The flower protector of the beautiful president

"You wait, you can only save your life." Chengfeng said decisively.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of Chengfeng, Rice and others are already dead.

This is the energy of the strong, the majesty of the strong and the confidence of the strong.

"..." Rice and the others, at this moment, although they wanted to say something, they couldn't say anything.

The breath of death has almost completely enveloped them.

If they had faced Ye Fan before, although their strength was indeed not as good as Ye Fan.

But that doesn't mean that they have no possibility of struggling, but what they are facing now is a terrifying existence like Chengfeng, and they don't even bother to struggle.

All people in the world are greedy for life.

If you don't struggle, you may die more slowly.

As soon as he struggled, he died immediately.

It couldn't be simpler.

"What if I don't want to keep a hand?" However, when Rice and the others had dull eyes and pale faces, Ye Fan's cold voice rang out again and asked.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet.

People destroy me a drop, and I take three fights from others.

It couldn't be simpler.

The rare treasures of heaven and earth were originally ownerless.

This Lingquan is like this.

The same is true for the Dao fruit in the spiritual spring.

But since Chengfeng has been waiting here for hundreds of years, if he had spoken nicely and asked him to leave just now, Ye Fan might really leave.

After all, whether it's the Lingquan or the Daoguo, it's not a big deal if it falls into the hands of Chengfeng. After all, the blood of the Chinese is still flowing in Chengfeng's bones.

But the crux of the problem is, does Chengfeng actually want to keep a hand?

For Ye Fan, that was indeed too much.

However, when Ye Fan said this, Rice and the others couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

What Ye Fan is unwilling to accept now is exactly what they wish for.

In the eyes of Rice and others, although Ye Fan is powerful, it is simply impossible to defeat Chengfeng with Ye Fan's strength.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Under such circumstances, he might as well keep one hand and hold Xiao Ming.

"Then I will have to send you to hell." Cheng Feng said with a cold face.

"Send me to hell?" Ye Fan gave Chengfeng a blank look, and said, "That requires you to have that ability."

"Looking for death." Cheng Feng's eyes turned cold, and he waved his sleeves at Ye Fan, but saw a force mixed with a destructive aura, directly crushing towards Ye Fan.

After seeing this terrifying blow, Rice and the others couldn't help but took a deep breath in disbelief.

Ye Fan, it's over!
This is the thought that rises in the hearts of Rice and others at the same time.

They are all strong men standing on top of the world.

Chengfeng's blow just now, without a doubt, is definitely the strongest blow in the earth's 300 years.

Ye Fan, there is absolutely no possibility to resolve it.

"Get out!" But what Les and others, including Chengfeng, did not expect at all was that not only did Ye Fan not take Chengfeng's attack just now, but he was only aiming at Chengfeng's attack just now. That blow with a flick of a finger not only wiped out the terrifying energy permeated by Chengfeng's blow just now, in the flick of a finger.

Even Chengfeng's whole body fell to the ground with a "plop" under Ye Fan's flick of a finger, spitting blood, in a panic!
"This……"

"Chengfeng was 300 years ago, the last strong man in the divine realm on earth, and now it has been 300 years. It's completely unimaginable how terrifying his body is. Moreover, the aura that filled Chengfeng's body just now , is also extremely terrifying, but under such circumstances, how could Chengfeng not be able to withstand even a snap of Yan Luo's fingers?"

"There is no problem with Chengfeng's cultivation. The only problem lies in Yan Luo's cultivation. Based on Yan Luo's blow just now, it is not difficult to see that Yan Luo's cultivation is not only higher than Chengfeng, but also stronger than Yan Luo's." Much higher."

……

Rice and the others, after witnessing the scene just now, couldn't help but sighed and felt unbelievable.

And when Rice and others thought about the crux of the problem, they looked at Ye Fan again, but they were all as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Riding the wind is a divine realm 300 years ago.

If Ye Fan's cultivation is above Chengfeng, what level will it reach?

They didn't dare to think about this question any more.

"The old man was an existence who stood at the peak of the gods 300 years ago. Now after 300 years of practice, although he failed to break through the gods in the end, he thinks that he is under the earth fairy. He is invincible and can sweep everything on the earth. Strong man, but how can this old man be no match for you with a snap of his fingers?"

Ye Fan's blow just now was even more unbelievable than that of Rice and the others, and it was none other than Chengfeng himself.

Even at Chengfeng's moment, it is already a bit inappropriate to describe it as unbelievable, and it may be more accurate to use extreme collapse.

Hundreds of years of hard work, day and night painstaking practice, is no match for a young man with a snap of his fingers?
May I ask, what kind of blow will this be to Chengfeng?

"Because you are going the wrong way." Ye Fan said lightly.

"The way is wrong?" Chengfeng now finds it very difficult to understand Ye Fan's words, and said in great bewilderment, "How is it possible, the old man is the last God Realm on earth, so it proves that the old man's way of cultivation , There is no problem at all, no, I must have underestimated the enemy just now, this time I will definitely kill you!"

Chengfeng said, got up again, and attacked Ye Fan.

"The old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, with your current disposition, if you continue to live, it will become a disaster for thousands of years..." Ye Fan grabbed the snow in front of him with one hand, but saw a handful of snow The sword was formed in an instant, and then I saw Ye Fan push the snow sword towards Chengfeng. At this moment, Chengfeng wanted to dodge, but it was too late!
"Whoosh!"

Xue Jian passed through the hall from Chengfeng's chest, a stream of steaming bright red blood sprayed out directly from Chengfeng's old body.

"Earth Immortal, are you an Earth Immortal?" Cheng Feng asked with infinite doubts in his old eyes before he died.

There was another sentence that Chengfeng didn't ask.

That is Ye Fan's age, if he is really an immortal, how could it be possible?

It's just that, before Chengfeng asked, he died.

Chengfeng, dead?
Moreover, he was killed by Ye Fan in seconds?

So what level of Ye Fan's cultivation has reached?

When Rice and the others thought about the crux of the problem and their previous behavior, they couldn't help but feel chills down their spines.

"Master Yan Luo, please forgive me!"

"Master Yan Luo, please forgive me!"

"Master Yan Luo, please forgive me!"

……

At this moment, Rice and the others had no time to think about it. They all knelt in front of Ye Fan and begged for mercy.

"kindness?"

At this time, Ye Fan ignored Rice and the others. Instead, he stared at the sky in the distance with incomparable keenness, and a white glow was coming towards them.

"Gathering in the dark list?"

"Nuclear strike?"

"It turns out that the news of Lingquan spread like wildfire. Is this the real foreshadowing?"

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, he slapped his palm directly, stirring up a thousand feet of ice, and slapped away at Baimang. The next moment, the whole person had no time to think, and fled directly.

As for Rice and the others, at this time, they also realized the crux of the problem and fled one after another.

But there is no time for everything. Although the vast sea ice has a blocking effect on the missile carrying a nuclear weapon, the effect is minimal.

Almost at the same time Ye Fan and the others fled, there was a loud noise in the sky above Chogori.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The incomparably terrifying shock wave diffused towards the ground in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Where the shock wave passes, all obstacles are crushed to powder...