"I see!" Ye Xing had a hint of clarity in his eyes. This Tomijun Yamamoto is a participant in the Demon King Tournament www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, so he is naturally at the competition site.

"This year's Demon King Tournament can be said to be the highest quality ever, in addition to the Demon King Croft, there is also a more terrifying mysterious powerhouse, which can be described as a master. It's easy to abuse your pavilion master with my top 100 strength, as for you-" Yamamoto Fujun's eyes were cold and murderous, "If you dare to provoke me, you will have to pay the price of bearing the burden!"

As soon as the words fell, Yamamoto Fujun kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person pounced towards Ye Xing like a fierce cheetah, clenched his fists with five fingers, rattled, and smashed his fist directly into Ye Xing's face.

The fist wind is whirring, and the momentum is like a thousand pounds.

Facing the cold fist wind, Ye Xing stood with his hands in his hands, looking indifferent.

Everyone in the audience was so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Yamamoto Fujun smirked, seeing that his fist was about to smash into the bridge of Ye Xing's nose.

In this electric light and stone fire, Yamamoto Fujun saw a flower in front of him, and he didn't see it clearly, and he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out upside down like a broken sack.

The next moment,

"Bang!", he fell out of the ring and slammed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

As Yamamoto Fujun was knocked out of the ring with a move, the original noise suddenly quieted down, time seemed to stand still, everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at the stage with their mouths grown.

"Ko, that's it, Frank, let's go, if we don't hurry, the plane will be late!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingren had already gotten out of the ring and walked towards the door of the martial arts hall.

At this moment, there was silence in the entire martial arts hall, and everyone was stunned, including those coaches of the Immortal Martial Arts Hall. Although they knew that Ye Xing Daxia was very strong, they didn't expect it to be so strong. You must know that the other party is not a weak person, but a karate master who is much stronger than the owner of the karate gym, Yi Hanjian, but he is not Ye Xing's opponent. Yes, not a single move was blocked. Just one shot was knocked out of the ring.

"Damn, it's too fierce!"

"This is awesome!"

"Isn't Tomijun Yamamoto a karate master, why is he so weak?"

"You are stupid, Yamamoto Fujun is Yi Hanjian's senior brother, how can his strength be poor!"

"It's not that Yamamoto is rich and weak, it's that Ye Xing is too strong,"

"I thought it would take three or five moves, but I didn't expect it to be just one face!"

"This strength is too perverted!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and after reacting, it suddenly boiled.

The martial arts instructor who knows the foundation is still like this, and as for the new students and the people in the karate gym, their jaws have already dropped in shock. The owner of the karate hall, Yi Hanjian, was a Spartan, and his eyes were full of disbelief. None of the others present knew much of Yamamoto's strength, but only Yi Hanjian knew how strong his senior brother was. He never thought that Tomijun Yamamoto would actually lose, and he would be knocked out of the ring just by looking at him, what kind of concept is this?

"Impossible, this impossible!" Yamamoto Fujun bleed from the corners of his mouth, fell to the ground, and muttered to himself, "This is impossible, how can someone defeat me with one move, he must have cheated, even in the face of the demon king Crof, I can hold three or five moves." ”

"Huh, what is the Demon King Croft, Mr. Ye Xing kicked Croft out of the ring with just one kick! As for the competition just now, hehe, I guess Mr. Ye Xing shouldn't have done his best!" Frank sneered as he passed by Yamamoto Fujun, and then left the martial arts hall with square steps.

"What??? Croft was kicked out of the ring by him!! he was—"

Hearing Frank's words, Yamamoto Fujun was shocked, his pupils contracted sharply, and he couldn't help but think of a scene from a few months ago in his mind - the noisy audience, the wide central ring, an oriental young man flew up with a kick, and in an instant, the strong demon king Croft was kicked out of the ring and smashed to the ground.

"It's him! It's him!"

......

Fujiang Province is hilly and undulating.

In autumn and winter, the afternoon sun swayed down with a hint of warmth, gilding the mountains and forests with a layer of golden brilliance.

The highway is like a long snake coiled between the mountains and mountains, and cars are speeding forward, including buses, trucks, and cars.

After Ye Xing arrived in Fushi in a Porsche, he didn't stop for almost a moment, and then turned around and sped away towards Fushi Changle International Airport.

Fushi Changle International Airport, referred to as Fushi Airport, is located in the southeast of Fushi Changle Zhanggang seashore, about 35 kilometers away from Fucheng city center. A number of airport buses run between the city and the airport around the clock, and the journey takes about 30 to 40 minutes.

After arriving at Fushi Changle International Airport, Ye Xing and Frank waited for a while, and then began to check in and get on the plane.

It was 16 o'clock in the afternoon, and it took about 20 hours to reach New York from Fushi. Due to the time difference, it will be early in the morning tomorrow on the American side.

The plane started and sped along the wide, flat runway, its wheels rolling rapidly, increasing speed, and the air currents around it surged.

When the speed reaches a certain level, with a 'buzz' sound, the fuselage vibrates, and the entire aircraft rises from the ground and continues to rise. The buildings below are rapidly shrinking.

Moments later, the plane crashed into the clouds.

The setting sun obliquely illuminates the entire fuselage with a faint golden brilliance.

"I've been on this side of the earth for three or four hours, and the chasing soldiers on the Wulin Continent are probably about to arrive. No, I'll have to go back right now!"

In the cabin, Ye Xing's eyes flashed in the seat, his eyebrows were locked, and there was a deep worry in his eyes. Ye Xing is not worried, the enemy this time is not trivial. That Ouyang Xu is not only a powerful congenital realm powerhouse, but also a general of Chiyang Prefecture, with more than 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands. This is the first time that Ye Xing has faced such a powerful opponent head-on, and if he is not careful, the power of the entire Baiyun Mountain will be wiped out.

Baiyun Villa is a force that Ye Xing has been painstakingly operating for a long time, and there is absolutely no room for mistakes.

"Hey, Mr. Ye Xing, where are you going?" asked Frank next to his seat.

"I'm having diarrhea, I'll go to the toilet and come back in half an hour!" Ye Xing said and walked towards the toilet in the back cabin of the plane.

In the bathroom,

Ye Xing locked the door, and then quickly took out the Qiankun cloth bag and released the purple light cluster portal.

The glow was swirling, the purple light was shining, and Ye Xing stepped into the purple light cluster portal.

The next moment, it was dark in front of him, the surrounding scene changed, and Ye Xing appeared in the cave of the practice room of Baiyun Mountain in the Martial Arts Continent.

(To be continued.) )