Ye Fan's face was moved: "I finally looked a little bit."

The next second, he raised his left hand and punched three times at the long knife.

"Bang bang bang!"

These three punches hit Tiemujin's long sword one after another, and the long shadow of the sword stuttered slightly, and then quickly exploded.

Tiemujin's face changed slightly, as if he could not bear the terrifying power, and flew backwards directly.

Three fists and iron-mujin retreated, which shocked the elite iron-mu not far away!

The young master has been practicing martial arts for many years, but he is very powerful. He is a master of mythology in Xia Kingdom.

But unexpectedly, he was forced back by Ye Fan's three punches.

"Take me three more punches!"

Ye Fan did not waste any chance, and he stretched his body and instantly brought the distance between the two sides closer.

The left fist whistled out, and there were three more heavy punches.

"Dangdangdang--"

Tiemujin threw away half of the cut-off knife, swayed his arms, and stacked his palms, blocking all the heavy punches.

But every time he blocked his attack, his face turned red and he was greatly impacted.

"Bang--"

With the heavy blow of the third punch, Tiemujin groaned and fell out.

On the way, he knocked over two chairs and stopped until he touched the pillars of the hall.

"Click--"

The tiles trampled by iron and metal are cracked, as terrifying as spider webs.

It can be seen how amazing the power of iron and metal is.

Tiemujin rubbed blood: The innocent genius doctor is indeed terrifying.

"Ye Aniu, not bad, you are qualified to be on it!"

Tiemu Wuyue, not far away, shouted:

"But you'd better settle him within five minutes, otherwise we won't have a chance to break through."

"And Tang Beixuan has not appeared, and Tiemujin has not asked him to come out for help."

"Tang Beixuan is likely not in Shenjiabao."

"He might go to Wucheng to deal with the five nephews in person."

"People like him wouldn't put eggs in the same basket."

"He asked Tiemujin to arrange for Xue Wuzong and his daughter to encircle the five families and nephews, and he would definitely prepare a second plan to deal with Wang Qingwu and the others."

Tiemu Wuyue reminded Ye Fan: "Xue Wuzong's army cannot be driven away, he may use other forces to strangle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan flashed and rushed directly towards Tiemujin:

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan bullied himself and approached Tiemujin and then punched twelve punches in one breath.

"die!"

Tiemujin also roared, but instead of retreating, rushing forward and confronting Ye Fan head-on.

He tried his best to block twelve punches in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides kept colliding, bursting loudly, and roaring.

The airflow in the hall flew around, causing the accessories to ring, and the carpet under the feet to break into powder.

There was a striking situation of sand and rocks on the scene.

However, Tiemujin is not as strong as Ye Fan, so every time he blocks the attack, he will take a step back.

After twelve punches, Tiemujin took twelve steps back.

Not only did his arms hurt severely, but his mouth and nose were also bleeding.

The breathing is as fast as the plowing ox.

Tiemujin's face was crazy, ferocious, and a sense of depression.

He is one of the few land masters in Xia Kingdom. He has been killing all directions over the years. He usually competes with others to fight against one hundred.

He originally thought that compared with Ye Fan, he could block three hundred rendezvous even if there was a distance.

At least he has enough strength to escape.

This is also because Tiemujin did not escape immediately or run away with the secret passage when he saw Ye Fan and Tiemu Wuyue appear.

He wanted to risk his life to tempt Ye Fan and Tiemu Wuyue to attack, so that he could win time and wait for reinforcements to come and kill.

This is his territory. As long as reinforcements open up a few corridors blocked by Tiemu Wuyue, they can surround Ye Fan and the others to kill each other.

This is the central flowering tactic.

But unexpectedly, he, a master of the realm, was beaten up by Ye Fan.

Not to mention fighting back, defense is difficult.

Ye Fan's power is really domineering.

"Young Master! Youth!"

Looking at Tiemujin's appearance of being beaten, many Tiemu's children wanted to rush over to help.

But Tiemu Wuyue stopped them with one as ten.

"Take me another punch-"

Ye Fan smashed the thirteenth punch and hit Tiemujin's two crossed wrists that were lifted up.

The fist was buzzing and buzzing.

"kill--"

Tiemujin shouted, and his fighting spirit gushed out, and he took Ye Fan's punch.

"Bang!"

The fist and wrists collided fiercely, and Ye Fan took three steps back.

Iron and metal fell and flew out...
Chapter completed!