Chapter: 6397
However, no matter how hard your fist is, no matter how talented you are, you may be able to beat contemporary masters, but what about those seniors thousands of years ago?
Any ancient strength, the background accumulated over the years, can a nouveau riche match?
Just like when Ye Fan beat Truman back then, the contemporary strongmen of Truman were swept away by him.
But, so what?
He still lost to the supreme powerhouse of the previous generation of Truman.
Now the printing country is still repeating the same mistakes.
He swept through the Buddha Palace with a pair of iron fists, so he was about to fall into the hands of the ancestors of Indian martial arts?
It is this kind of orphan nouveau riche who has no family, no background, no background and no one to take care of!
"Great sorrow without tears, great enlightenment without words, great laughter without sound"
The burning sound is rolling.
The faint voice seemed to have pierced through the ages, and it could not stop echoing on this ancient land.
And with these Zen words, under the sky, the phantom raised its palm.
At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was under that giant palm.
With the prestige of destroying the world, he suddenly suppressed Ye Fan.
boom!
In an instant, the world was turned upside down.
It was obvious that the phantom just waved a palm, but there were thousands of palm prints that hit Ye Fan fiercely.
There is no way for Ye Fan to hide!
Four thunder chains bound his limbs.
Like a death row prisoner crucified!
He could only watch as the overwhelming palm prints devoured him.
rumbling~
The earth trembled, and the Tianhe trembled.
As far as the eye can see, this world is like a purgatory.
The void was shattered, and the terrifying destructive power was like a storm, sweeping towards the four directions at an unparalleled speed.
I don't know how long it took before everything stopped.
King Flora and the others almost couldn't wait to look at the place where Ye Fan was tortured.
The original Thunder Chains had already been broken.
The thousands of palm prints of their Yin country ancestors couldn't stop smashing down, even the power of thunder was the power of heaven, but they couldn't bear it at all, and they were beaten until they disappeared in smoke.
Of course, apart from the thunder chains, Ye Fan also disappeared together. JrNovels.com
Any ancient strength, the background accumulated over the years, can a nouveau riche match?
Just like when Ye Fan beat Truman back then, the contemporary strongmen of Truman were swept away by him.
But, so what?
He still lost to the supreme powerhouse of the previous generation of Truman.
Now the printing country is still repeating the same mistakes.
He swept through the Buddha Palace with a pair of iron fists, so he was about to fall into the hands of the ancestors of Indian martial arts?
It is this kind of orphan nouveau riche who has no family, no background, no background and no one to take care of!
"Great sorrow without tears, great enlightenment without words, great laughter without sound"
The burning sound is rolling.
The faint voice seemed to have pierced through the ages, and it could not stop echoing on this ancient land.
And with these Zen words, under the sky, the phantom raised its palm.
At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was under that giant palm.
With the prestige of destroying the world, he suddenly suppressed Ye Fan.
boom!
In an instant, the world was turned upside down.
It was obvious that the phantom just waved a palm, but there were thousands of palm prints that hit Ye Fan fiercely.
There is no way for Ye Fan to hide!
Four thunder chains bound his limbs.
Like a death row prisoner crucified!
He could only watch as the overwhelming palm prints devoured him.
rumbling~
The earth trembled, and the Tianhe trembled.
As far as the eye can see, this world is like a purgatory.
The void was shattered, and the terrifying destructive power was like a storm, sweeping towards the four directions at an unparalleled speed.
I don't know how long it took before everything stopped.
King Flora and the others almost couldn't wait to look at the place where Ye Fan was tortured.
The original Thunder Chains had already been broken.
The thousands of palm prints of their Yin country ancestors couldn't stop smashing down, even the power of thunder was the power of heaven, but they couldn't bear it at all, and they were beaten until they disappeared in smoke.
Of course, apart from the thunder chains, Ye Fan also disappeared together. JrNovels.com
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