Chapter 1385 (1/2)

Whoa!

Ye Fan shook his numb arm.

”Oh, it's interesting.”

Sang Yu took back his fist and said with a faint smile: ”you are the only one who can resist my fist. The Chijiao king was worthy of being the figure who made a big fuss about the General Administration of Kyushu at that time. ”

”But.”

Sang Yu followed with a sneer: ”how many punches can you resist me?”

The voice dropped!

Sang Yu's body disappeared on the test bench in an instant. He stepped on his quick body method and jumped directly into the air. His left and right fists were crossed. Each fist carried a tremendous power!

This speed and the power of the fist can only be exerted by the king!

Every blow is enough to destroy the sky and the earth!

Seeing this scene on the stage, the head of the family of disciples on the high platform was also amazed!

Some disciples were even more shocked.

Is this the power of the king?

With such fast speed and strength, you can't hide yourself. You'll be blasted by hammering!

Ye Fan eyebrows micro Cu, arms crossed together, heard the ”bang bang bang” sound!

Every punch of Sang Yu is blocked by Ye Fan. His body also retreats step by step under the fierce attack of Sang Yu!

Bang!

Ye Fan has been forced back to the edge of the test bench, one foot directly crushed the entire floor tile, which will stabilize the body.

However, Sangyu, who was ferocious in the war, did not mean to stop. He jumped into the air and made another fist. His right fist burst out with bright purple energy, and suddenly burst to Ye Fan!

It's a strong punch!

Infused sang Yu with a fierce blow!

All the masters of the disciples' family present immediately saw the situation clearly.

In the face of this blow, Ye Fan has no chance to avoid, either retreat or face the hard steel!

Because, Ye Fan's behind, is under the competition platform, retreats, is loses!

”Ha ha! In my opinion, Ye Fan, the king, is just like this. It's not enough to be afraid of. ”

”It's not. Being beaten by sang Yu, he has no ability to fight back.”

”In vain!”

The heads of a group of northern disciples' aristocratic families are now making sarcasm one after another.

However.

On the test bench, suddenly there is a mutation!

Step on it!

Ye Fan, who had no way to retreat, suddenly took a step forward. Then he bent his fists on his chest and abdomen. The red energy burning all over his body surged wildly, and then gathered on his fist!

”Dragon boxing!”

A roar of fury resounded through the venue!

Ye Fan's fist suddenly burst out. The bright red energy formed two red dragon heads. The place where he stood was immediately wrapped by the red air wave, forming a vortex!

Bang bang bang!

The pounding sound of fists resounded through the whole venue like firecrackers, which shocked the audience.

Boom!

In an instant, Ye Fan's burst dragon boxing, directly will sang Yu back, and pressure hit!

After that, he blew sang Yu out with one blow!

In the field, there was also a deep roar of the dragon!

Push! Push!

Sang Yu flew back and forth, staggering to the ground. After more than ten meters, he stabilized himself.

He and Ye Fan's fists are burning with the red air at the moment, which is bloody and called black.

His eyes were shocked by the intense pain.

His fist has reached 100000 Jin!