Seeing the power and influence sweeping in front of them, all the powerful people in the four directions trembled.

It is said that standing under the Milky Way, one knows one's insignificance.

Now, in front of the real strong, they only feel their own weakness.

On the road of martial arts, there is no end to learning.

Today's battle will definitely benefit the onlookers like them.

However, when they marveled at the strength of Wang Yuehe and the others, they looked at Ye Fan with a bit of pity.

"It can force the three masters of the Sword God Palace to act together."

"This Huaxia boy, even if he loses, is proud enough."

"A person of martial arts, who died at the hands of the three great masters, is considered worthy of death!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Although, the power Ye Fan showed just now surprised them a little.

But that's all there is to it.

After all, no matter how strong Ye Fan is, no one thinks that he can alone fight the strength of the three great masters.

Thinking about it, Ye Fan is only a young man in his early twenties after all.

Even if he started practicing martial arts from the womb, it has only been more than twenty years since he practiced martial arts.

As for Wang Yuehe and the others, they have practiced martial arts for half their lives, and the three of them add up to nearly two hundred years old.

The time spent practicing martial arts is ten times that of Ye Fan.

But any normal person probably wouldn't think that Ye Fan would be their opponent, let alone survive their joint attack.

However, when everyone was sighing, Ye Fan, who was on the cusp of the storm, remained calm.

Comely face, neither happy nor sad.

Just like the calm water in Pinghu, the joint attack of Wang Yuehe and the three of them did not cause any waves in his heart at all.

The indifferent look, as if looking down on the ants.

"You bastard, you're still pretending to be calm when you're about to die."

"However, it's over!"

"The battle at Dongchang Lake that day, the humiliation of Jiangdong, today, I will pay with your life."

A gloomy voice sounded quietly.

The surface of Wangyue River was like frost, and the eyes that looked at Ye Fan were full of chills.

"Yeah?"

"Wang Yuehe, you lost to me last time. This time, you are so confident that you won't repeat the same mistakes?"

The cold wind was bitter, blowing Ye Fan's clothes and rattling. JrNovels.com