shake Ye Fan even a little.
Therefore, Ke Che finally firmly believed that Ye Fan's current breeziness was all a pretence.
As long as they continued to attack, it would definitely be the last straw that overwhelmed Ye Fan.
"Good!"
"Let's continue the attack."
"I just don't believe it."
"Is his Ye Fan's flesh body, not cast in bronze and iron?"
Naturally, people like Yan Bu Ping also did not believe in evil.
After a brief tremor and panic, the five great masters rose up again and continued their powerful attacks from all directions towards Ye Fan.
Some attacked Ye Fan's back, some attacked Ye Fan's chest, and some struck Ye Fan's head directly.
The five great masters, from five directions, attacked Ye Fan in a three-dimensional manner.
Boom, boom, boom, boom~
In a flash, deafening sounds resounded through the world.
The low booming sound was incessant.
It was as if rolling thunder, sweeping the heavenly river.
However, what made Yan Bu Ping despair was that, as long as they used all their strength, as long as they slashed at Ye Fan, they still did not hurt him even a little.
"Thousands of blows are still strong, let your east and west, north and south wind."
"Worthy of Mr. Chu ah ~"
"Mr. Chu is in, our Jiangdong's god of the sea, that is!"
Looking at the scene in the distance, Lei Lao-san could not help but recite a poem, between the marvel, but above the forehead face, but all smiles.
"Hahaha~"
"No wonder Mr. Chu has not been fighting back, standing there and letting them fight."
"So, it's because Mr. Chu doesn't care about their attacks at all."
"It's like an elephant and an ant."
"Let you guys bite."
"Hey? Just play~"
The previous worry and panic all dissipated, and at this time, Li Erlao's face was all smiles and mouths.
Not only them, even the previous crying pearly orange Qiu Mu, seeing the scene in front of her, finally could not help but puff out a laugh.
She tilted her head, looking at the young man standing proudly in the distance without fear of the wind and rain, laughing with tears, angry and grumbling: "This bad guy, all day long he makes people worry."
"It will die if you don't make a splash, right~"
Xu Lei also gently laughed out, just different from Qiu Mu Orange, Xu Lei's smile, there is no anger, nor sulking, there is only pride and pride.
This is his little brother Fan.
Open but not arrogant, arrogant but not conceited.
Always blooming in the darkness of the light tread, in the dust among the flowers to bloom.
Let people worry, let people shed tears.
Also make people happy, make people excited.
There is a teenager's spiritedness, but also a monarch-like calm and sophisticated.
"Little Fan brother, really hope you, can always be like this, let the wind blowing rain, you but stony immovable, eternal longevity ~"
Xu Lei shallowly smiled, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, there is a strange light flickering.
However, after laughing, Xu Lei suddenly tilted her head and shouted in the direction of Ye Fan: "Little brother Fan, it's okay. If you drag on, your Miss Qiu, but will be caught in the rain ~"
Xu Lei's words, undoubtedly like a stone falling into the sea, let the always motionless Ye Fan, began to reveal his morose.
And at this time, Yan Bu Ping and they seem to be tired of fighting.
They stopped and retreated to a distance of a hundred meters from Ye Fan, staring at him from afar.
"Damn!"
"Could this guy really be made of iron?"
"Why, how come we can't hurt him."
Yan Bu Ping's old face was gloomy, and bean-sized sweat couldn't stop slipping down.
At the same time, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling, and his coarse breathing sounded like a bellows.
Even he was like this, not to mention the others.
"Elder Yan, what now?"
"It looks like, this Ye Fan, really can't be judged by common sense."
As the battle went on, the others were undoubtedly a bit beaten back.
Even Ke Che, who had been the main fighter, also lost his voice at this point, not daring to say anything else.
The old patriarch at the top of the patriarchal list was thinking about something.
And while Yan Bu Ping was depressed, Ye Fan's gaze, however, forgot to come over.
He lifted his head and looked like the direction of Yan Bu Ping and the others, "Several of you, you are tired of fighting."
"Now, isn't it my turn?"
The cold voice, with a bone-chilling moroseness, instantly swept over Yan Bu Ping and the others.
In a flash, Ke Che and the others were awe-struck, and a near-death fear instantly came to their hearts.
"Patriarch Wushuang, please stop fighting, let's talk~"
In fear, Yan Bu Ping took the initiative to stop the battle.
"Stop the battle?"
"Don't you think it's too late to talk about this now?"
Ye Fan laughed as he walked forward.
With every step, the aura on Ye Fan's body became stronger.
At the same time, underneath his clothes, there were dragon patterns surging, and the golden light was like a firework in the dark night, burning more and more brightly.
In the end, the teenager in front of him, the strength of his might, was like a burning sun under the heavenly river.
"This~"
"Good... What a powerful might!"
"This... What kind of martial arts is this?"
Looking at Ye Fan, who was bathed in golden light, Yan Bu Ping and the others had been completely stunned.
With dead eyes and crinkled pupils, they lost their voices and shouted.
The heart and soul, moreover, were unconsciously trembling.
In the end, Yan Bu Ping sensed that it was not good, and immediately shouted low: "This son is bizarre."
"Retreat!"
"Retreat quickly~"
Without any hesitation, after Yan Bu Ping shouted, he took the lead and turned his head and ran.
However, after turning his head, Yan Bu Ping realized that Ke Che, who was beside him just now, had long since run a hundred meters away.
"This son of a bitch!"
"Just now, he shouted louder than anyone else, but now he ran faster than anyone else~"
Yan Bu Ping cursed in his heart for a while, and then also led several great clan masters to flee quickly.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
A faint laughter, as if chanting from hell.
The crowd only saw that the teenager, who was still a hundred meters away, had already reached behind Yan Bu Ping and the others with a flash of his body.
"What?"
"How... How could it be so fast?"
Yan Bu Ping and the others went crazy at that moment, their whole body was so scared that their sweat hair stood up.
They had never dreamed that this Ye Fan, not only was his physical body strong, his speed was even faster as well.
"Mudd!"
"Let's fight~"
"Gentlemen, we will combine our efforts and fight to the death."
People like Yan Bu Ping knew that they could no longer escape, so they simply stopped escaping and turned their heads and began to fight to the death with Ye Fan.
The nearest one, directly gritting his teeth, smashed his fist on Ye Fan's chest, but like an egg striking a stone, it didn't make any waves at all. On the contrary, Ye Fan slapped him, his face bones cracked, blood flew everywhere, and this strong master was directly smashed to the earth by Ye Fan.
The earth crumbled and rocks flew, burying him tightly.
"Elder Zheng!"
"Son of a bitch, take your life~"
Seeing this scene, the other few Patriarchs' eyes were red.
Two of them, even howling, rushed out, one left and one right, kicking several legs in a row towards Ye Fan viciously.
"Playing with legs?"
Ye Fan laughed lightly, and then, Ye Fan kicked out with one leg.
Golden light slashed through, and the Dragon God whistled.
The leg that Ye Fan kicked out was only like lightning striking through heaven and earth, and it viciously clashed with the leg strikes of the two great sect masters.
Boom~
A boom sounded, shaking a thousand ages, shattering human legs.