Then he stomped his right foot on the ground.

The road surface was shattered and flew towards Ye Fan in a mess.

At the same time, Chen Long moved his footsteps, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan bit his teeth.

While wielding the Fish Intestine Sword to shoot down fragments and soil, he also stretched out his left hand to fight against Chen Long's fist.

The strong wind whistles.

The rolled fallen leaves shave between the two.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan and Chen Long's fist and palm collided instantly, shaking out fierce waves of air

At the moment of the collision, Ye Fan's body could not stop trembling.

Even if he used all his strength, he still suffered a considerable loss in the fight head-on.

He staggered back several steps before stabilizing his body, and his qi and blood kept rolling and almost spurting out.

Ye Fan had to admit that Chen Long is now more than Dongzhe’s own.

Chen Long's face also changed drastically. He didn't expect that Ye Fan, who was at the end of his strength, was so powerful, and his peak in the earth realm was indeed extraordinary.

This also made Chen Long completely determined to kill Ye Fan at any cost.

Otherwise, in time, not only will he and his son die, Wuyi Lane will also suffer a catastrophe.

"kill!"

As the thoughts turned, Chen Long's body turned, his left foot was like a steel knife, and his momentum kicked towards Ye Fan's head like a rainbow.

This sharp kick was fast and fierce, and there was no time for Ye Fan to react, so he could only reflect his conditioned reflexes in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Long Xingyun and Liushui kicked more than a dozen kicks, and Ye Fan felt that his arm was about to explode.

"Bang!"

With Chen Long's last kick with ten thousand strength, Ye Fan's body shook, and then he fell more than ten meters.

He straightened down the cliff...

Ye Fan waved his hands, grabbed the branches, grabbed the stones, grabbed the air, and saved himself by grasping everything he could.

Every time he touches something, Ye Fan will make himself eject obliquely, trying to slow down his fall.

"Swoosh--"

The last time, Ye Fan touched a green bamboo with his fingers, pulled and bounced, and he flew into a small courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles.

With a plop, Ye Fan fell into a rose pool.

Almost at the same time, a woman jumped out of the water, grew barefoot and wrapped in white gauze, spotless but charming.

Ye Fan, who struggled to stand up from the pool, was stunned.

"Bang--"

The woman's body whirled and kicked Ye Fan away with one kick.

Ye Fan bleeded out of the pool and fell out of the coma.

The saint's eyes turned cold:
Chapter completed!