.........

Seeing this scene, Xu Xin and others were immediately shocked and shouted.

Even Meng Wanyu, who was dying in his arms, tried hard to make Ye Fan hide quickly.

"hide?"

"Can you hide?"

"My King of Fighters is the world's bestiality and has achieved the title."

"With my punch with all my strength, no one can avoid it!"

"You'd better wait for death."

The King of Fighters laughed fiercely.

Sure enough, before the King of Fighters laughed, the few fist powers had already hit Ye Fan.

Boom boom boom boom ~

There was a dull roar, like a continuous cannon.

The earth cracked and shattered thousands of sand and stones.

Ye Fan's clothes on his back also exploded under his fist force.

The steps in the sky were like rain.

"A junior, do you want to challenge our authority?"

"Practice for another fifty years."

After succeeding with one blow, the King of Fighters' eyes were full of pride.

In his eyes, there was contempt and disdain for Ye Fan.

It seems that the people in the upper hand are looking down at those later generations who are overestimating their abilities and want to climb high places.

“Haha~”

"it's over."

"I thought Ye Fan had what ability?"

"So, that's just that."

"It is to show off your power in front of us masters."

"Under the real number sealer, he smashed himself to pieces with one punch and fryed it ~"

Looking at the clothes that were broken into millions of Ye Fan in the distance, Yan Buping and others thought that Ye Fan was blown up by the King of Fighters.

Even the King of Fighters himself once thought that his full blow just now had already taken Ye Fan's life.

However, their compliment did not last long.

When the storm dissipated, the boy's thin body appeared again.

It was like yelling at the beginning, and the King of Fighters slapped his face and was stunned: "This...what is this?"

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Mo Gucheng shouted in dismay.

And in front of him, Ye Fan was naked.

The bronze skin is covered with golden patterns.

Looking from afar, it was like countless wandering dragons wandering along Ye Fan's limbs and bones.

The golden light of the bright sun blooms with trembling strangeness and majesty.

Yes.

The King of Fighters just punched, and even Ye Fan's defense was not broken.

It’s nothing more than that, Ye Fan’s Yin-Yang Dragon Body!

While everyone was trembling, Ye Fan was expressionless and still slowly walked forward.

Until, I arrived in front of the car.

"Mu Cheng, help me take care of her."

"I'll come."

Ye Fan whispered, handing Meng Wanyu, who was covered in pain, to Qiu Mucheng's hands.

Then, Ye Fan suddenly turned around.
Chapter completed!