Curator Chen's voice fell, and then he saw that Ye Fan's fist had directly bombarded his lightning fireball.

However, the next moment, Chen Guanchang's eyes were stunned, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This lightning fireball can be said to have been released by Curator Chen a few times.

There used to be some cultivators who relied on the sturdiness of their weapons, so they wanted to use their weapons to attack this lightning fireball.

However, in the end, those martial arts cultivators ended up with weapons, which were directly melted into molten iron by lightning fireballs, and the bodies of those martial arts cultivators were directly turned into flying ashes.

But just now, he really saw Ye Fan's fist, which happened to bombard this lightning fireball.

However, what made him dumbfounded and couldn't believe it was that when Ye Fan's fist smashed into the lightning fireball, it was as if it had smashed on a leather ball.

The lightning fireball showed no signs of wanting to burst.

"The lightning fireball in the hand didn't burst, how is this possible?"

In particular, what shocked Director Chen was that at this time, he saw that the lightning fireball was bombarded by Ye Fan's punch, and he actually changed its direction and began to float towards him.

At this time, the person standing on the ground saw Ye Fan, as if he had slapped a basketball, and with his hand, he blasted the lightning fireball that was still bursting with bursts of lightning directly in the direction where Director Chen came.

It looked like Curator Chen, who didn't release a lightning fireball at all, but directly handed Ye Fan a basketball.

It was unimaginable.

And then it's just a blink of an eye.

The lightning fireball turned directly in front of Curator Chen. At this time, Director Chen was like a cat with its tail set on fire, and suddenly frantically fled in the direction of the side.

He knew how powerful the lightning fireball released by the thunder in his hand was.

If his body really touched the lightning fireball, then his whole person would be wiped out directly

Curator Chen is worthy of being a master of horizontal training at the peak of his internal strength, even if he is stepping on the air mass in the air at this time, his speed does not move at all.

But when he hurriedly dodged to the side, the fireball had already grazed the corner of his clothes and smashed directly to the ground.

And those people on the ground saw that the lightning fireball released by Director Chen was actually flying towards them, and the patriarchs of those old families in Xiangchuan immediately fled in a swarm.

The next moment, everyone heard a roar and remembered.

A huge ball of fire the size of a hot air balloon erupted from the ground.

At the same time, the trees around the fire were turned into charcoal under the impact of a huge heat wave.

And some of the old family elders of Xiangchuan who couldn't dodge because they were too slow to run, were directly swept into the scope of this heat wave.

When the heat wave dissipated, everyone saw that the old family patriarchs of Xiangchuan who had not had time to escape all turned into ashes and scattered throughout the space.

This shocking scene suddenly made everyone swallow their saliva fiercely.

At the same time, these people who escaped by luck also had a sense of luck in their hearts.

At this time, Curator Chen felt that all his strength had been drained, and he slowly put his body back on the ground, and then raised his head again to look in Ye Fan's direction.

Just when Ye Fan had just blasted the lightning fireball back directly back to Director Chen with one punch, the next moment, Qin Haoran's fist had already directly hit Ye Fan's body.

When Qin Haoran saw Ye Fan, he only had time to use the lightning fireball in front of him, and he was suddenly overjoyed, he knew that Ye Fan had directly messed up.

So at this time, their Ye Fan blasted away, and their strength increased by several points.

In order to kill Ye Fan directly with one blow.

After all, the strength that Ye Fan showed just now was completely beyond Qin Haoran's imagination.

Originally, Qin Haoran wanted to directly capture Ye Fan alive, and then use various means to get all the exercises that Ye Fan had cultivated and the magic weapons on his body into his hands.

However, seeing that Ye Fan was so demonic at this time, Qin Haoran knew that it was impossible to capture Ye Fan alive, and what he could do next was to directly kill Ye Fan, and then scavenge all the secrets on Ye Fan's body.

Therefore, this sneak attack on Qin Haoran did not give Ye Fan any chance to live, so as to kill with one blow.

When Qin Haoran slammed his fist on Ye Fan's back, the joy in his heart was even stronger.

And Director Chen, who was standing on the ground, raised his head and saw Qin Haoran's sneak attack succeeding, and he was immediately relieved.

After all, the strength that Ye Fan showed just now really gave him too much oppression.

He didn't want such a demonic new star to rise in the realm of Xiangchuan in the future, covering all the light of the Shufeng Martial Arts Pavilion.

After all, the Shufeng Martial Arts Hall and him have been his hard work for so many years.

And now there is no need to be afraid, Qin Haoran's punch is the peak terrifying strength of the Xuan level, even if it is in the existence of demons, it will be directly killed.

Just when a smile just rose on Director Chen's face, the next moment he suddenly didn't frown, and looked at Qin Haoran, whose body was slightly stagnant, with some doubts.

"What's the matter? Didn't Old Man Qin already bombard this Shenzhou boy with a punch? Why is the expression on his face so stunned, I can't believe it. ”

Director Chen didn't know that Qin Haoran had a look of complete disbelief in his heart at this time.

It's just that the punch just now has obviously hit Ye Fan's body, but he feels that this punch really used a lot of force, and it smashed directly on a ball of cotton.

It gave him a very empty feeling.

This is completely counterintuitive.

After all, Ye Fan is also a teenager no matter how he says it, and his cultivation must have reached the peak of his internal strength.

But Qin Haoran was confident that when this punch landed on Ye Fan's body, there should be a sound of bones shattering.

However, at this time, not only did Qin Haoran's fist not make any sound around it, but even when he smashed on Ye Fan's body, there was a kind of smashing in the air, as if it did not fall on the entity.

This suddenly made Qin Haoran have a puzzled look.

Just when Qin Haoran was slightly stunned and a little confused, he suddenly heard a cold voice behind him.

"Do you think you're the only one who has the art of concealment?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Haoran's pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time, his body trembled.

However, Qin Haoran was also an old master of the peak of internal strength after all, and he was almost only slightly stunned for a moment, then he turned directly behind him and smashed it out again.

But before Qin Haoran could swing out this punch, he immediately felt his back, as if he had been directly bombarded by a moving car.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Haoran could clearly hear a crackling sound coming from all the bones in his back.

And the next moment, Qin Haoran felt his throat sweet, and at the same time, his body crossed an arc, shooting directly forward.