"Heh, what a powerful body training technique I am."

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

"I used 50% of my strength to block it."

"If this king does everything he can, you'll regret that he won't move at all!"

On the isolated island, Fen Tian raised serious eyebrows and smiled coldly.

However, no one noticed that the blade in Fen Tian's hand was still trembling.

Where he held the knife in the tiger's mouth, there was even bloodstained looming.

It seems that his current situation is not as optimistic as he expressed.

Yes, no one knew how serious and fearful Fen Tian was hiding under his calm appearance.

Ye Fan's weirdness and strength undoubtedly greatly exceeded his expectations.

Especially this body training technique shocked him even more.

Before, when Ye Fan avoided his attack with his body skills, he just felt depressed and angry. But now, Ye Fan unexpectedly exploded with a strength not weaker than his.

This undoubtedly made Fen Tian feel the threat to his life for the first time!

Of course, Fen Tian is not out of his wits right now, he still has cards that are useless.

However, Fen Tian himself knew that even if he used his hole cards and tried his best to kill the young man in front of him, it would be a miserable victory.

At that time, he will also be at the end of his strength, and he will even be injured.

For Fen Tian, ??this is by no means a good result.

After all, the purpose of his coming here was not to fight this weird boy in front of him to the death and hurt both sides, but for the treasure.

Therefore, under various considerations, Fen Tian's killing intent towards Ye Fan has faded.

All he wants now is for Ye Fan to retreat voluntarily.

That's why he just pretended to be calm and calm just now, so that Ye Fan could retreat in the face of difficulties.

But sometimes things don't go the way they expected.

Facing Fen Tian's sneer, Ye Fan didn't care.

After he stabilized his figure, he stepped on the ground and charged away again with his heavy fists.

"Yeah?"

"Then I'm really looking forward to it, how does the king of India try his best?"

A faint laugh echoed in the wind.

The moment Ye Fan's words fell, Ye Fan's second wave of attacks had already arrived.

This time, Ye Fan's offensive was undoubtedly more violent.

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