"I wanted to play with you. But it's up to you. Against you, one punch is enough! ”

Then, Ye Fan punched. Ye Fan not only has a strong cultivation talent, but Ye Fan found that he has a sense of intimacy with his fighting spirit, so every time he is promoted, his body is much stronger than ordinary people.

A look of disdain flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and he didn't take Ye Fan in his eyes at all. He didn't believe how good a young man in the city could be.

"However, if you dare to go against me, you kid will be abolished first." Thinking like this in his heart, Long Aotian made a move, and his fist was facing Ye Fan's fist.

Ye Fan's unremarkable punch, with a faint sound of breaking the wind, followed the indifference in Ye Fan's eyes, and Long Aotian was together.

Suddenly, Long Aotian felt a force that destroyed the ancient era, and the two fists collided, like an adult facing a three-year-old child. And that three-year-old child is Long Okuda himself.

"Click!" With Long Okuda's incredible eyes, and his face distorted in pain, the bones of Long Okuda's entire arm were broken internally.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and then punched out quickly, hitting Long Aotian's dantian.

With a pop, Long Aotian's dantian cracked, and his cultivation was abolished by Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan didn't cultivate much when he was a child, he was interested in some books and knew how to abolish other people's cultivation.

"Ah...... You. You're so ruthless. You abolished my dantian. Feeling the loss of strength, Long Aotian has all fallen into ordinary people except for his body, and at most he is a strong man among ordinary people. Long Okuda's eyes were dazed, and he hugged his head and walked outside while crying.

As for those who have been harmed by Long Aotian, what about Long Aotian and Ye Fan is not clear.

Ye Fan understood that this dragon Aotian relied on his own cultivation, not only forcibly possessing her husband's wife, but also killing other people's husbands. Ye Fan is already cheap to him like this.

In fact, Ye Fan also thought about doing chivalrous righteousness in the world of breaking through the sky, after all, he was only 18 years old when he just crossed over, and later reality told him that in this world, strength represents everything.

Do you count this as well? Righteous and righteous?

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it so much, if he could do it casually, just do it, anyway, the Xuan-level fighting technique and that cultivation place are now Ye Fan's.

At this time, Mu Ying walked in and bowed and thanked Ye Fan. Ye Fan just nodded lightly.

"Bang Bang!"

"Wonderful, it's really exciting, the ninth stage of the fighting qi is the ninth stage of the fighting qi. Kill with one punch. Outside the door, there was the sound of clapping hands, and a slightly hoarse voice rang out.

After that, a middle-aged man dressed gorgeously and with a somewhat fat belly walked in with a smile on his face. Obviously, just arrived at the process this person saw it all.

"What do you mean, city lord? I asked Ye Gongzi to come and eliminate harm for the people. What do you mean. The moment he saw this person, Mu Ying's face suddenly turned ugly.

The city lord didn't speak, just smiled and slowly walked over to Ye Fan and Mu Ying. As he walked, he was still talking.

"If the bandit is dead, he will die. But it's just a reason. The city lord said with a smile on his face.

"It's your reason for embezzlement, right?" Ye Fan squinted his eyes, from the city lord's body, Ye Fan felt the aura of oppression, Ye Fan's current cultivation is the ninth stage of the fighting qi, what can make him feel the oppression, unless it is the same cultivation of the ninth stage of the fighting qi, otherwise it is the cultivation of the fighter above. Obviously, this city lord is the second. With the cultivation of a fighter, it is impossible not to kill a person who is in the ninth stage of the fighting qi, and Long Aotian is still a weak person in the ninth stage of the fighting qi.

"Hehe, it's not stupid. That's right, I partnered with that bandit to embezzle. The delay that these stupid people said was to ask them to hand in the gold coins every year, and then they would ask the adults above later. And they did. I can't help it. If you want to blame them, they are too stupid, even the Iron General is just as stupid. The city lord looked like he was holding the victory ticket, and he told everything himself.

"So you killed that Iron General of the Eighth Rank of Fighting Qi?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed into a line, and the city lord did not speak, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"You, you're not afraid that I'll report to the adults above. And then your surname is not in danger? Mu Ying's eyes widened, his face flushed, and he was extremely angry, and at this time he instantly understood. The culprit of everything is this city lord.

"You won't. Because, you don't have a chance. The city lord smiled weirdly, at this time he was already close to Ye Fan and Mu Ying, punching the car, the speed was fast to the limit, and his fist was enlarged in front of Mu Ying. Mu Ying slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, a blue figure blocked in front of Mu Ying, it was Ye Fan, and he hurriedly threw a punch. kicked away the stunned Mu Ying.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and Ye Fan suddenly felt a huge force. The feet rub against the ground, making the sound of rubbing against the floor. Almost three meters backwards. There was a trembling hand.

And the city lord also withdrew one meter.

"Oh? If I let you cultivate for another two years, maybe I won't be your opponent. You're still too weak, though. I'm a two-star fighter. Waving his somewhat numb hand, the city lord smiled slightly.

Ye Fan didn't speak, the fighting spirit was running, Ye Fan didn't use Ling'er's energy injection immediately, he wanted to practice his actual combat skills, which was what Ye Fan lacked the most.

Ye Fan grabbed the stool next to him and threw it at the city lord, who punched the stool. Accompanied by the sound of a chair cracking. Ye Fan punched again. The target is the castle lord's head.

The city lord's head quickly tilted back, dodging Ye Fan's fist. Then he kicked it out. Ye Fan also kicked out, and the two feet touched. The lord of the city did not move. And Ye Fan was kicked back a few steps.

The fighter is really powerful, his reaction power, and the strength of his body are much stronger than his own Fighting Qi Nine Stage.

However, Ye Fan did not give up, and rushed forward again. Another punch was thrown.

"Hehe, that's naïve." The city lord shook his head, and he also punched out. In his opinion, Ye Fan is just a Dou Qi Ninth Stage, and no matter how powerful the Fighting Qi Ninth Rank is, it is also a Fighting Qi Ninth Stage.

At this time, Ye Fan's fist turned into a palm, and there was a faint white gas.

"Smoothie Palm!" Ye Fan shouted, this was the smoothie palm that Mu Ying gave to Ye Fan, although Ye Fan could only exert less than one-tenth of the strength of the smoothie palm at this time.

The city lord obviously didn't expect that he was unprepared and Ye Fan's palm was facing each other. Immediately, a coldness spread to the city lord's hands. The palm was punctured by strands of cold. Take a few steps back. The city lord looked at his fingers full of blood, and the previous light clouds had long since disappeared. Slightly angry.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it." The city lord smiled coldly.

This person can't stay! Otherwise, it will be a great trouble in the future.

"Tiger Fist!" With a loud shout, the city lord pounced violently, and attacked in the direction of Ye Fan with a punch, faintly like a tiger.

"I'm too lazy to play with you." Ye Fan said in a low voice, a powerful force was injected into his body, and he twisted his neck.

Ye Fan also punched fiercely, and this punch was ten times faster than the previous punch speed. At the same time, the strength has also increased tenfold.

"You're right. Cultivation is really important. You're a two-star fighter. I am a six-star fighter (Ling'er energy injection), and your fighting skills are not my opponent. Ye Fan looked at the city lord who flew out upside down. Take the water on the table that is not broken, pour it down, and wash your hands.

In the desperate eyes of the city lord. Ye Fan stepped towards the city lord's dantian.

"In the future, be a good person."