"I've said it so clearly, how dare you provoke me?"

"Forget it."

"I'll let you do a trick so that you can know the huge gap between you and me."

"In case you think that once you become a title, you are really invincible in the world."

"I can tell you that there is a world of difference between the title and the title."

"A half-baked guy like you, even if I stand here and let you hit me, you can't hurt me at all!"

The fifth elder's eyes were full of arrogance.

His words were full of disdain for Ye Fan.

He even threatened to let the other party make a move.

Everyone thought that the fifth elder was joking, but who would have thought that the next moment, the elder's body fell to the ground and he stomped his foot.

When the ground split open, an invisible burst of stellar energy was released instantly, condensing into an armor made of stellar energy all over the body of the fifth elder.

"Junior, come!"

"Hit here!"

"Today, I will let you see that in front of the real strong, your strength is nothing more than an ant."

The Fifth Elder patted his chest and shouted proudly at Ye Fan.

The Fifth Elder's actions were nothing more than to let the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.

He came here in hot summer, it was a secret operation.

The head of the sect urged thousands of times to avoid attracting the attention of the Martial God Hall, and ensure that all the Yanxia titles such as the Sword Master stay in Yanshan, so that they can be wiped out.

And this Mo Wuya is the son of the King of Fighters, if he does anything good or bad, he will definitely alarm the King of Fighters.

When the time comes, the King of Fighters going south for revenge will undoubtedly ruin the sect's plan.

Therefore, after weighing it over and over again, the fifth elder decided to avoid fighting and scare Mo Wuya away with absolute strength.

"Father, this... can this work?"

"My lord elder, isn't he a little too arrogant?"

Meng Yilong and the others were shocked by the fifth elder's bewildering behavior and were speechless.

Is this a fight?

This is simply pretending. ,

When there is no battle, stand up and let others fight.

"Maybe it's the boldness of a high-level artist."

The corners of Meng Wanjun's eyes twitched as he spoke in a low voice.

Faced with such entrusting behavior of the fifth elder, Ye Fan was not polite. JrNovels.com