The Soviet Russian martial arts leader, Emperor Aaron, shouted out again.

The rest of the people, feeling the terrible power, were also silent, full of fear, and did not dare to speak at all.

Even Gaia and others, who had always been full of confidence in Ye Fan, suddenly became panicked.

"Lord Dragon, you must hold on~"

"When I hold on to this blow, the head of the Chu family will be exhausted!"

"You must win~"

.....

"It's been nearly thirteen years!"

"You have planned for so long and paid so much~"

"Victory is right in front of you."

"Night is approaching, dawn is approaching!"

"You must, don't fall at the last moment before dawn~"

....

Under the main hall, Gaia and others kept praying.

Angel even clenched her hands tightly, her whole body was nervous, almost holding her breath.

Everyone stared at the battle situation ahead.

I saw that there was a storm sweeping and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

Under Chu Zhengliang's terrifying attack, the young man's figure was as small as dust.

Almost no one thinks that such a small boy can survive the overwhelming attack.

Even, like Chu Qitian and others, seeing Ye Fan just standing there and not moving for a long time, they immediately thought that he had been scared and had given up resisting, and stood there desperately begging for death.

The Sword Saint and Tang Hao even closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see them being wiped out in the summer.

But who would have thought that the next moment, Ye Fan suddenly moved.

This movement was like a shocking stone!

"Yun Dao Tian Jue~"

"The first move, Yunyang kick!"

Ye Fan rushed into the sky, stepped on the river of heaven, like an eagle hitting the sky.

"The second form, the fierce mountain collapse!"

The storm is sweeping, and its power is as powerful as abyss.

Ye Fan made a heavy punch, breaking through the sound barrier and shattering the void!

"The third form, the sky-turning seal!"

"The fourth style, Red Flame Finger!"

The rolling sound is like thunder, shattering the nine-layer sky.

One kick, one punch, one palm, one finger!

In just a moment, Ye Fan made four moves in succession.

The surging power is like a flowing cloud and flowing water, completed in one go!

"What?"

"Yun Dao Tian Jue?"

"As well as four styles?"

"Damn it!"

"This guy has actually practiced the fourth stance?"

At this moment, the majesty that Ye Fan showed undoubtedly surprised everyone again.

Especially the Chu family, their eyes were so angry that their eyes were red, their palms were clenched, and their fingertips penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.

They can't figure it out, they really can't figure it out.

Why did Ye Fan have such high martial arts at such a young age?

Why is the noble species born to a country woman so outstanding in martial arts?

"No, this is not Yun Daotianjue!"

"This abandoned son is fake~"

"It's different from what my father practiced."

"It must be a simplified version."

"Otherwise, if he is just an abandoned child, how could he practice the fourth style?"

After looking at it for a long time, Chu Qitian suddenly said happily.

After he said this, everyone looked carefully and found that although both of them were Yun Daotianjue, their performance was indeed a bit strange.

"Then we can rest assured."

"Since it's a fake Yun Dao Tianjue, it's not worth worrying!"

The Chu family breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom ~

At this time, the two attacks had collided.

The terrifying power radiated wildly in all directions with the explosion as the center.

Two powerful forces are constantly stalemate, collision, entanglement in the void~

It seems like dragons and tigers fighting, clouds tumbling, and the sky hangs upside down.

The battle has reached its last moment.

Everyone stared at it intently, waiting for the final outcome.

"I didn't expect that the Yanxia boy could still hold a stalemate for a while?"

"I thought it would be defeated in an instant!"

"After all, how can a fake Yun Daotianjue compare with the full version of Chu Zhengliang?"
Chapter completed!