Everyone stood there, dumbfounded, as if they were petrified, unable to even move a finger.

There are no words to describe the horror in their hearts.

"hiss!"

After a long time, someone came back to his senses, took a breath of air, and said tremblingly:

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Zheng was punched to pieces by that kid...?"

"Could it be an illusion?"

"What the hell is going on?"

No one could have imagined that Zheng Zhanpeng, who had reached the realm of divine transformation, would be blasted by Ye Fan, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, with a punch after he used his heavenly combat skills.

What's more important is that after completing such a feat, Ye Fan looked as usual, and even his clothes were not messy, as if he had not used all his strength.

So how terrifying is his true strength?

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, Fu Jing in the ring collapsed completely and burst into tears: "Brother Zhan Peng, you... you died so miserably! I will definitely let dad avenge you!"

"How dare you get distracted in a duel with me? Look at the knife!"

Cao Yunxi scolded and slashed at him with the God Burial Sword.

Fu Jing was caught off guard and was hit by a knife in her left arm, dripping with blood, and fell into a disadvantage.

At this moment, Ye Fan turned around, glanced at the many disciples of Xuantian Palace, and then looked at the many strong men of the Fu family in Jizhou, and said coldly:
Chapter completed!