"Massive like an abyss, blood like a dragon?"
"This is, the realm of the master!?"
"This young man is also a master?"
Among the crowd, there was a sudden explosion.
Countless people trembled and lost their voices.
The master is like a dragon.
If one enters the realm of a master in martial arts, his whole body will be full of qi and blood, and when he erupts, he will be like a dragon like a dragon.
And Ye Fan in front of him is full of energy and blood, comparable to a master.
But, a master in his early twenties?
God!
What is this concept?
You know, there are 1.3 billion people in China, and the real grandmasters are only ten people on the grandmaster list.
Every grandmaster, in any country, is also a well-known powerful person in the country.
In ancient times, those were all great figures who were appointed as marques and worshiped generals.
Seeing now that Ye Fan in front of him is likely to be the eleventh grand master of Huaxia, everyone is of course trembling!
"In his early twenties, martial arts has entered the realm of a master."
"Ye Qingtian, the god of war back then, is nothing more than that?"
"Really, a hero is a boy!"
"Today, if this son is not dead. In the future, he will be famous all over China!"
By the Dongchang Lake, countless people trembled with emotion.
All the contempt and ridicule towards Ye Fan before disappeared in an instant.
This is the world of martial arts, where the strong are respected!
As long as you have mastered the power, you will naturally be respected.
When everyone was trembling, Wangyuehe, who was on the cusp of the storm, did not have too many surprises.
Before coming, he had already guessed Ye Fan's strength.
To be able to kill Hua Yingtian, at least he is in the realm of a master!
The facts in front of him only verified his conjecture.
"However, so what if you are a master?"
"So far, there have been no less than a handful of grandmasters who have died under my hands, Wang Yuehe."
"Today, I don't mind if there is one more dead soul under my sword!" JrNovels.com