"Are you going to start?"

"I just don't know if Mr. Chu can hold on?"

"I hope Mr. Chu can continue to write miracles."

Feeling the colder atmosphere above the lake. The hearts of Lei Laosan, Li Er and others on the shore were undoubtedly hanging, and they prayed secretly in their hearts.

Everyone was nervous, looking at the two figures in the wind and snow ahead.

"What a miracle!"

"He Ye Fan is just a son-in-law from the countryside. Even if he is lucky, he will become the Lord of Jiangdong."

“But so what?”

"Faced with such a strong man, he can only be killed and slaughtered!"

Chu Wenfei cursed viciously.

But He Yurou and others were silent and just looked at it from a distance.

"Mr. Chu, can you win back?" He Yurou thought to herself.

Qiu Mucheng, as Ye Fan's wife, clenched her palms even more. Because of her worries, her palms were covered in cold sweat.

Obviously, after seeing Wangyuehe's ability, everyone naturally did not have much confidence in Ye Fan.

Above the middle of the lake, facing Ye Fan's words, Wangyuehe frowned.

"What an arrogant junior!"

"You are the second one who dares to speak like this in front of me after so many years."

"The last one is your Chinese God of War, Ye Qingtian."

"But I don't think you'll be as lucky as him."

"Today, I will make Dongchang Lake a place for you, a arrogant child!"

The angrily voice of the Moon River echoed.

But Ye Fan was no longer patient, and his eyebrows and eyes chilled: "You are talking nonsense!"

Boom ~

With a low shout, Ye Fan stepped on the flat lake and slammed his palm down suddenly.

A big battle finally broke out at this moment!

And when Ye Fan's palm was smashed out, the world suddenly became boiling.

The majestic power, like a surging sky, shone on Ye Fan's palm and gathered wildly.

The water of Dongchang Lake under your feet also began to boil and roar.

Especially the Wanghu water under Ye Fan was even more sweeping wildly as if he was summoned.

The surging waves that were brought up splashed on Ye Fan and were instantly evaporated into nothingness.

Looking from a distance, Ye Fan was as powerful as a rainbow, as if a flying dragon was in the sky!

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle in the distance was shocked.

“This…this…”

"The power is as strong as abyss, and the essence and blood are as good as dragon?"

"This is the Grandmaster's Realm!?"

"This boy is also a master?"

The crowd suddenly exploded.

Countless people trembled and lost their voices.

The master is like a dragon.

If you enter the realm of a master, your body will be extremely rich in qi and blood, and when it explodes, you will be like a dragon or a horoscope.

Ye Fan in front of him was as strong as a master.

But, a master in his early twenties?

God!

What is this concept?

You should know that there are only ten people on the Grandmaster list that have truly emerged.

Every master is also a well-known country-controlling powerhouse in any country.

In ancient times, they were all great figures who were granted titles and worshipped generals.

Now that I saw Ye Fan in front of me, he was probably the eleventh master of China, so everyone was trembling!

"In his early twenties, martial arts will enter the realm of a master."

"Ye Qingtian, the god of war back then, isn't that the same?"

"Seriously, heroes are young!"

"Today, if this son does not die, he will be famous in China in the future!"

On the banks of Dongchang Lake, countless people were trembling and sighing.

Before, all of the contempt and ridicule for Ye Fan disappeared in an instant.

This is the martial arts world, the strong are respected!

Only when you master the strength will you naturally be respected.

While everyone was trembling, there were not many surprises in the Wangyue River, which was on the cusp of the storm.

Before coming, he had already guessed Ye Fan's strength.

If you can kill Hua Yingtian, you are at least at the level of a master!

The facts in front of him only verified his conjecture.

"But, so what if you are a master?"

"So far, there are no more masters who have died under my Wangyue River."

"Today, I don't mind another soul under my sword!"

With a sneer, the power of the Moon River exploded.

The same palm hit Ye Fan in anger.

Bang ~

The moment the palms touched each other, there was only a roar.

The boundless energy smashed open with a bang, as if a huge rock entered the sea, and the entire Dongchang Lake caused layers of huge waves.

The lake water was swept with ice and snow, sweeping across the world.

In an instant, snow and water intertwined, and the rain fell.

The people watching on the lakeside were all dressed and instantly wet.

"Miss Qiu, are you okay?"

"It's too dangerous here. I'll take you to the hotel to change your clothes first."

"It's snowy now, and the weather is cold. If you catch a cold, that's not good."

"As for Mr. Chu, we are watching. When the result comes out, we will contact you as soon as possible."

Li Er and others didn't care about the coldness on their bodies and hurried to ask about Qiu Mucheng's situation.

The splashes that Ye Fan had just fought against Wangyue River obviously wet Qiu Mucheng's dress.

"Jinbao Yinbao, why are you two still standing there?"

"Why don't you send Miss Qiu back soon!"

Li Er shouted in a deep voice.

However, Qiu Mucheng shook his head.

In the wind and snow, this stubborn woman said firmly: "I won't go back."

"I'm waiting here, wait for him and come back safely."

"If he doesn't return, I won't go back."

The words are resolute, with endless worries and attachments.

After the battle began, from the beginning to the end, Qiu Mucheng's eyes did not move away from Ye Fan.

The string in my heart is always tightly tense.

After all, what stood there was his man!
To be continued...