"Sting!"

At the last moment, a strange red light shot out from Ye Fan's eyes, as if it had surpassed the limitations of space and instantly submerged into Jin Junxian's body.

The next moment, Kim Junxian's body stiffened, as if he was petrified, like a statue standing in place, unable to move.

His five fingers, as long as he advanced one more inch, could pierce Xiao Yunrong's throat.

But this inch of distance is like the end of the world, insurmountable.

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly, someone next to him looked at Ye Fan's eyes and couldn't help but exclaim.

What a pair of horrible eyes that were—

Domineering! Sharp!

It is full of blood, without the slightest human emotion, as if everything is regarded as a god and demon who is a dog, high up and terrifying.

And in the depths of Hitomi, there is an unprecedented terrifying killing intent.

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Many Huaxia martial artists around him didn't even dare to look at him, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

They couldn't imagine that a young man under the age of 20 would have such a terrifying killing intent, like a killing god descending into the world!

Even if it is a massacre of thousands of people on the battlefield, nothing can compare with him.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

At this time, Ye Fan took a step.

In the silence, the sound of his footsteps was particularly harsh, like thunder.

After a while, Ye Fan walked up to Jin Junxian, stretched out his hand and snatched Xiao Yunrong back, gently untied the rope on Xiao Yunrong's body, and removed the mouth plug from her mouth.

Because she was tied up for a long time, her limbs had already been paralyzed, and she instantly went limp and fell into Ye Fan's arms.

Ye Fan grabbed her slender waist and constantly urged the power of Long Qing to inject her limbs into the hundreds of bones.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, Xiao Yunrong could no longer suppress her emotions, her tear ducts seemed to burst the embankment, the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and she choked weakly: "Woo woo...... Xiao Fan ......"

Looking at Xiao Yunrong's haggard appearance and the criss-crossing strangulation marks on her delicate body, Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart and felt extremely guilty.

In the past few days, I don't know what kind of torment and torture she has suffered.

"Sister Yunrong, it's me who is not good, I didn't protect you well! But don't worry, from now on, I will never let this kind of thing happen again! Even if the sky falls, I will carry it!"

His voice was quiet, but it was unwavering.

This is his promise to Xiao Yunrong, and it is also an oath to himself.

is not only Xiao Yunrong, but also Chu Mengyao, Qin Meier, Liu Yiyi and so on......

Ye Fan had already made up his mind that he would never let his beloved encounter any more danger.

......

After a while, Xiao Yunrong's pale face finally recovered a few moments of dizziness, and she was able to stand up straight with her own strength.

At this time, Ye Fan walked towards Jin Junxian, who had been "petrified", and looked at him condescendingly, like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon looking down on the ants, and said word by word:

"Jin Junxian, do you think that if you capture Sister Yunrong, you can threaten me? That's right, with your strength, you can't imagine my strength at all!"

Hearing these words, Kim Junxian's eyes showed an unprecedented look of horror, and his throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't move.

There are no words to describe the shock and panic in his heart.

He really didn't know what was going on?

Why didn't Ye Fan just glance at himself, but he couldn't move?

Such a move is really incredible!

In that situation just now, Jin Junxian grabbed Xiao Yunrong's neck and was almost invincible.

Even a martial arts master like Lee Jong-hyuk, no matter how fast he is, he can't save Xiao Yunrong from him.

But Jin Junxian didn't know that Ye Fan was not a martial artist, but an immortal cultivator!

Not long ago, Ye Fan broke through to the sixfold realm of foundation building, his divine consciousness was out of his body, and his soul was out of his body, and Wei Lao also specially taught him the exercises for cultivating divine consciousness.

Although Ye Fan did not use the "Immortal Slashing Flying Knife" just now, that supreme will acted on Jin Junxian's body like a brilliant heavenly might.

With Kim Jun-hyun's weak will, he couldn't resist at all, so he could only be reduced to fish on the chopping board and slaughtered by others.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his right fist and smashed it at Jin Junxian.

In a fit of rage, he didn't have any hands at all!

Ten percent of the force!

......

"Peng!"

A deafening loud bang suddenly exploded, and the eardrums of everyone in the field vibrate, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged, and they almost couldn't stand steadily.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking scene in the venue-

In front of everyone's eyes, Jin Junxian took Ye Fan's punch, and then the muscles, bones, meridians, blood, and internal organs of his whole body ...... It was as if they had been annihilated, turned into powder.

His body disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

Gone in ashes, no bones left!

Everything that happened in front of him had an unprecedented visual impact on many Chinese warriors.

"Goo-dong!"

"Goo-dong!"

"Goo-dong!"

For a moment, the venue was filled with the sound of swallowing saliva.

It's not that they haven't seen a real grandmaster, but even if they are peerless powerhouses standing on the top of tens of millions of people, with the power of one punch, they can at most penetrate the enemy's body.

But now, Ye Fan's punch actually beat Jin Junxian's body into nothingness, and there was not even any bones left!

Shock!

Shocking like never before!

It's almost about to turn their worldview upside down.

Everyone in the audience even had the illusion that even if it was a god above the Nine Heavens, or a Shura under the Nine Shadows, under this punch, I am afraid that it would all disappear.

However, after blasting out this domineering punch, Ye Fan's face did not change, and his brows did not wrinkle, as if he had slapped a fly to death.

Immediately after, Ye Fan turned around again and walked towards Lee Jong-hyuk embedded in the wall not far away.

At this moment, Lee Jong-hyuk's consciousness has recovered a little.

But his Vajra immortal body has been completely shattered, the internal strength in the dantian has dried up, the oil has run out, and he is dying.

With such a serious injury, if it were an ordinary Grandmaster, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

Looking at Ye Fan pacing over, Lee Jong-hyuk instinctively felt fear, and his soul trembled at it, like an animal meeting a natural enemy.

He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and said angrily:

"Ask for ...... Please...... Spare my life...... I...... I don't dare anymore......"

"As long as you're willing to let me go...... All my wealth...... can be given to you...... I'm even willing to be your slave......"

Ye Fan looked at him from afar, not at all moved by the conditions he offered, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply:

"Hmph...... Now that you know that you are begging for mercy, it is a pity that it is too late! Lee Jong-hyuk, a few days ago, you wantonly slaughtered and tortured my compatriots, and your crime was extremely heinous and unforgivable!

"Blood debt must be paid in blood!"

As soon as the words fell, the murderous opportunity appeared.

Ye Fan threw a punch violently, like a cannonball piercing a rifled shell, and smashed it into Lee Jong-hyuk's left chest.

"Peng!"

There was another loud bang, and although Lee Jong-hyuk was not beaten to powder like Kim Jun-hyun, his heart was also shattered in an instant.

The last glimmer of vitality completely dissipated.

The first person in Taekwondo in Goryeo - Lee Jong-hyuk, died on the spot!

......

Seeing this scene, the faces of those Chinese warriors in the distance were full of excitement and ecstasy that could not be concealed, and their mood was like riding a roller coaster, flying up to the clouds from the abyss, and they couldn't help but shout:

"We won!

"Oh my God! I can't believe it......"

"Young Grandmaster Ye Beichen! It is he who turns the tide and saves the dignity of the Chinese martial arts world, he is a real hero!"

"Ye Beichen!"

"Ye Beichen!"

"Ye Beichen!"

Soon, the audience converged into the same voice, shouting Ye Fan's name.

At the most desperate moment in the Chinese martial arts world, it was he who was born out of thin air, supporting the general of the building and turning the tide of the tide.

There is no doubt that after tonight, Ye Beichen's name will resound throughout China!

Under the watchful eye, Ye Fan hugged Xiao Yunrong's delicate body, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the outside of the hall.

Looking at his disappearing figure, everyone in the audience was surging and agitated.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan is so young, he has such an otherworldly strength, if he is given a few more years, I don't know what kind of terrifying existence he will grow.

When the time comes, the huge land of Shenzhou, I am afraid that all the heavenly arrogance will be eclipsed. Obscured by his light.

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