Spitting out blood donation, he quickly rolled down the ladder.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Chu Tianfan, fight with me, you are too tender."

"Do you still want to knock on the gate of heaven?"

"Your ancestor, Chu Yunyang, didn't even do it back then. You were simply wishful thinking."

"Mortals are destined to be mortals."

"Ants are just ants after all."

"You earthlings are doomed to submit to my strange demon forever!"

Chu Qitian smiled wantonly, looking at Ye Fan who had already been slapped by him and was photographed by him for a thousand meters, Chu Qitian immediately smiled like a winner.

Yes.

In fact, the strange demon had been disguising before.

His physical strength has not yet reached its limit.

The reason why he slowed down was to recover some strength, and the second was to wait for Ye Fan on purpose.

Show the enemy weak first, and then deliver the fatal blow.

From Chu Qitian's point of view, as long as he hit him with one palm, Ye Fan would have no chance, and he would have a chance to turn around.

After all, both he and Ye Fan had to rely on perseverance to climb the road to the present.

At this time, Ye Fan received another palm in his body, how could he stand up under the injury?

However, Chu Qitian still underestimated Ye Fan's determination after all.

Just when he thought he could sit back and relax and climb the highest peak of Tongtianxian Road with peace of mind.

Suddenly, heavy breathing and heavy footsteps came from behind.

Chu Qitian looked back, and the moment he saw the person behind him, Chu Qitian was so startled that he almost jumped up, and his scalp felt numb!

"Ye Fan!"

Yes, Ye Fan chased after him again.

At this moment, Ye Fan had blood in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were firm, and all his clothes were already soaked in sweat. The ancient Yunyang sword was even more faintly shining, instilling strength into Ye Fan.

He smiled at the strange demon, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that, I, Ye Fan, caught up again."

The corners of Chu Qitian's eyes twitched, as if looking at a devil, he looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

In my heart, there is actually a kind of trembling from the heart!

This guy is, really, horrible.

Can't be beaten to death, can't be shaken off, like a dog's skin plaster, clinging to himself.

This is probably the most terrifying opponent in this world. JrNovels.com