Thinking of this, the chill between Ye Fan's brows and eyes increased again.

Afterwards, he raised his footsteps and approached Chu Qitian slowly.

And at this time, the attack of the five powerful Trumen masters had fallen.

"Chu's Divine Fist!"

....

"Thunderbolt Palm!"

...

"Three uniques of the Chu Clan, and the absolute best of the Azure Dragon!"

...

"White Tiger Absolute!"

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"Xuanwu Absolute!"

....

Or punch or palm, or chop or chop.

These five martial arts masters have used their best skills at this moment.

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

A series of thick and majestic attacks, with an unrivaled momentum, ruthlessly bombarded Ye Fan's body.

This time, Ye Fan still didn't hide.

He faced the wind and waves and still walked on.

That feeling is like walking alone in the wind and rain.

Even if the wind blows and the rain hits, even if tens of thousands of people block him, he walks alone without fear.

boom boom boom~

Finally, amidst a muffled explosion, the attack of the powerful Trumen fell on Ye Fan again.

However, to everyone's horror and despair, the powerful blows of their five masters hit Ye Fan without leaving any traces.

Even, he couldn't even shake Ye Fan.

It was like punching steel.

That heavy and powerless feeling made everyone tremble!

"This~this~"

"How is this possible?"

"He is made of iron. Under the siege of the five of us, he will be melted." JrNovels.com