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Chapter 1279 The mighty power(1/2)

At this time, Ye Fan's attacks were already gathering.

The cold wind roars and the fallen leaves float wildly.

As Ye Fan's power exploded, the power of heaven and earth here was poured into Ye Fan's palm as if he was summoned.

At the same time, a gangster sound seemed to come from the ages, but it was quietly heard in this world.

"What the heart of heaven points to, ghosts and gods avoid it!"

"Yanhuang finger, now!"

Boom ~

Under the river of heaven, Ye Fan stood in the world.

Then, he pointed with a heavy finger and suddenly pressed down at the old man in front of him.

What kind of finger is that almost connecting the world and shaking the galaxy.

In an instant, the surging Yuan power rolled, and endless fallen leaves flew.

In this way, in everyone's trembling eyes, the heavy huge fingers flew over the sky and swept away.

"This...this guy~"

"As a master of such a powerful secret technique?"

"At least this power cannot be underestimated!"

At this time, many people were trembling. Kong Ming also widened his distance, feeling more and more that Ye Fan was no longer an ordinary person.

Even Lu Yanxi changed his view of Ye Fan at this time and no longer had the slightest overestimation.

Obviously, none of them expected that Ye Fan would have a trump card and could even burst out with such a vast and majestic power.

"Hmph, it's just a golden jade outside, and a broken catkin in it."

"Are there any useless attacks like this? "

"I was killed in minutes!"

Lu Hua said unhappily.

Although his words were a little harsh, Kong Ming nodded to express his head.

Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Fan used such a huge secret technique, no one thought that Ye Fan could survive under the master.

After all, a master is a master.

A master is like a dragon, how can he compete with some mysterious means?

Just like that, while everyone shook their heads and regretted, Ye Fan's huge finger and the phantom of the Seventh Elder's Tianlang finally met.

At that moment, the world trembled.

Here, the world is like a bomb exploded.

The endless waves of air are like surging rivers, sweeping and rushing towards all directions.

The rocks are broken and the grass and trees are collapsed.

Even the hanging spring waterfall not far away was actually rolling backwards under the impact of this wave of air.

"Oh My God!"

"Is this the power of the master?"

"It's so scary~"

Looking at this strange image, countless people sighed in surprise.

However, the tremors remained tremors, and from the beginning to the end, everyone's eyes were always in the storm, and they had never taken apart.

The two magnificent attacks hit the wheat with a sharp edge, and they collided with each other.

Just when everyone thought that this match would be stalemate for a while, Ye Fan would be defeated. But who would have thought that the moment of the collision, the huge huge finger would sweep across the world with a destructive and destructive momentum!

The surging power is like boiling oil melting the remaining snow, and like the autumn wind sweeping over the fallen leaves.

Yes, there is no block at all.

Ye Fan directly poked the phantom of the sky wolf with one finger.

The attack was broken instantly, and the seventh elder's face changed drastically and he vomited blood.

In panic, the seventh elder retreated even more crazily.

But how could Ye Fan make him happy?

Under the sky, everyone saw that the heavy giant fingers, after exploding the attack of the Seventh Elder, remained unabated, and with an unrivalled momentum, they hit the Seventh Elder's waist and abdomen.

Bang ~

There was a dull roar, and then everyone saw that the seven elders had one right leg exploded in the air.

Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The broken muscles and bones flew into the world.

The valley here seems to be a bloody rain.

The flesh and blood mixed with blood, and the rain dripped Mike Jones's face.

Dead silence, the whole audience is dead silence!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to press the pause button, the wind stopped whistling, the grass stopped swaying, and the world was silent here.

Everyone was stunned, because of the tremor, and they almost forgot their breathing.

Before this, no one expected that this would end.

One finger, yes, one finger.

He directly beat up the arrogant elder Truman!

What is crushing?

This is nothing more than crushing!

What is total abuse?

This is called a complete abuse!

With just one encounter, one confrontation, the battle ended in just three seconds.

The young man in front of him swept across all enemies in front of him with a destructive force.

What kind of martial arts master?

What elder Truman?

In front of this young man, he was like a pig or a dog, vulnerable.

Ye Fan's strength is undoubtedly beyond all expectations.

Everyone was stunned if they were struck by lightning.

Looking at the bloody rain, it was falling slowly.

“Ah~”

"My legs, my legs~"

After one finger fell, although the seventh elder was beaten to one leg, he was not dead.

Just fell to the ground, holding the wound and howling shrillly.

The sound was heartbreaking.

It is conceivable how much pain he is experiencing now.

However, these seven elders are worthy of being a master. If they were such an ordinary strong man, they would have died long ago.

However, the old man still shouted and struggled with strength.

As the saying goes, it is easy to defeat a master, but it is difficult to kill a master. The scene before him is undoubtedly the best proof.

However, Ye Fan obviously had no intention of giving up.

Some things, once they start, have to be done.

Ye Fan has never liked to keep trouble.

So, after one finger hurt the seventh elders, Ye Fan raised his foot, walked again in his direction.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I...I am Elder Truman. If you can't kill me, how dare you kill me?"

"Can you really be an enemy of Truman? "

As if he felt the powerful murderous intent on Ye Fan's body, the seventh elder endured the pain and gritted his teeth and roared.

Ye Fan sneered coldly: "Elder Truman?"
To be continued...
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