Ye Fan raised his head and Binghan looked straight ahead.

The sky river rolled behind her back, and the golden patterns on her body surged.

At this time, Ye Fan was like a long-sleeping lion, opening his sleepy eyes.

"There was something you said before."

"The grudge between you and me is indeed time to calculate."

The indifferent voice has no emotional content.

However, the calmer the sound, the more trembling and ashamed the more it makes people feel.

"Mo Gucheng, I, Ye Fan, asked myself that I have no grudges and no grudges with you."

"But, since the day we met, you have repeatedly targeted me."

"In the past, I remembered that you have kindness to the country and righteousness to the people, so I don't want to pay attention to you."

"I thought you would restrain yourself in the future."

"But I never expected that my tolerance for you would become your unscrupulous capital."

"My kindness has made you gain more and more greedy."

"Since that's the case, why should I, Ye Fan, bear it anymore?"

"Today, I will let you understand what kind of existence is like when standing in front of you now?"

Ye Fan said as he slowly approached in the direction where the King of Fighters was.

Moreover, every step Ye Fan took, his power became stronger.

Every time I say something, the golden light on my body becomes more dazzling.

In the end, Ye Fan was like a ray of sunshine, with a powerful and powerful momentum!

It is like the true god of Jiuyou, who has arrived in the world with swords and blood.

The sound of the gangster was even more shocked and trembling.

However, in the face of Ye Fan's cold words, Mo Gucheng sneered disdainfully.

"You?"

"Just a humble arrogance."

"If the God of War and others had not blindly protected you, you would have been dead under the imperial fist."

"Why are you here today and show your power to me?"

"But, that's the end."

"After today, Jiangdong will no longer have the Lord, and China will no longer have the same power!"

Amid the sneer, the King of Fighters rose again.

The fist force in his hand smashed at Ye Fan without reservation again.

However, the target of Mo Gucheng's attack this time was no longer Ye Fan's back body, but his eyes.

The King of Fighters is worthy of being a man of many battles. After the previous setbacks, Mo Gucheng realized that Ye Fan was afraid of the secret technique of body refining to protect his body.

However, Ye Fan had really refined his body into copper and iron cast, but Yanjing must be the softest part of his body.

"I can't penetrate your body, can't I still wear your eyes?"

With an angry shout, the King of Fighters quickly arrived in front of Ye Fan with his unparalleled power.

With a powerful punch, he smashed Ye Fan's eyes hard.

Ye Fan naturally would not let him do it.

I saw the young man in front of me stepping on the ground and dodging sideways. The fist wind of the King of Fighters wiped Ye Fan's sleeve and fell into the empty space.

"What?"

"Have you actually avoided?"

"This man's body speed is so fast?"

Mo Gucheng was undoubtedly shocked when a punch failed.

Before, he thought that the reason why Ye Fan relied on his body to resist was that Ye Fan had body refining skills to protect his body. Another reason was that Mo Gucheng felt that Ye Fan could not escape.

After all, the King of Fighters has become a title with his fist, and his boxing skills have long reached its peak.

Even if he is a God of War, he may not be able to escape his fist power.

But now, Ye Fan actually avoided it?

"Boy, luck is really good."

"But, can you avoid one punch by chance, what about ten punches and hundreds of punches?"

Mo Gucheng cursed angrily.

The latter energy is infuriating, and countless energy is born on the fists and feet.

The next fist force took shape in an instant and suddenly smashed down.

Moreover, after Mo Gucheng made a move with his right fist, he also smashed his left fist almost at the same time.

He hit the world with his fists, and several powerful energy in succession not only locked Ye Fan tightly, but also blocked all his retreat.

"This time, I see how you hide?" King of Fighters Mo Gucheng sneered sneering.

However, his smile did not last long.

Because, he resolutely discovered that the thin young man in front of him actually smiled at him.

"Who said, I want to hide?"

Ye Fan chuckled.

Then he suddenly jumped up.

In the void, Ye Fan's entire body was almost on par with the ground, and then he immediately stepped out.

Just like that, Ye Fan kicked in the air.

All the strength of the body is accumulated at one point, and then it explodes in an instant.

The next moment, the legs and feet collided.

The two powerful people with titles directly launched the most violent confrontation in the most primitive way.

The originally calm clouds and mist lake surface seemed to have been thrown into it.

The overflowing energy rolled up thousands of lakes.

Thousands of tons of lake water flowed to the river bank as if crazy.

The trees were washed down and the guardrail was shattered directly.

If the onlookers had not been hiding far away, they would have been affected by the aftermath of the battle.

However, even so, many people were still shook far away by the wind and waves.

"It's worthy of being a battle for title bans."

"It's so terrifying?"

Many warriors opened their eyes wide, watching the battle while trembling endlessly.

The battle for title ban is hard to come by.

Some people will never be able to see the powerful person with a title in their entire lives, let alone a battle at the title level?

Boom ~

Wherever the confrontation was facing ahead, the sound of the explosion was deafening.

Ye Fan and the King of Fighters were just like Mars hitting the Earth.

However, the stalemate scene that everyone imagined did not appear.

Just a moment of stalemate.

Ye Fan's kick directly broke one of the King of Fighters' arms.

No obstacles!

Just cut tofu with a knife.

“Ah~”

"My hand!"

"Bastard, hurt my arm and break my future. I'll fight for you~"

The right arm was broken, and the King of Fighters screamed in pain.

Similarly, the pain from the arm made King of Fighters' eyes red.
To be continued...