"Ye Fan!" Wang Yunwen almost fainted in fright when she saw this scene from a distance, but fortunately, Zheng Tao on the side helped her.

Zheng Tao was also frightened by the sudden scene, this old monk can, he can fight with Ye Fan like this, this is the first time Zheng Tao has seen Ye Fan suffer.

But he wasn't worried about Ye Fan at all in his heart, not to mention Ye Fan's own strength, just to say that it was impossible for the old monk to let Ye Fan die in his hands.

Sure enough, it was exactly as he imagined.

The monk was in danger in the sky, his eyes were still nervously staring at the dust on the ground and the huge palm phantom, and he could clearly feel that Ye Fan was unharmed.

Whew~!poof.

A piercing sound suddenly came, and the black phantom palm that was pressing on the ground instantly turned into nothingness, disintegrating inch by inch in the air of the sky, and then a white light burst out from inside.

This light was Ye Fan's sword shadow, a sword light broke from thousands of miles, and a feeling of penetrating the heavens and the earth instantly paralyzed the old monk's little heart, and he couldn't help but look at it with his eyes.

The old monk did not retreat but advanced, his eyebrows stood horizontally, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, crawling all over his body like centipedes, and with his roar, the air within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be oppressed by something, taking him as the center of the circle, and crashing towards the surroundings.

Waves of air swept into **.

Everyone present was prostrate, holding their faces, breathing hard, longing for air.

Seeing this, the old monk stepped on it again, centered on his body, and the air around him swept back again, becoming a whirlpool-like shape, and the air also returned to its original state in this instant.

This scene frightened Ye Fan, this Nima was hanging, right? And he was sure that if it weren't for the many flat-headed people around, he wouldn't need to whirl the aura again.

At this moment, the old monk and the King Kong on his back turned into one, and his height skyrocketed by a few meters, like a man like an ape, and his shirt collapsed inch by inch to reveal the towering muscles inside.

"Flesh King Kong!"

He has incarnated into King Kong, and at this moment he is the Buddha Demon King Kong, and life and death are only in an instant.

Zheng Zheng~

The sword shadow slammed into the old monk's King Kong body like a sharp blade, making a metallic collision sound, sending a burst of sparks above the body, and the sword shadow disappeared but the old monk seemed to be unharmed.

Ye Fan was shocked, his Qinglian swordsmanship didn't even penetrate a layer of his skin, only a faint white trace was revealed on it.

The old monk looked at Ye Fan angrily like a mountain, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a faint smile, Ye Fan couldn't help but pout: "What are you dragging, see if I break your diamond body!"

Before he could make a move, the old monk said: "Try it with your heavenly eye, I want to see how much strength you have!"

Ye Fan was startled, he actually found his heavenly eye, but he was not amazed by his appearance, but was full of interest, since this is the case, don't blame me for being polite.

The old monk was not idle, and with a wave of his hand, a huge gold leaf flew out of his robe, leaped towards the sky, and then turned into a golden barrier to envelop the two of them.

It's the world of the two of them.....

A world where two people fight!

Ye Fan stepped on it, flew up from the ground and faced the old monk, and the three-foot green peak in his hand was also like a whirlwind of fire, snatching out his hand and spinning wildly around Ye Fan.

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "The sword has no spirit, but the heart has a soul, and the heart and sword are one!" Then he nodded with satisfaction, pushed with both hands, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is not an idle person, the heavenly eye on the tip of his forehead opened violently, surrounded by blood vessels next to the heavenly eye, and golden light flowed out from the heavenly eye, forming a golden light curtain around Ye Fan's body!

If someone wants others to see this scene, they will definitely be shocked to say -, Super Saiyan!

A black hair stood upside down, the aura in his hand was like a whirlpool, and his belly and hand formed a palm to explore the dragon and grabbed it towards the throat of the old monk.

Two sounds came, although Ye Fan grabbed the old monk's throat, but no matter how hard he tried, the old monk was like a person who was fine, and his hands folded and rushed towards Ye Fan's lower abdomen.

Ye Fan was shocked, he thought that if he grabbed his throat, he would be slaughtered by me like fish on a steaming board, but he didn't expect his King Kong body to be so strong, it was simply invulnerable!

Seeing this, Ye Fan's mind was in his mind, and the three-foot Qingfeng came towards Ye Fan's lower part, and slammed into the hands of the old monk, and then from Ye Fan's stomach to the hilt of the sword, the feeling of being evenly matched.

Seeing this, the old monk smiled, his hands began to exert force, and a huge force crashed into Ye Fan's lower abdomen like a train, Ye Fan's heart trembled, and it was himself who suffered from being entangled with the old monk like this.

When he kicked the old monk's crotch violently, everything seemed to happen in an instant, and the old monk didn't seem to notice it, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling like flowers.

Ye Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, whatever you want to do with such a step, Lao Tzu will also give you a waste, so that you can taste the feeling of broken eggs.

Boom!

"Ah~"

After Ye Fan's right foot made intimate contact with the old monk's crotch, a heart-rending sound seemed to burst out from the enchantment.

But why is this voice so familiar? Looking at it, the person who screamed was not the old monk, but Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had fallen from the sky at this moment, and one of his right feet was swollen bigger than a pig's trotter, he used his strength in this foot, but he didn't think about it.... It's really careless Jingzhou.

This old monk has even exercised his crotch, and it is so hard, as if he has kicked on something indestructible.

Ye Fan, who was limping, hurriedly waved his hand, if he didn't fight, he couldn't fight, he couldn't beat him, this Nima was invincible with a vajra body, and unless he used the Prajna palm, he couldn't even beat down a layer of his skin.

The old monk smiled at the corner of his mouth, and fell from the sky very satisfied, recovering the weak body just now, which made Ye Fan really surprised.

Ye Fan, who was sitting on the ground, had the corners of his mouth turned up to the sky, looked at the old monk with a complaining look, rubbed his right foot, and sighed secretly in his heart, fortunately, the kick was crooked, if he kicked on his object, he wouldn't have to pierce a hole in his foot?

The old monk stretched out his hand, and the surrounding enchantment disappeared in an instant, and the gold leaf flew back into his hand again, and Wang Yunxiao and Zheng Tao from the outside world also hurriedly walked over.

The moment when I couldn't see it just now made the two of them anxious, especially Zheng Tao, who was almost strangled to death by Wang Yunxi.