Chapter 634: Killing You Is Like Slaughtering a Dog!

"Whew!Whew!"

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the taekwondo gym were all focused on the gate.

They are longing, looking forward to, longing for......

I hope that there will be a peerless powerhouse who will be born out of thin air at this most critical juncture, crush Lee Jong-hyuk with the momentum of devastating and decaying, and revitalize the majesty of Huaxia martial arts!

However, after seeing Ye Fan's appearance clearly, the Chinese warriors seemed to be poured cold water again.

The flame of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in an instant.

There is no other reason -

Ye Fan is too young.

That slightly young and immature appearance is only eighteen or nineteen years old at most.

No matter how demonic a genius is, if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, he is afraid that his strength is limited, and he will never be Lee Jong-hyuk's opponent.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Under the watchful eye, Ye Fan walked step by step towards the ring in the center of the gym.

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to enter the ring, someone around him immediately persuaded him:

"Little brother, don't do anything stupid, you are definitely not the opponent of this Goryeo!"

"yes...... Even if you come to power, it won't help at all, just die in vain!"

"Hey...... Now unless the powerhouses of the Ancient Martial Realm or the Hidden World Sect make a move, there is no chance of winning!"

Obviously, most people are not very optimistic about Ye Fan, and public opinion is almost one-sided.

However, for these words, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward.

From the outside, he was dusty, ragged, and his eyebrows were full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

After all, he rushed back from Langya Mountain all the way to nearly 400 kilometers.

But his eyes revealed a firm and sharp light.

Every step was like a thunderbolt, bursting in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, someone looked at Ye Fan, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Little brother...... Are you surnamed Ye?"

"Hmm!" Ye Fan nodded slightly.

"You...... Are you a young grandmaster-Ye Beichen?!" That person broke Ye Fan's identity in one mouth.

......

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.

In the eyes of many Chinese warriors, a little vitality was restored again.

Young Grandmaster Ye Beichen!

A few months ago, the name had spread all over the country, and the scenery was infinite.

It is rumored that he is not yet twenty years old, but he has the strength of the grandmaster realm, and he once killed the strong man of the Japanese country in the underground ring in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, causing a sensation.

However, he was short-lived and never seen again.

Therefore, there are also many people who think that he is a wasted person and is not worthy of the term "young grandmaster".

Many martial artists in the arena never expected that at this last moment, the legendary Ye Beichen would rush here.

"Boy, is that you?"

Lee Jong-hyuk asked in a deep voice, his eyes blooming with a fierce light, like a divine weapon out of the sheath, sharp and unstoppable, containing the supreme martial will.

If ordinary people, under the power of this "witness", I am afraid that they will be frightened and their knees will weaken.

However, Ye Fan held his head high, stared at the cold star, and looked at him without showing weakness.

"Sting!"

In midair, invisible electric sparks flickered, and the surrounding space was stagnant.

"That's right, it's me!" Ye Fan said.

"You're finally here!"

Suddenly, Lee Jong-hyuk's momentum changed, and his face showed a bit of solemnity for the first time.

And hearing this conversation between the two, dozens of Huaxia warriors around them were all at a loss, and they didn't know why, and secretly speculated:

Could it be ...... Lee Jong-hyuk has been waiting for Ye Fan?

......

At the same time, the dark room in the gym.

When he found that Ye Fan appeared, Jin Junxian stood up from the sofa as soon as possible.

His facial features were twisted together, terrifying and hideous, his eyes were fierce, and the friction between his teeth gurgled like a ghost.

His chest rose and fell, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in it, his fists clenched, and his nails digging into his palms without realizing it.

And Xiao Yunrong, who was tied up and kneeling on the ground, regained a little brilliance in her originally desperate and gloomy eyes, and even burst into tears of excitement, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

From the corner of Jin Junxian's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the strange appearance on her body, gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinky girl, what are you happy about? Ye Fan, that stinky boy, it is absolutely impossible for him to be Shizun's opponent! It won't be long before you will see him being beaten into a waste! The pain I suffered will be repaid to him tenfold and hundredfold!"

......

In the ring.

Ye Fan looked at Li Zhonghyuk from afar, and said in a deep voice: "What about Sister Yunrong? I have already come, let her go immediately!"

In his voice, there is an irresistible will.

"Hmph...... Boy, what qualifications do you have to order the old man? Junxian's account has not been settled with you! Defeat me, and you will naturally be able to meet her!" Lee Jong-hyuk said.

Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly straightened his spine, his slender figure was like a spear piercing the blue sky, and he burst out with a momentum that looked at the world and stood out from the crowd, and said proudly:

"A mere Goryeo guy dares to shout in my Huaxia? The universe is so big, you know how much it is! The sky is so high, how heavy are you stepping on! What kind of bullshit taekwondo is also comparable to Chinese kung fu?"

"Kill you like a dog!"

Hearing this domineering declaration, Lee Jong-hyuk seemed to be greatly insulted, and shouted angrily:

"The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, dares to provoke the old man, he is simply looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, Lee Jong-hyuk stomped on the ground with his right foot, and with the help of the power of the shock, like a cannonball, he took the initiative to shoot towards Ye Fan.

"Sting!"

The devastating punch pierced the sky and tore through the air.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying power in it.

However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, his eyes showed a look of eagerness, and the momentum on his body was rising, like a dormant angry dragon awakening, and it was beginning to emerge.

"Bang bang !!"

A dense sound of flesh colliding sounded like a storm.

The speed of the two has exceeded the limit of visual capture, ordinary people can only barely capture the afterimage of the Dao, but the sound of sonic boom is endless, cracking the eardrum.

In just a few breaths, the iron fists of the two collided hundreds of times in mid-air.

Invisible energy ripples rippled out, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

In the gym, a hurricane blew out of thin air, and some weaker martial artists in the audience seemed to be incarnated as a lonely boat in the storm.

And their eyes were full of horror, completely shocked by the strength of the two.

......

At the same time, both Ye Fan and Lee Jong Hyuk were surprised by the strength of the other party.

Ye Fan has the Heavenly Overlord Body, and his physical strength is incomparably strong, far better than the Earth Realm powerhouse.

Even if he didn't cast a magic spell, he could blast out hundreds of tons of power with a random punch, and even a skyscraper would be pierced.

But Lee Jong-hyuk is on a par with him, no equal.

This proves that Lee Jong-hyuk's physical strength is not inferior to himself at all.

The high-intensity battle lasted for several minutes.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two bounced away more than ten meters at the same time.

Ye Fan's body, I don't know how many punches and kicks he was hit, and he was dressed in a big gulp, and he was extremely embarrassed.

On the other side, Lee Jong-hyuk was also uncomfortable, under Ye Fan's fist, the samurai uniform on his body was completely torn apart and turned into powder.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared in the venue-

Looking at it from afar, I saw that the upper body of Lee Jong-hyuk showed a metallic luster, as if it was made of gold.

Between his skin and bones, there seemed to be no muscle at all, as if it had completely shrunk, and only the green and golden meridians and steely bones were left in his whole body.

At first glance, it looks like a skeleton wrapped in a leather bag.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, many Chinese warriors in the audience couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of fear.

They never expected that under Lee Jong-hyuk's samurai uniform, there would be such a creepy body!

At this moment, Wei Lao's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears:

"I really didn't expect to be able to see this 'King Kong Immortal Body' on Earth! Xiao Fan, you must be careful!"

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