Click, click, click——

In Xiang Zhongcai's sluggish gaze, two demon spirit tools that have been accompanying to kill many destruction-level monsters and ghosts-the golden hammer of the drum urn, were broken on the spot by Ye Fan's punch! !

boom--

The fragments of the demon spirit weapon, and the remaining power of the demon gang exploded by the collision, immediately burst out with a loud explosion at the place where the two collided!

A circle of terrifying, dark purple and bright yellow air wave ripples, like water ripples, diffuse out in an instant!

And Xiang Zhongcai's sturdy body was directly blown out!

The crackling explosion was mixed with a bang!

Xiang Zhongcai's body, directly on the left wall, exploded a circle of imperial spirits sparks and a deep human-shaped pit!

The result of the confrontation between these two or three seconds directly caused the whole discussion hall to be completely silent!

The remaining thirteen dragon group leaders turned and looked back at Xiang Zhongcai, who was blown out, and stopped in their tracks!

A face full of consternation and sluggishness!

The other members of the Dragon Group who retreated to the periphery saw this completely unexpected scene, and everyone was staring at it!

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with a flat expression, and slowly stood up, as if gently kicking away a small stone in the way!

In each of their eyes, they were all full of shock and shock!

"Just... what happened just now?"

"I... why didn't I react, the group leader... just flew out!!"

"This...what exactly...what happened?!"

"..."

Many members of the Renlong team only have the fifth-order nightmare level sequence, and their strength and vision can't keep up. For a while, they didn't even see the confrontation between Ye Fan and Xiang Zhongcai!

Only the group leader of the catastrophe level of the sixth sequence can see exactly what happened in the last two seconds of the rabbit rising and falling.

They looked at Ye Fan with amazement and surprise.

"Awesome, so amazing demon spirit!"

"Okay... terrible physical power!"

"I didn't even use the power of the demon spirit, and with a normal punch, Lao Xiang was blasted away. It's really terrifying!"

"..."

Du Yexing's fat face was slightly narrowed like Maitreya Buddha, and he whispered softly.

"At the moment when the attack was about to erupt, did the demon spirit burst out, forming a second shock blow?!"

"Even an ordinary punch has shocking destructive power!"

"What a surprising boy!"

Fu Xueqing obviously also discovered the mystery of Ye Fan's use of underworld energy.

She showed a thoughtful look, and she seemed to be thinking about whether this attack was also applicable to her own attack!

Pang Yutong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to the younger sister who was cuddling him tightly and couldn't bear to look anymore, and said.

"It's safe, then Ye Fan is okay!"

"Now it seems that someone else is about to cause a big deal!"

Pang Yuwen raised her head quickly when she heard her sister's words.

She saw Xiang Zhongcai, who was blown out like a fly and slapped on the wall, and then saw Ye Fan, who had an understatement and was unscathed!

There was a touch of joy and surprise in the clear eyes.

"Wow, he is so powerful, even Xiang Daudaou was beaten out by him!"

Behind the seventh group of queues, Tan Yayayuan opened a pair of beautiful eyes, her face was full of shock and looked at Ye Fan on the podium.

Her heart was already turbulent.

How can this be?

The team leader whose demon spirit fluctuates more than seven million, can't even... even one of his moves!

Ye Fan used an ordinary punch to directly...Boom! !

Is the strength gap between the team leader and him so big?

So what's the point of my progress to the disaster level?

Tan Yaya, you are still complacent!

Fortunately, you are still thinking that when you see him next time, you must find face!

It now seems to be just a joke!

did not expect,

The strength gap between us is getting bigger and bigger! !

This... how could this happen! !

Tan Yaya's heart is very complicated.

On the one hand, he was delighted that Ye Fan was safe and sound.

On the other hand, because of Ye Fan's powerful strength, he was hit hard!

On the podium.

Ye Fan stood indifferently.

The tabletop under my feet was not even broken in the slightest.

He glanced quietly at the other thirteen dragon group leaders who were stuck.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, hooked at the thirteen people, and said faintly.

"Come on, let me teach you what destructive power is!"