"Are you going to start?"

"I just don't know if Mr. Chu can hold on?"

"I hope Mr. Chu can continue to write miracles."

Feeling the colder atmosphere above the lake. The hearts of Lei Laosan, Li Er and others on the shore were undoubtedly hanging, and they prayed secretly in their hearts.

Everyone was nervous, looking at the two figures in the wind and snow ahead.

"What a miracle!"

"He Ye Fan is just a son-in-law from the countryside. Even if he is lucky, he will become the Lord of Jiangdong."

“But so what?”

"Faced with such a strong man, he can only be killed and slaughtered!"

Chu Wenfei cursed viciously.

But He Yurou and others were silent and just looked at it from a distance.

"Mr. Chu, can you win back?" He Yurou thought to herself.

Qiu Mucheng, as Ye Fan's wife, clenched her palms even more. Because of her worries, her palms were covered in cold sweat.

Obviously, after seeing Wangyuehe's ability, everyone naturally did not have much confidence in Ye Fan.

Above the middle of the lake, facing Ye Fan's words, Wangyuehe frowned.

"What an arrogant junior!"

"You are the second one who dares to speak like this in front of me after so many years."

"The last one is your Chinese God of War, Ye Qingtian."

"But I don't think you'll be as lucky as him."

"Today, I will make Dongchang Lake a place for you, a arrogant child!"

The angrily voice of the Moon River echoed.

But Ye Fan was no longer patient, and his eyebrows and eyes chilled: "You are talking nonsense!"

Boom ~

With a low shout, Ye Fan stepped on the flat lake and slammed his palm down suddenly.

A big battle finally broke out at this moment!

And when Ye Fan's palm was smashed out, the world suddenly became boiling.

The majestic power, like a surging sky, shone on Ye Fan's palm and gathered wildly.

The water of Dongchang Lake under your feet also began to boil and roar.

Especially the Wanghu water under Ye Fan was even more sweeping wildly as if he was summoned.

The surging waves that were brought up splashed on Ye Fan and were instantly evaporated into nothingness.

Looking from a distance, Ye Fan was as powerful as a rainbow, as if a flying dragon was in the sky!

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle in the distance was shocked.

“This…this…”

"The power is as strong as abyss, and the essence and blood are as good as dragon?"

"This is the Grandmaster's Realm!?"

"This boy is also a master?"

The crowd suddenly exploded.

Countless people trembled and lost their voices.

The master is like a dragon.

If you enter the realm of a master, your body will be extremely rich in qi and blood, and when it explodes, you will be like a dragon or a horoscope.

Ye Fan in front of him was as strong as a master.

But, a master in his early twenties?

God!

What is this concept?

You should know that there are only ten people on the Grandmaster list that have truly emerged.

Every master is also a well-known country-controlling powerhouse in any country.

In ancient times, they were all great figures who were granted titles and worshipped generals.

Now that I saw Ye Fan in front of me, he was probably the eleventh master of China, so everyone was trembling!

"In his early twenties, martial arts will enter the realm of a master."

"Ye Qingtian, the god of war back then, isn't that the same?"

"Seriously, heroes are young!"

"Today, if this son does not die, he will be famous in China in the future!"

On the banks of Dongchang Lake, countless people were trembling and sighing.

Before, all of the contempt and ridicule for Ye Fan disappeared in an instant.

This is the martial arts world, the strong are respected!

Only when you master the strength will you naturally be respected.

While everyone was trembling, there were not many surprises in the Wangyue River, which was on the cusp of the storm.

Before coming, he had already guessed Ye Fan's strength.

If you can kill Hua Yingtian, you are at least at the level of a master!
Chapter completed!