Chapter 827 showed his edge, and a group of masters worshipped

The right hand, which was knotted with muscles and blood vessels, swelled and surged, and was about to gush out.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Xiaofan blocked softly with his backhand and raised the giant arm.

The blood-colored threads in the sky broke a section of the two-story building.

It's amazing.

The corrosiveness has been strengthened to the extreme, and Rao is reinforced concrete, which has begun to appear scorched and burned.

But if you don't hit anyone, no matter how powerful it is, it's useless.

Cao Jinghan's half hand was blurred with flesh and blood.

This style hurts others and hurts oneself, and the power is so violent that it hurts others and hurts oneself first.

If you change to any opponent, you will definitely be hit at this time, and you will not be spared.

However, the horror of Ye Xiaofan's strength far exceeded Cao Jinghan's expectations, and he forcibly changed the direction of this punch bombardment.

When Cao Jinghan was embarrassed and confused, Ye Xiaofan turned around and leaned on the iron mountain.

He was slammed into the air, and with his heart-rending screams, he fell into the pool.

"You can't.

"There are also problems with this kung fu, not to mention ten years, even a hundred years It is impossible to step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

"What's more, it's hard for you to live past five years."

Ye Xiaofan looked at Cao Jinghan, who crawled out of the pool in embarrassment and pounded the ground in humiliation.

Cao Yangcheng hurried to help, he thought that Ye Xiaofan would kill Cao Jinghan directly, "Jinghan, are you okay?" ā€

"I—I'm fine." Cao Jinghan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "But the arm doesn't feel right, and the meridians are hot and painful......"

"What did you do to me!"

He looked at Ye Xiaofan angrily.

"Idiot!" Ye Xiaofan scolded, "I haven't even found out where the problem is, and a lot of people in your Cao family have not found out, how dare they let you practice." ā€

Then he changed his mind and waved his hand, "You lost." ā€

"I ...... I can fight again! ā€

"It's not a bit forced, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Ye Xiaofan's face was irritable.

Cao Yangcheng forcibly dragged Cao Jinghan down, "Let's face the facts, the gap between you and him now is more than a star and a half." Even if he suppressed his strength, the keen vision and intuition of the Great Grandmaster were beyond the reach of our Grandmaster. ā€

"Tsk, it's a failure. Cao Jinghan's idea is really ingenious, and it is more powerful and domineering than the internal strength of the martial artist, but it's a pity. ā€

"I'll just say, it's impossible for him to win against Ye Xiaofan."

"Regardless, the courage is commendable."

"It's just that it seems that the Cao family's blood poison scripture has a big hidden danger."

"But there is no evil sect martial arts that does not hurt the body, not to mention that he seems to absorb a certain type of toxin to refine his blood, even if he dies early, it is not unusual."

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The Grandmasters were communicating.

is different from those who are in charge of the family, worrying about the gain or loss of reputation and interests.

These grandmasters don't have so much to worry about, they are more like family guards, performing their duties.

At this moment, I can take a closer look at one or two, and I feel that it is worth the trip.

"Please also ask the Grand Master for advice." Wei Xiong suddenly jumped out, his face excited, and hugged his fists.

Ye Xiaofan frowned slightly, "Teach a fart, do you really think this is an opportunity to compete in martial arts and give advice?" Come out and be mentally prepared. ā€

As soon as the words fell, Wei Xiong was stunned.

Ye Xiaofan had already stepped forward.

Now he is one meter nine tall, and his muscles are not too exaggerated, but in terms of horizontal training attainments, he already belongs to the level of a horizontal training great master.

When charging, it gives people momentum oppression, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them.

The suppression of the blood is formless and substantial, but it is real.

This is a completely different suppressive force from the Great Grandmaster of the Inner Family Fist.

The low shouts and the fierce wind and waves alone are enough to scare the courage of a considerable number of people.

Wei Xiong, who was even taller and more mighty, showed timidity, and his mind suddenly went blank.

The will and heart honed by more than 40 years of martial arts career quietly collapsed silently.

The Wei family's famous Jueying Step and Seven Star Heavenly Gate Hands have all forgotten all their moves.

When Cao Jinghan and Ye Xiaofan were professors, the more than a dozen sets of strategies and paths conceived were all confused.

For a while, it was as if the donkey was rolling, and threw itself on the ground, rolled around, and kicked into the sky with his strength.

Ye Xiaofan stepped on the ground in an instant, and the cobblestone ground was splashed.

He turned and swept his leg into the air.

A violent wind was set off, and a blood-colored qi cut out.

Wei Xiong was in mid-air, his soul was all rising, his face was pale and pale, and he subconsciously crossed his hands to block and protect his head.

The rapidly spinning blade that emanated from his leg swept over his head.

The already small amount of hair was instantly flattened, revealing the smooth top of the head, and became a semi-circular Mediterranean hairstyle.

How funny it is to be funny.

The pavilion that had been bombarded by Cao Jinghan just now, the blood qi flying blade was like a knife cutting tofu.

The only remaining upper part of the pavilion slipped and fell to the ground, setting off a puff of smoke and dust.

Wei Xiong fell to the ground, quickly got up, and nervously touched the top of his head, okay...... The Heavenly Spirit Cover is still there.

"What kind of kung fu is that?" Xue Jinniu, the master of the Xue family, was stunned, "It doesn't seem to be internal strength." It is different from Cao Jinghan's poisonous blood bombardment. ā€

The rest were amazed.

It is certain that Ye Xiaofan did not break the agreement.

What he uses is not internal strength and true yuan.

It's the real blood of a warrior.

The inner fist martial artist is weak and not enough to use.

But the horizontal martial arts are different, strengthen themselves, and blood is like mercury.

One of the changes in the bloody mudra is just that.

It is less than sixty percent of the peak power.

Ye Xiaofan's face was calm and looked at Wei Xiong.

"I lost. You're amazing, you're amazing. Wei Xiong laughed awkwardly, feeling like he had walked around from the ghost gate.

He was the most temperamental and arrogant in the audience.

But he became docile and raised his hand, "I am defeated, I will do whatever you say." ā€

Ye Xiaofan looked away at this time.

A grandmaster of the Yuan family walked out and was eager to try.

Not only this Grandmaster Yuan Baishui, who has four internal strengths.

The rest of the people scrambled forward.

This is a rare opportunity to fight with the Great Grandmaster, even if you know that you will lose, you may lose very ugly.

None of them wanted to let go of this opportunity.

"Please ask the Grand Master for advice." Yuan Baishui couldn't wait to rush forward.

Make a short sword.

Whether it is momentum or pace, the whole person is full of sharp and invincible.

Ye Xiaofan used a pair of fleshy palms to resist the sharp short sword.

This master, who was only one step away from the Great Grandmaster, could have scratched Ye Xiaofan's skin, leaving a few scratches.

Then he was blown away by Ye Xiaofan's punch.

Another Grandmaster followed.

It was similar to a wheel war, which lasted about ten minutes.

There were nearly twenty masters in the audience, and none of them could make Ye Xiaofan make a third move.

It's like a big man broke into the kindergarten and bullied the children.

Yuan Feng, Hua Dafeng and other figures at the level of the head of the family all bowed to him, and no one said a word.

"As you say, we're going to lose 7.2 billion ...... Give us a few days to allocate the proportion of each contribution according to the size of the fault. ā€

Yuan Feng hugged his fists.

The rest of the heads of the house followed.

They have all truly experienced the terrifying strength of the Great Grandmaster, and they are not entangled in losses.

And the strength that Ye Xiaofan showed was only the tip of the iceberg, and he didn't use the strongest ability of the great grandmaster at all.

When everyone bowed their heads, their hearts were turbulent.

There was movement outside the courtyard, Chu Yiming jumped over, stood on the top of the building, turned his back to the night sky, and looked at Ye Xiaofan from afar.

A group of people hurried from the main entrance.