However, the citizens living here have no idea what kind of battle is going on at a place thousands of miles away from them.

Deep in the rainforest, on an island in the middle of a lake.

The battle between Ye Fan and Yintian King Fentian has undoubtedly begun.

Before the battle started, everyone thought Ye Fan was a lunatic, an idiot who didn't know how to live or die.

With his strength, he is bound to be unable to sustain a move under Yin Tianwang's hands.

However, the facts undoubtedly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Ye Fan not only blocked Yin Tianwang's first attack, but also did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"This this.."

"How can this be?"

"How could this young man in Yanxia be able to resist the prestige of his title?"

"Could it be that he also has the power of a titled master?"

At this moment, many people were stunned.

Staring at him, he looked in disbelief at the young man who resisted Yin Tianwang's punch back and forth, but did not lose the wind in the slightest.

You know, at Ye Fan's age, having the power of a master is already an extremely rare thing in the world of martial arts, and it is a genius monster that is rare in a hundred years.

If Ye Fan is a titled master again, it can be said that he is a monster.

"impossible!"

"This Ye Fan can never be a titled grandmaster."

"At his age, he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, and becoming a master is already the limit. How could he still be a title?"

"What's more, none of the six pillars of the Yanxia Martial God Palace is Ye Fan."

"He is definitely not a titled grandmaster."

"It must be that the Heavenly King of India carelessly underestimated the enemy and showed mercy, which allowed this bastard to escape."

"However, if he can hide for a while, how can he hide for a lifetime?"

"Just wait, I, the King of India, will be serious next time."

"Under the title, they are all ants."

"Within three moves, Lord Heavenly King will definitely tear that yellow-mouthed boy into tens of thousands of pieces!"

When everyone was wondering, Lei Luo, the Indian warrior, said coldly.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands tightly, and stared at Ye Fan with vicious eyes like poisonous snakes.

He never believed that a young man would be a titled master.

He even didn't believe that in twenty years, a person could reach a height that they couldn't reach in their entire lives.

Therefore, the only answer is that King Yintian Fentian didn't use his full strength. JrNovels.com