In the sea of flowers all over the sky, a ray of light flashed away.
Although the light is thin and small, it is like a sharp needle piercing the darkness and the sea of flowers.
The sea of flowers filled with murderous intent, like the palm of a Buddha, was suddenly opened with a crack.
The airtight murderous intention was instantly stabbed through a gap.
Then there was an earth-shaking loud bang.
The overwhelming tulips shattered suddenly, and the flower dust flew and poured down.
There is no coercion, no murderous intent, and no doomsday coming.
At the same time, a wisp of blood fell from the air and disappeared silently into the golden petals.
The world of Xiao Sha regained its peace and tranquility.
Whether it was the Chou Emperor's tyranny or Ye Fan's unruly attitude, they all disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"How is this going?"
"Is it really over with one move?"
"That Eastern boy should have been slapped to death by the Chou Emperor, right?"
"He must be dead. Returning to the Clan with Ten Thousand Flowers is the Chou Emperor's trump card. No one can resist this move."
"Yes, the darkness and pressure just now made me feel suffocated and desperate even when I was hiding in the darkness. How could the Dongfang boy not die?"
"The Chou Emperor is so powerful that he deserves to be the leader of the Dragon Guard clan and the uncle of the current king."
When the tulip fragments were falling from the sky, the three kings and phoenixes who buffered them whispered.
They regretted that Ye Fan was killed by one move, but they also surrendered to the power of Chou Emperor again.
Princess Tana and other prisoners also bowed their heads again and dispersed a little hope in their hearts.
But their eyes quickly became stiff.
Among the gradually falling petals, a figure slowly stood upright from the ground.
Although the movements were a bit difficult and strenuous, he still stood in everyone's sight again.
The petals covering his body fell, and Ye Fan's indifferent face was clearly visible.
"Master Ye is alive? Master Ye is okay?"
"What?"
"Little Dongfang is still alive?"
Purple Phoenix and Red Phoenix looked at Ye Fan as if they had seen a ghost, with unconcealable shock on their faces.
They never expected that Ye Fan, who was supposed to be crushed to pieces, would calmly hold up his flowers and smile.
He was a little embarrassed, a little injured, and his left hand kept shaking, but he was still alive and well after all.
How can this be?
The seven princes and three kings were all stunned in disbelief.
Princess Tana and other prisoners also rubbed their eyes to see if they were dazzled.
No matter how difficult it is for everyone to accept, the fact that Ye Fan is alive is still before them.
"Master Ye is not dead, Master Ye is not dead!"
After Isabel and Jin Yezhen buffered for a while, they immediately hugged each other and started shouting.
They didn't know if Ye Fan had won, but seeing that he was still alive, the two women were indescribably excited.
Atagu also released his hand from the 'Forty Meter' sword.
"Ahem!"
Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's emotions, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the night sky:
"Chou Emperor, I didn't win this battle, and you didn't lose either."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Let's do one more move."
Facing Chou Emperor's Ten Thousand Flowers Guizong just now, Ye Fan condensed the energy of three dragon-slaying techniques and penetrated the sea of flowers in one fell swoop.
Ye Fan was crushed to the ground by the majestic power of the sea of flowers and was injured.
But the power gathered by the three Dragon Slaying Techniques also penetrated the sea of flowers and struck the Chou Emperor.
Ye Fan didn't know how badly Chou Emperor was injured.
But he knew that at this moment he had to show strength and show that he could fight to the death.
Otherwise he won't achieve his goal tonight.
Hearing Ye Fan shouting Chou Emperor, Zifeng Honghuang and others were shocked.
They found that they had forgotten the existence and situation of Chou Emperor.
Ye Fan is not dead, and he is still shouting that he will not lose or win, which means that the Chou Emperor may also be injured.
They turned around to search for the ugly emperor.
"Whoosh——"
But before everyone could lock their eyes on the Chou Emperor, a figure had quietly appeared in front of Ye Fan.
He turned his left hand gently and pressed it against Ye Fan's chest.
The gesture was not fast, as gentle as seeing the moonlight, but when Ye Fan saw it, it had already landed on his chest.
It is light and fluttery, but it contains majestic power.
The one who took action was the Chou Emperor.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, and crossed his arms fiercely.
He narrowly blocked the fist that was about to hit his body.
"boom!"
The dull crashing sound resounded throughout the entire club, like the roar of a lion and a tiger competing in the forest!
The airflow around the two of them was also whizzing around, forcing Princess Tana and the others to retreat subconsciously.
Jin Yizhen and Isabel also looked at Mark nervously.
"Whoosh——"
The fist and arm were separated when they collided. Ye Fan took advantage of the force and flew backwards, standing on a broken railing.
The heaviness in his chest and the soreness in his arms once again informed Chou Emperor of his extraordinary strength.
Just the erosion of the breath of death made Mark even more excited and made his eyes become hot.
The thrill of seeking death on the edge of life and death is what many people pursue.
"call--"
Without giving Ye Fan much buffer to breathe, Chou Di followed closely, like the bright moon shooting out in vain in the darkness.
Then he reached out with his left hand and slapped Ye Fan.
The palm is simple, but the strength increases tenfold.
It is like the palm of Tathagata, giving people vastness and coercion.
Not to mention Ye Fan, who was the first to bear the brunt, even those watching the battle were thirsty.
If you are hit by the Chou Emperor's palm, your body will be shattered to pieces.
"The emperor is the emperor. Not only are humans and flowers unified, but they are also as powerful as gods."
"After this battle, tulips will not only be forbidden to Westerners, but also to Easterners."
"The younger generation is the strongest, but it can never be as strong as the middle-aged generation."
"The Chou Emperor's return of thousands of flowers to the clan didn't kill the Dongfang boy. It was just a cat and mouse."
"That's right. Who wouldn't play more when meeting a fun clown?"
The spectators around expressed emotion and admiration for the Chou Emperor.
The injured Zifeng and Honghuang's eyes were bright, waiting for Ye Fan to be beaten into a pulp by the Chou Emperor's palm.
What an elegant and lively palm technique!
Before the palm arrives, the wind from the palm is already whistling.
The skin tingled and it was difficult to breathe.
Ye Fan looked at Chou Emperor and was filled with admiration.
Even so, his fighting spirit became even stronger, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.
When the opponent's palm was about to reach his body, he advanced instead of retreating, made a sudden move, and punched out.
"flutter--"
The fist poured out power, and a brilliant brilliance bloomed in the night wind.
The Chou Emperor seemed to have already calculated that Ye Fan would use this move, so he lowered his palm slightly and opened his fist.
"Woo——"
The next second, there was a strange loud sound.
The palm of his hand was pushed out quickly, pressed against Ye Fan's arm, and flashed towards Ye Fan's chest like a phantom.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, he retracted his fist and grabbed Chou Emperor's arm.
He slowed down Chou Emperor's attack on his chest.
At the same time, Ye Fan raised his left hand and tapped Chou Emperor's chest.
The Chou Emperor smiled calmly: "It's time to end!"
He raised his right hand to block Ye Fan's left hand.
At the same time, press the Nine Success Power with your left palm.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the two people in the stalemate retreated simultaneously.
When Chou Emperor broke through Ye Fan and pulled a palm to hit Ye Fan's chest, Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique also penetrated Chou Emperor's right palm. Both sides suffered losses!
