This Wu Mengao's light skills are really good, treading water without a trace, and the strange thing is called flying on the grass.

However, Ye Fan was only slightly surprised, because he had already seen the doorway.

To put it bluntly, Wu Mengao did not step on the surface of the water, but performed a technique similar to the wind control technique, so it seemed that there was no trace of treading water.

Thinking about this, Ye Fan didn't feel anything, because he could also do it.

"Are you Ye Fan?" Wu Mengao asked uncertainly.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Ye Fan asked.

"Young, younger than I thought it would be. Wu Mengao said slightly.

"It's okay, it's not too small. However, it is a few of you, at a young age, who actually use the sea as a horse boy for others, I can let you go, as long as you tell me where Old Man Shen is. Ye Fan said.

"Presumptuous! Yellow-mouthed child, dare to speak wildly, believe it or not, we will kill you now!" one of the grumpy old men asked.

"Noise!" Ye Fan's face sank, and he turned his hand into a palm.

Suddenly, a strong True Yuan broke out and hit the old man.

"Be careful!" Wu Mengao felt that the internal qi was not simple, and immediately reminded the old man.

However, the old man didn't care, stomped his foot, and roared directly: "Look at my body protection!"

Suddenly, a martial artist's aura unique to a grandmaster martial artist condensed on the surface of his body.

That Gang Qi looks a little more condensed than Mr. Zuo's Gang Qi, but it is only the difference between a goose egg and an egg.

"Bang ......"

Ye Fan's True Yuan hit him, and the Qi on his body instantly cracked.

Then, Zhenyuan went straight through his viscera.

Then, I saw that the old man's body stiffened, and he pointed at Ye Fan with an incredible face, and said, "You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man fell straight down.

"Lao Huang, what's wrong with you?" another old man hurriedly squatted down to check the situation.

This view directly startled, "Mr. Big, Lao Huang ...... He's dead. ”

"Dead?" Everyone was shocked, this Ye Fan actually killed Lao Huang with one palm, you must know that this Lao Huang is the best among the grandmasters, and he is stronger than Mr. Zuo.

It seems that Ye Fan also killed Mr. Zuo like this, and did not use any indiscriminate means. Wu Mengao said secretly, and then reminded: "Everyone be careful, this Ye Fan is a fierce opponent!"

"Mr. Big, I suddenly remembered that my quilt has not been confiscated, go first, and I will leave it to you here. An old man said, and then ran away.

"Mr. Big, my daughter-in-law gave birth today, and I will leave first. ”

"Mr. Big, my mom called me home for dinner. An old man who is nearly 100 years old said.

At that moment, several old men who came with Mr. Big ran away one after another.

Just kidding, this Ye Fan killed Sect Master Huang with one palm, and he still beat a fart?

"You ......" Wu Mengao was almost stunned by them, these guys, usually Mr. Big and Mr. Short, now at the critical moment, they slipped away directly?

It's so fucking shameless!

Ye Fan looked at Mr. Big, who was still standing in place, and couldn't help asking, "You don't run?"

"Shen Lao is kind to me, you killed his two sons, if I don't bring your head back, I am really ashamed of this old face. Wu Mengao said in a deep voice.

"You're righteous, that's okay, just leave your life here!" Ye Fan said with a solemn face.

"Not necessarily!" Wu Mengao snorted coldly, and the internal qi was released, and in the blink of an eye, a body protective qi was condensed.

This body protection qi was stronger than that of Sect Master Huang just now, and according to Ye Fan's eyesight, it was even stronger than Chen Yandao's qi of the body.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's face couldn't help but froze a little, and then asked, "Do you know Chen Yandao?"

"Hong Kong Island Chen Yandao?" Wu Mengao asked.

"Yes. Ye Fan responded.

"Recognize. Wu Mengao replied.

"Are you strong or is he strong?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

"A junior, also worthy of being compared to me?" Wu Mengao said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned, "So, you are better than him?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Mengao said unceremoniously.

"That's right, since the breakthrough, I haven't met an opponent yet, so I'll practice with you today!" Ye Fan said.

"Arrogant! Dare to use the old man to practice his hands, looking for death!" Wu Mengao shouted angrily and called Ye Fan directly.

Ye Fan was not afraid, released his anger, and directly confronted Mr. Big.

Although they are all Gang Qi, the Gang Qi of an immortal cultivator is not comparable to the Gang Qi of a martial artist, and the Gang Qi of an immortal cultivator is more condensed and stronger.

Sure enough, in this fight, Wu Mengao found that his Gang Qi was not Ye Fan's opponent at all, and only after the two sides collided, many cracks appeared.

"It's so strong!" Wu Mengao was secretly taken aback, he expected Ye Fan to be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, even his own Heavenly Realm Grandmaster was not his opponent?

Martial artists are divided into Grandmasters, Heavenly Realm Grandmasters, and the legendary Divine Realm Grandmasters.

"Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

The fists collided, and there were more and more cracks on Wu Mengao's qi, and he couldn't support it anymore.

I saw Mr. Big shake his head, and the braid hanging from his back suddenly swept towards Ye Fan.

There is a flying knife hidden in the braid, which is usually hidden inside the braid, but now Mr. Big has moved the mechanism, and it flies directly on the tail of the braid.

At this time, Wu Mengao's braid was like a rope dart.

Ye Fan was taken aback, he didn't expect Wu Mengao to still have such a hand, and hurriedly stepped back.

Wu Mengao saw that he had successfully forced Ye Fan back, and immediately stepped on the water at this opportunity.

"Hugh go!" Ye Fan snorted coldly and immediately caught up.

Wu Mengao saw Ye Fan chasing after him, and his heart was cold, if he had known that Ye Fan was so strong, he would not have come to trouble Ye Fan if he said anything.

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to catch up, Wu Mengao directly pulled off the oxtail.

Suddenly, the back of the head was a blur of flesh and blood, and the pain was incomparable.

However, Wu Mengao didn't care about this, only to see him holding his braid in one hand and hitting Ye Fan.

Now, the braid has truly turned into a rope dart.

Ye Fan was bare-handed, and he could only resist with his True Yuan Gang Qi.

However, the flying knife on the braided tail is not a vulgar thing, but is made of deep-sea cold iron, which is extremely sharp, sharpening the iron like mud, and even the martial artist's qi can easily cut through it.

Although Ye Fan's True Yuan Gang Qi was stronger than that of a martial artist, it still couldn't stop this flight.

"......"

Hearing a stabbing sound, the True Yuan Gang Qi on Ye Fan's body was cut open like a piece of paper.

"Be careful, this is likely to be the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator!" The voice of the old man sounded in Ye Fan's mind.

"Magic weapon?" Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this Wu Mengao actually had the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator, could it be that he was also an immortal cultivator?

No, this Wu Mengao's Gang Qi is obviously a martial artist's Qi Qi, and it can't be an immortal cultivator.

At this time, Wu Mengao saw that his flying knife could cut through Ye Fan's protective body, and he suddenly became energetic and confident, so he didn't run away, and directly confronted Ye Fan on the lake!