Ye Fan raised his head, ice-cold gaze straight ahead.
Behind the back of the heavenly river rolled, the body of the golden pattern surging.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a lion that had been sleeping for a long time, opening his drowsy eyes.
"You were right about one thing before."
"The grudge between you and me, it's really time to settle it."
The indifferent voice, without any emotion contained.
However, the more calm the voice is, the more the heart trembles and sweats.
"Mo Kucheng, I, Ye Fan, ask myself that I have no hatred or grudge against you."
"But why, from the day we met, you have repeatedly targeted me."
"In the past, I remembered that you had benefited the country and the people, so I was reluctant to pay attention to you."
"I thought you would be more restrained in the future."
"But I never thought that my tolerance for you would become your unbridled capital."
"My kindness has even allowed you to repeatedly take advantage of it."
"Since this is the case, why do I, Ye Fan, need to tolerate any more?"
"Today, I will make you understand, while standing in front of you today, what kind of existence is it?!"
As Ye Fan said that, he slowly approached in the direction where the Fist Emperor was.
And, with every step Ye Fan took, his body's might became stronger.
Every time he said a word, the golden light on his body also dazzled a bit.
In the end, Ye Fan's entire body was like a dazzling sun, powerful and imposing!
As if the true god of the nine ghosts, with swords and blood descended into the world.
The sound of confusion, but also trembling four wilderness and not rest.
However, facing Ye Fan's morose and cold words, Mo Gucheng sneered disdainfully.
"Just you?"
"A mere arrogant junior of humble origin."
"If it wasn't for the War God and others who sheltered you, you would have already died under the Emperor's fist."
"Why are you here today, flaunting your power at me?"
"However, this is the end."
"After today, there will no longer be a venerable lord in Jiangdong, and there will no longer be Wushuang in China!"
In the sound of snickering, the Fist Emperor rises again to the sky.
The fist power in his hand, once again without reservation, smashed down towards Ye Fan.
However, the target of Mo Gucheng's attack this time was no longer Ye Fan's spine torso, but his eyes.
The Fist Emperor is also worthy of being a person who has experienced many battles, after the previous setback, Mo Gucheng has realized that Ye Fan's body refers to the body refining secret art protection.
However, even if Ye Fan has really refined his flesh into bronze cast iron, but Yanjing, is also bound to be the softest place on his body.
"I can't punch through your flesh, can't I also punch through the eyes?"
With a furious cry, the Fist Emperor, with his unearthly might, soon arrived in front of Ye Fan.
A majestic fist, towards Ye Fan's eyes will be viciously smashed down.
Ye Fan naturally will not let him do it.
Only to see the young man in front of him feet on the earth, side dodge, the fist emperor's fist wind will graze Ye Fan's sleeves fell to the empty space.
"What?"
"Surprisingly, he dodged it?"
"This vertical son, the speed of his body technique is even so fast?"
As his punch fell short, Mo Gucheng was undoubtedly shocked.
Before, he had thought that the reason why Ye Fan relied on his physical body to resist hard was that Ye Fan had a body refining technique to protect his body, and the other reason was that Mo Gucheng felt that Ye Fan could not dodge it either.
After all, the Fist Emperor has become a seal with his fist, his fist has long been at the peak.
Even the God of War, may not be able to dodge his fist power.
But now, this Ye Fan, unexpectedly dodged?
"Brat, luck is really good."
"However, if you can get away with dodging one punch, what about ten punches and a hundred punches?"
Mo Gucheng cursed angrily.
After that, his qi was stirred up, and countless qi was bred on his fists and feet.
The next punch instantly took shape and slammed down.
Moreover, after his right fist made a move, his left fist also smashed out almost simultaneously.
The two fists hammered the heavens and the earth, a series of several qi, not only locking Ye Fan tightly, but also blocking all his retreating paths.
"This time, I'll see how you can dodge?" Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng smiled coldly in triumph.
However, his smile did not last long.
Because, he resolutely found that the thin young man in front of him, unexpectedly, also showed a smile to him.
"Who said, I have to hide?"
Ye Fan let out a soft laugh.
And then fiercely leaped up.
In the void, Ye Fan's entire body, nearly level with the ground, and then, immediately shot his foot.
Just like this, Ye Fan did an overhead side kick.
The whole body power was stored in one point, and then exploded in a moment.
The next moment, legs and feet met.
The two great seal powerhouses, but directly in the most primitive way, launched the most violent clash.
The originally calm surface of the cloudy lake was as if a bomb had been thrown into it.
The overflowing and powerful qi swept up thousands of lake water.
Thousands of hundreds of tons of lake water as if crazy, gushing up the river bank.
Trees were washed down, the guardrail directly shattered.
If not for the crowd of onlookers have long been hiding in the distance, but also bound to be affected by the aftershocks of the battle.
However, even so, many people were still shaken far away by the wind and waves.
"It is worthy of the battle of the seal."
"It's so terrifying as this?"
Many martial artists' eyes were wide open, watching the battle while trembling in shock beyond words.
The Battle of Seals could not be found.
Some people, in their lifetime, may not be able to see a seal powerhouse once, let alone a seal level battle.
Boom~
Where the front clash, the sound of the gas explosion deafening.
The clash of Ye Fan's fists and kicks with the boxing emperor was just like Mars hitting the earth.
However, the stalemate scene that the crowd imagined did not occur.
Only a few moments of holding each other.
Ye Fan's kick directly broke one of the Fist King's arms.
There was no hindrance!
It was only like a knife cutting through tofu.
"Ah~"
"My arm!"
"Bastard, hurting my arm and breaking my future, I'll give you a fight~"
The right arm was broken, and the boxing emperor immediately screamed in pain.
Likewise, the pain coming from his arm made the Fighter's eyes red.
With a furious cry, the remaining left arm curled up into a fist again and smashed down towards Ye Fan again.
"Still coming?"
Ye Fan sneered.
This time, Ye Fan did not dodge either.
Between his golden light clothes and the surge of dragon patterns, Ye Fan's fist also smashed out at once.
Boom~
There was another boom.
Tendon cracking sound, the fist emperor left arm was also instantly hit to the bone broken.
The entire arm was hit by Ye Fan, nearly turned 360 degrees and directly turned over.
Moreover, the remaining power of Ye Fan's fist did not diminish.
After smashing away Mo Gucheng's arm, an iron fist was directly glued to Mo Gucheng's face.
Poof~
Blood mixed with teeth flew, saliva with saliva spat out all over the sky.
A beautiful uppercut, Mo Gucheng's entire body was directly picked up by Ye Fan.
The body of hundreds of pounds was drilled in the air.
Originally thought, Ye Fan's attack ended here.
But who would have thought that after the punch landed, Ye Fan stamped his feet on the earth, and his whole body leaped up again, soaring into the sky.
Powerful qi swept through him, and he carried the River of Heaven on his back.
The dragon pattern surged, he was as powerful as an abyss.
Between the nine heavens, Ye Fan lifted his foot, and against Mo Gucheng's body, he stomped again.
Boom~
That booming sound shook a thousand ages.
Ribs crumbled and blood flew across the room.
Mo Gucheng did not even have time to scream before he was kicked into the earth from the air by Ye Fan.
The tremendous force wrapped around the Fist Emperor's body, as if a cannonball fell from the sky.
There was a boom.
The earth trembled and the rocks broke.
The edge of the cloudy lake was actually smashed out of a lofty crater by Mo Gucheng.
The rolling down debris directly buried this unbeatable Sealed Patriarch in it.
Life and death were unknown!
Dead silence, dead silence.
Deadly silence.
At this moment, this heaven and earth, but the crow's sparrow silent.
It was as if time and space had stood still and the years were eternal.
Everyone's memory, all stopped at this moment.
The crowd, speechless for a long time, frozen as a wooden chicken.
If not that the rain is still falling, the water is still flowing, I am afraid that people really think that this side of space-time, standstill it.