"A bullshit talent must be because these people are too weak to be defeated by this bastard." Lu Hua, who calmed down, immediately cursed.

"Yes, it must be."

"It's his opponent that is too weak."

"I don't believe that a young boy in his early twenties has any great power?"

Lu Hua was dissatisfied and yelled with gritted teeth.

Kong Ming didn't say anything, but his eyes at Ye Fan were different from before.

In the battle just now, although Lu Hua might not see clearly in just a moment, Kong Ming undoubtedly saw clearly.

Regardless of body speed, strength, and timing, what Ye Fan did was undoubtedly perfect.

This kind of ability must be tempered from countless life-and-death battles, and even Kong Ming may not be able to do it.

"Ye Fan, where did you come from?"

The first time, Kong Ming was still solemnly admiring Ye Fan.

Mike Jones on the other side, his face was undoubtedly extremely ugly at this moment.

I thought I would win again, but who would have thought that it would be such a result?

Four people beat a boy around and were completely abused?

"waste!"

"It's just a bunch of waste!"

Mike Jones cursed in anger, his old face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

After a brief vent, Mike Jones's gloomy gaze fell on Ye Fan again.

"Good boy, I do have two tricks, no wonder I dare to provoke me here."

"However, just by doing these things, I want to make this young master fear and surrender. I can only say that it is still too far away!"

"How could I, Truman, be able to imagine the majesty of you, just an ordinary man?"

Cold words swept through here like cold wind.

In an instant, the temperature in this valley dropped sharply, and everyone was as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

At that moment, many people were terrified.

It seems that this Mike Jones is going to take action!

Sure enough, after the words were finished, Mike Jones immediately turned around, bowed and bowed: "Seventh Elder, let me know next!"

What?

Elder?

"Could it be, Elder Truman?"

"Oh My God!"

"At least he is also a master of martial arts?"

"This time, Truman actually dispatched the Grandmaster?"

Mike Jones's words were like a huge rock entering the sea, and in an instant, huge waves were set off here.

Countless people were frightened and the noise was heard everywhere.

A master is like a dragon, and it is a rare existence in any country.

There are more than one billion people in Yanxia, ​​and there are only ten masters and strong people.

Therefore, for most people present, they have never seen a master in their lifetime.

Now that everyone heard the arrival of the Seven Elders of the Truman, they were naturally shocked!

As we all know, if you want to become an elder of the Truman worship, the worst is the existence of a martial arts master.

"It's over!"

"This kid is finished."

"There are all ants under the master."

"The majesty of the martial arts master is absolutely unmatched by extraordinary people!"

"I offended the Truman, this boy is dead~"

"He's dead~"

Many people shouted excitedly.

Kong Ming and others' faces also turned pale.

"The master has come out. It seems that Ye Fan is really going to die here."

Kong Ming shook his head and said, his tone full of regret.

Yes, as everyone said, even the strongest internship powerhouse in the world is just an ant in front of the master.
Chapter completed!