"The second thing is that I want to exchange martial arts with the palace master." Ye Fan's eyes were burning and he said expectantly: "The palace master is the number one person in the martial arts world. If I can communicate with you, I will benefit a lot."
Unexpectedly, Wu Shentong stood up directly and strode outside the hall.
Ye Fan was very excited and was in a state of excitement.
Outside the main hall.
On the vast snowfield, snowflakes are falling and the cold wind is howling.
Wu Shentong was dressed in a purple and gold robe, standing with his hands behind his back, showing nobility and dominance.
Ye Fan is not ambiguous either.
Invincible self-confidence ripples out, and that sharp connotation seems to be able to pierce the sky.
"good!"
Appreciated by Wu Shen Tong.
"bring it on."
"Fantian Seal." Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. Once he made a move, it was a unique skill and a top-notch martial arts.
Wu Shentong looked confused and used the Undefeated King Fist.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three tyrannical fists roared out, destroying Fantian Seal; one of the three fists was broken, leaving two remaining.
"Sky-shattering fist."
"Heaven-Splitting Palm."
"Dongtianzhi."
"..."
Ye Fan performed nine-day stunts one after another.
The second fist was broken.
But the last one, which was also the strongest one, had already arrived and was in front of him.
"Dragon Fist!"
Ye Fan stopped drinking, opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar.
Behind his back, a long dragon of Gang Qi rose up and hovered in the mid-air; at the same time, on Ye Fan's arms, a series of small Qi dragons wrapped around him.
This scene.
It was so shocking that even Wu Shentong's face trembled.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like the son of a dragon.
"boom!"
Ye Fan slowly pushed out his fist and struck firmly on the fist of the Undefeated King Fist.
Bang.
The fist exploded and the gang energy raged.
Ye Fan flew upside down.
Falling down, his feet left deep footprints on the ground. Qi and blood surged in his body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Still a little worse.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.
"The master of the palace is great, but I am not as good as him."
This sentence.
It caused Xingtian and Yue Linglong's hearts to contract.
Ye Fan, Ye Tianzun, in their opinion, are invincible in the world.
But now.
Losing to Wu Shen Tong?
Has the myth of invincibility been broken?
"The next life is to be feared."
Wu Shentong sighed with emotion.
Ye Fan said: "Palace Master, that's it for today. When I have some insights in the future, I will come back to you for advice."
King Xiao Wu was a little confused when he saw Ye Fan and his group coming and leaving quickly. He walked to Wu Shentong and clicked his tongue and said: "Master, Ye Fan is really powerful. He actually broke your Undefeated King Fist. I don't know."
You just exerted several percent of your strength."
"About sixty percent."
"It's only 60%, not much, but Ye Fan is also amazing." Little King Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He just felt that Wu Shen Tong had exerted 80% of its power.
Wu Shentong's eyes flashed.
After a moment, he sighed and turned around and walked into the Martial Arts Temple.
King Xiao Wu also followed in.
He didn't see that the place where Wu Shentong stood just now was a bit messy, and the footprints three-thirds of the way into the ground were quickly covered up by the wind and rain.