Chapter 1278 The Three Treasures of Trumen(1/2)
"Junior, it's over!"
The sharp claws tear the void and the strong wind swept across the world.
In the breeze, the seven elders sneered coldly.
However, the seventh elder's pride did not last long. When his attack fell on Ye Fan, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"What?"
"This...how is this possible?"
The seventh elder's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
Because, he found that his attack just now had not even broken Ye Fan's defense.
It was as if a punch hit the steel body, and the feeling of powerlessness made the Seventh Elder tremble extremely.
"Accident, this must be an accident~"
However, the tremor was quickly suppressed by the Seventh Elder.
While comforting himself, he attacked Ye Fan again.
Bang bang bang ~
Three punches in a row, smashing them down one after another.
Every punch has a thousand pounds of force, and every time it hit Ye Fan, the sound of thunder exploded.
However, what caused the seventh Elder to collapse was that after he fell three punches, let alone severely damaging Ye Fan, the young man in front of him did not even move.
In other words, his three punches with all his strength did not shake Ye Fan at all!
Just like, the mayfly shakes the tree.
"How...why is this happening?"
"This...this is impossible~"
The seventh elder's face turned completely pale. At this moment, the eyes looking at Ye Fan were no longer as contempt and disdain as before.
Some are only deep fear and solemnity.
At this moment, the old man in front of him finally realized that this young man was definitely not a good person.
Of course, the attack just now was not his full strength.
He is the elder of Truman, so he naturally has a stronger trump card.
However, after a glimpse of the whole leopard, the collision just made the seventh elder realize that even if he would win today’s battle with Ye Fan, he would definitely win miserably.
Is it really necessary to fight a strong man who is no less than a master for a show-off woman?
At this time, the seventh elder looked at Ye Fan, and the weather was uncertain.
After careful consideration, I actually wanted to withdraw!
"Seven Elders, what are you doing?"
"Why do you show mercy?"
"Why don't you kill this kid with the power of thunder!"
At this time, Mike Jones' anxious and angry voice came.
Yes, the battle just now almost made Mike Jones angry to death.
Logically speaking, the elders of Truman took action personally and used the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves and killed Ye Fan with one blow.
In this way, the power of Truman was demonstrated!
However, what made Mike Jones collapsed was that the seventh elder had fought for a long time but did not shake Ye Fan at all.
Damn, have you not eaten?
Can you use some energy?
Mike Jones cursed in his heart, thinking that the seven elders were merciless and did not move at all.
At the same time, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Is it time for me to take action?"
Ye Fan asked lightly.
The calm and peaceful look was like chatting with someone, without any life-and-death battle.
There is no way, it's just so confident.
"Wait...wait a little."
However, just as Ye Fan was about to take action, the seventh elder's face tightened and he quickly stopped him.
"What, is there something wrong?" Ye Fan was not in a hurry. Anyway, he did not take any elder Truman seriously from beginning to end.
"I...I..." The Seventh Elder thought for a moment, as if he was looking for an excuse for a truce. Finally, he thought of it, "I'll answer a call later."
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, the old man took out the phone and retreated far away.
The people next to him were stunned.
What's the fun?
A life-and-death battle, can you still have an intermission?
Everyone was shocked, their eyes fell all over the floor, and they felt that this elder of Truman was a little funny.
"Seventh Elder, what are you doing?"
"A big deal, can you wait until you kill him?"
Mike Jones was so angry that he suppressed his anger and shouted at the Seventh Elder.
"Master Jones, this boy is weird."
"I think, don't confront him head-on for the time being."
"Otherwise, if we miss the big thing, we can't explain it to the sect!"
The Seventh Elder lowered his voice and persuaded in a deep voice.
"No, Seventh Elder, I can't figure it out. You are a master, tell me a weird guy?"
"Can you be his opponent?" Mike Jones stared at him and asked the old man in front of him in confusion.
"This is not the case. I am just worried that this small character will delay major events."
"It's just a young boy, isn't it a big deal?" Before the Seventh Elder finished speaking, Mike Jones said impatiently, "You are the master, will you be the one who slapped him to death?"
"Besides, we have let go of all the big talk just now. This guy offended me, Truman, and he should die."
"Today, if you can't kill him, how do others think of me and how do you think of us Truman?"
"Isn't it a shame for me to be a Truman?"
"Seven Elders, this is a big deal!"
"But..." The Seventh Elder was worried and wanted to say something.
However, Mike Jones didn't give him this opportunity at all, and interrupted directly: "Don't say anything. In order to maintain Truman's dignity, you must kill me today~"
"If you don't want to delay the main business, just fight quickly!"
In this way, Mike Jones seemed to drive the ducks on the shelves, and once again pushed the Seventh Elder to the forefront and faced Ye Fan's majesty.
"Oh~"
"It seems that this battle is inevitable."
The seventh elder sighed.
Even though he was determined to retreat, there was no way. Mike Jones insisted on letting him go to fight. The Seventh Elder could only suppress his retreat and fight Ye Fan with all his strength.
"Have you answered the phone?" Ye Fan asked teasingly when he saw the old man coming again.
The seventh elder nodded and then said, "Let's take action."
"good!"
After the words fell, Ye Fan took action directly.
I saw him stepping on the ground and his body was like the wind. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Seventh Elder.
"What?"
"What a fast speed!"
In an instant, the seventh elder was shocked again.
As the pupils shrink, they burst and retreat.
At the same time, the seven elders no longer retained them, and the strongest secret technique was instantly used.
"The three masters of Truman, the three masters of Tianlang!"
Howl ~
To be continued...