Little loaches?!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.

In this world, Ye Fan is still the first person who dares to call Yang Ting, the demon king of the mixed world.

And being provoked like this, how can Yang Ting, who has always been arrogant, endure it?

Looking at it from afar, I saw that his eyes were red, and his chest was undulating, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in it.

"Galala! Galala!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's whole body thundered, and he made a sound like a firecracker.

And his figure has skyrocketed by more than ten centimeters, like a titan giant, standing up to the sky.

And the green veins and veins on his flesh are bulging and knotted together, densely packed, like a hideous centipede, terrifying.

The qi and blood in the body are so strong that even if you are far away, you can feel the sound of blood tumbling under the skin.

The next moment, the momentum on Yang Ting's body changed, as if a fierce beast had awakened from his body, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

"Boom!"

A condensed force burst out of his body, with his body as the center, spreading in all directions.

In addition, there is a strong bloody gas that cannot be dissolved, and the people who died under his hands do not know how many!

Powerful!

Unbeatably powerful!

Under the pressure of this terrifying force, the vests of everyone in the venue were soaked in cold sweat, and even produced an illusion, as if they were incarnated as a lonely boat in the storm, fluctuating, and there was a possibility of being swallowed at any time!

If you are a cowardly person, I am afraid that you will be scared into weakness in an instant and lose any ability to resist.

This is the true face of Yang Ting, the demon king of the mixed world!

"Sting!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's gaze slashed out like a sharp blade, stabbing at Ye Fan, and said in a thunderous voice:

"Boy, give you a few colors, and you dare to open a dyeing workshop? You can lift this knight XV with your bare hands, and among ordinary people, you can be regarded as a powerful master! However, Lao Tzu was born with divine power, and at the age of twelve, he can lift a thousand catties of giant tripods and tear brown bears with his hands!"

"In the past few years, I have practiced with my master, and the use of this innate divine power has reached the realm of 'transcendence'!"

"Hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring!"

......

Yang Ting's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring!

This sentence came from the mouth of Li Yuanba, the first warrior of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

It is rumored that Li Yuanba is the reincarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the power is infinite, no one is invincible, once a horse and a double hammer to face the 1.85 million army, two hammers like swatting flies, only to hit the corpse mountain and sea of blood, the 1.85 million army killed only 650,000, forcing Li Mi to offer the jade seal, and the anti-king from all walks of life handed over the table.

In the end, Li Yuanba even said wildly: I only hate that there is no handle in the sky, and I only hate that the earth has no links, or I will lift the heaven and the earth and turn around a few times!

Now, Yang Ting compares himself to Li Yuanba, which shows his arrogance and domineering!

Suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Ye Fan deadly, and shouted violently:

"Stinky boy, you dare to insult my reputation, today, I will use your blood to correct my name!"

"Give—I—die!"

After that, Yang Ting's right foot stomped on the ground violently, the stone chips on the ground splashed, his shoulders shook, and the power shook the sky, and there was a tendency of "shaking his arms and hitting the sky, and stomping his feet to shake Kyushu".

Immediately after, his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Fan with a devastating momentum.

"Sting!"

The huge right fist cut through the sky, like a dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly broke through the water, the fist was the dragon's head, the arm was the dragon's body, and the body was the dragon's tail.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this punch, and a sonic boom sounded, and the strength of the tyrant's fists was superimposed, soaring geometrically, as if it could pierce the sky and tear apart.

Not to mention the mortal fetus of the flesh, even if it is a mountain of ten thousand thousands, I am afraid it will be crushed.

Before, Ye Fan lifted a giant SUV weighing several tons with his bare hands, which was extraordinary.

But compared to Yang Ting's punch, it is simply a small thing, and it is not a level of existence at all.

Not far away, the faces of those onlookers were full of horror, and they collapsed to the ground one after another, bowing and worshipping.

The Demon King of the Mixed World, worthy of his name!

However, in the face of this demon god's world-destroying punch, Ye Fan's face did not change, and he did not move at all, like a statue.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was obviously stupid, and even forgot to resist, and eighty percent would die under this punch.

Just when Yang Ting's iron fist was an arm's length away from him, he finally moved.

On the ground, Ye Fan also raised his right fist and pushed forward.

Look at that posture, it turned out to be a fist with Yang Ting!

However, Ye Fan's movements seemed light, like an old man playing Tai Chi in the morning exercise in the park, which looked lethal.

......

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yang Ting's mouth outlined a cruel smile, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

Yang Ting didn't expect that Ye Fan not only didn't hide, but also ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to fight against himself!

He was born with divine power since he was a child, and he has the power of ten thousand armies, compared to strength, but he has never been afraid of anyone!

Even if it was his master, if he didn't use his internal strength, he wouldn't dare to fight him head-on.

Coupled with the training in the past three years, Yang Ting's strength has reached a very exaggerated level.

A random punch has the power of shaking the earth and shaking the mountain.

Among peers, there are few opponents!

Even those martial arts celebrities who have been famous for a long time are not sure of victory.

His master asserted that it would not take many years, and few people in the vast Huaxia would be able to block the power of his punch.

And now, Ye Fan's behavior is no different from looking for death in Yang Ting's opinion!

He couldn't wait to see Ye Fan being beaten into a pulp by himself.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he used a little more force, and the momentum was extremely loud.

"Bang!"

Mars hits Earth!

Finally, the fists of the two collided in midair.

An overwhelming shockwave, like a volcanic eruption, spread out in all directions.

Even in the air, ripples rippled.

And all the table and chair decorations in the restaurant have turned into powder and are gone.

It was as if they were in a Category 12 hurricane, blown against the wall, unable to move.

Such a terrifying power is almost beyond the limits of the human body.

Suddenly, Yang Ting's body shook, his face changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his fist.

"Knock knock !!"

After taking seven steps back, he barely stood still.

On the ground, he stepped out of seven deep pits, cracked, and a mess, as if it had been bombarded by a rain of bullets.

Although Yang Ting was forced to calm down and his face was silent, the muscles of his right arm spasmed uncontrollably, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries in the confrontation just now.

On the other side, on the other hand, Ye Fan's body only swayed slightly, but his feet were rooted in the ground as if they were rooted.

One step, no retreat!

Which is stronger and which is weak, you can see it at a glance.

......

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, Yang Jingjing, Dong Fatzi and others in the distance couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies were shaken, as if they had been shocked by electricity, as if they were being slammed by a pair of invisible big hands, and they were about to suffocate.

In their opinion, Yang Ting, known as the "Demon King of the Mixed World", is an invincible existence!

Before, in Huahai City, no one could resist the power of his punch.

But at this moment, in this battle, Yang Ting actually fell behind, which simply subverted their worldview.

For a while, a mood of "panic" spread in their hearts.

However, Yang Ting didn't seem to be half afraid, but let out a burst of unbridled laughter:

"Aha...... It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can compete with me! Boy, you really didn't disappoint me! However, that punch just now was just a test, and I only used half of my strength! You did your best to take my punch without dying, and you were already able to brag outside!"

Hearing these words, Yang Jingjing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally landed.

That's right!

It turned out that Yang Ting didn't use all his strength at all, this was just a "warm-up"!

As long as he gets serious, absolutely no one can stop him.

However, at this time, Ye Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Yang Ting's body, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange arc, and said lightly:

"Who said I used all my strength? I only used 10% of my strength for that punch just now!"