However, even though he was aware of Ye Fan's strength, Susao Naruto didn't make a move immediately.

He still stood there expressionless.

No one knows, what kind of sharpness is brewing under the seemingly calm surface of Susao Naruto?

At this time, the eight disciples of the Three Gods Pavilion had rushed up again.

The energy in the body swept across, and the sharpness of the whole body gathered.

Those eight people stepped on the ground, straightened their bodies like sharp swords out of their sheaths, and shot straight to the nine heavens.

"Bastard, come again!"

"Last time, our eight brothers were careless."

"This time, we will kill you!"

Amidst the roar, the eight people rushed to Ye Fan. The majestic power exploded instantly.

"Phantom Sword Technique!"

....

"Yang Mie Palm!"

....

"Three God Fist!"

.....

Or punch or palm, or chop or chop.

It's like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

The surging power was released without reservation.

Wherever the offensive reaches, it brings wind and snow all over the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see the sharp edges converging into streams.

In the end, boundless energy gathered into a tornado, encircling Ye Fan with the momentum of sweeping Tianhe.

In the storm, Ye Fan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

Facing the majesty in front of him, he is not afraid.

On the delicate face, there is only contempt and arrogance.

"I thought that the disciples of the Three Gods Pavilion should be the best among people."

"It seems that it is nothing more than that."

"I don't even dare to face failure, I'm only deceiving myself and others here."

"With this kind of heart, it is difficult to achieve any great achievements in the future on the road of martial arts?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, his words were full of contempt. JrNovels.com