It was like a rapid drum beat, one punch after another, one blow after another.

At first, Wangyuehe could block it with his arms, but later, Wangyuehe's arm was smashed open by Ye Fan, revealing Wangyuehe's face.

Ye Fan naturally showed no mercy, and the fist strength in his hand fell without reservation.

In this way, under Ye Fan's power of storm, Wangyuehe was directly shocked by Ye Fan.

Bang bang bang ~

The deafening voice kept echoing, and the Wangyue River was beaten by Ye Fan and burst backwards.

Until the end, Ye Fan stepped on the sky and kicked Wangyue River out of Dongchang Lake.

Bang ~

There was a loud bang.

A pavilion in the distance collapsed.

Rubber was everywhere and dust was everywhere.

Wangyuehe was buried inside by gravel.

As the Wangyue River fell, the world became quiet immediately.

Wherever you see, there is a dead silence, only the wind and snow are sweeping wildly.

Everyone was shocked and silent!

In my mind, only Ye Fan's mighty figure who was domineering all directions just now.

"This...this..."

"Is this...this strong?"

....

"That sword god Wangyuehe, just like that, was defeated... defeated?"

After a long time, there were bursts of air-conditioning sounds that kept ringing.

Everyone was trembling and filled with hearts.

Who would have thought that Ye Fan, who was still at a disadvantage just now, turned against the wind in just an instant and directly exploded the sword god Wangyue River.

"How is this possible?"

"Why is Ye Fan, a son-in-law, so why is he so strong?"

Chu Wenfei couldn't believe his eyes at all.

But there are still a few experts with good eyesight in the crowd.

They looked at the direction where the Moon River fell and shook their heads: "No, it's too early to talk about victory or defeat now."

Bang ~

Sure enough, the moment their words fell, the ruins ahead exploded.

A swaying figure rushed out of the ruins.

Suddenly, I was beaten by Ye Fan just now, Wangyue River!

However, at this time, Wangyue River was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

There were blood stains on the gray robe, and some areas were even cut by gravel.

What was even more unbearable was that there was a large bruise on his forehead.

The corners of my mouth and the circles of my eyes were even more red and swollen.

The whole head is like a pig's head.

It makes people laugh when they look at it.

Many people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The harsh laughter made Wang Yuehe feel embarrassed and angry.

With a wave of his sleeve, a ray of energy was blown out, and the huge rock by the river exploded and shattered.

"Whoever laughs again will be like this and die!"

Angry shout resounded all over the world.

In an instant, everyone was so scared that they took several steps back, and their faces were a little defeated.

From now on, naturally no one dared to laugh anymore.

However, others dare not laugh, and Ye Fan has no scruples.

"I really didn't expect that the dignified Japanese sword god is also a self-deceiving person."

"If you don't make people laugh, can the wound on your face heal?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, in a faint tone, shouting an inexplicable sarcasm.

At this time, Suzumiya Eiyue saw the face of Wangyue River, her beautiful eyes trembled and she whispered: "Teacher, are you...you are you okay?"

"Bastard!"

Faced with Eiyue Suzumiya's concern, Matsuki Kawa became even more angry: "What can I do with the Sword God of the Sun Kingdom? What will happen?"
Chapter completed!