As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and no one could believe their ears.
Ye Fan is the first person in this world who dares to call the Demon King Yang Ting this way.
How could Yang Ting, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, endure such a provocation?
Looking from a distance, I saw his eyes were red and his chest was rising and falling, as if there was overwhelming anger surging in it.
"Galala! Galala!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's muscles and bones shook like thunder, making a sound like setting off firecrackers.
And his figure suddenly increased by more than ten centimeters, like a giant Titan, standing tall against the sky and the earth.
The veins and blood vessels on his body were bulging and knotted together, and they were densely packed, like ferocious centipedes, which was extremely terrifying.
The qi and blood in the body are so powerful that even from a distance, one can feel the sound of blood rolling under the skin.
The next moment, Yang Ting's aura changed, as if a ferocious beast had awakened from his body, baring its teeth and claws.
"boom!"
A solid coercion penetrated his body, spreading out in all directions with his body as the center.
In addition, there was a strong smell of blood that could not be resolved. Countless people died under his hands!
powerful!
Incomparably powerful!
Under this terrifying pressure, the vests of everyone in the venue were soaked with cold sweat, and they even had the illusion that they were transformed into a lonely boat in the storm, swaying uncertainly, and might be swallowed up at any time!
If you are a timid and cowardly person, you may be instantly frightened to the point of weakness in your legs and lose any ability to resist.
This is the true face of the Demon King Yang Ting!
"Stab it!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing Ye Fan, and said in a voice like thunder:
"Boy, how many colors can I give you, and you dare to open a dyeing shop? You can lift this knight fifteenth life with your bare hands. Among ordinary people, you can be considered a strong master! However, I am born with supernatural power. At the age of twelve
You can lift a gigantic cauldron and tear a brown bear apart with your bare hands!"
"In the past few years, I have practiced with my master, and my use of this natural divine power has even reached a state of 'superior perfection'!"
"Hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring!"
…
Yang Ting's voice resounded throughout the world, deafening, exploding in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.
Hate the sky for nothing, hate the earth for nothing!
This sentence comes from the mouth of Li Yuanba, the first warrior in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
It is rumored that Li Yuanba was the reincarnation of the Golden-winged Dapeng. He was so powerful that no one could defeat him. He once faced an army of 1.85 million people with two hammers on his horse. The two hammers were like swatting flies. He only hit mountains of corpses and seas of blood, killing 1.85 million troops.
There were only 650,000 left, so Li Mi was forced to offer his jade seal, and all the rebels submitted their orders to the king.
At the end, Li Yuanba even uttered arrogant words: I only hate that there is no handle in the sky, I only hate that the earth has no links, otherwise I would lift the heaven and the earth and spin them around a few times!
Now, Yang Ting compares himself to Li Yuanba, which shows how arrogant and domineering he is!
Suddenly, he showed a fierce look in his eyes, stared at Ye Fan, and yelled:
"You brat, you dare to insult my reputation. Today, I will use your blood to clear my name!"
"Give-me-die!"
After saying this, Yang Ting stamped his right foot on the ground violently. Stone chips flew on the ground, his shoulders shook, and his power was overwhelming. He had the potential of "swaying his arms and hitting the sky and falling down, and stomping his feet to shake the nine provinces".
Immediately afterwards, his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Fan with a devastating force.
"Stab it!"
That huge right fist cut through the sky, like a dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years and suddenly burst out of the water. Its fist was the dragon's head, its arm was the dragon's body, and its body was the dragon's tail.
The surrounding air seemed to be drained and distorted by this punch. Sounds of sonic booms rang out, and the power of Kuang Ba's fists was superimposed and increased exponentially, as if it could penetrate the sky and tear apart the universe.
Let alone a mortal body, even a ten-thousand-foot-high mountain would probably be crushed.
Previously, Ye Fan lifted a giant SUV weighing several tons with his bare hands, which was certainly extraordinary.
But compared to Yang Ting's punch, it was nothing compared to Yang Ting's punch, and it was not on the same level at all.
Not far away, the faces of the onlookers were full of horror, and they all collapsed to the ground and worshiped.
The devil incarnates and lives up to his reputation!
However, facing the demon's world-destroying punch, Ye Fan remained calm and motionless, just like a statue.
To outsiders, it was obvious that he was so frightened that he even forgot to resist. He would probably die from this punch.
Just when Yang Ting's iron fist was still an arm's length away from him, he finally moved.
Suddenly, Ye Fan also raised his right fist and pushed it forward.
Look at that posture, he is actually going to fight Yang Ting!
However, Ye Fan's movements seemed light and airy, like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park in the morning, and they looked completely harmless.
…
Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on Yang Ting's lips, and his eyes were full of eagerness to try.
Yang Ting did not expect that Ye Fan not only refused to hide, but also dared to fight with him with his fists!
He has been born with divine power since he was a child, and has the power to be unstoppable by all armies. Even in comparison of strength, he has never been afraid of anyone!
Even his master would not dare to confront him head-on without using his inner strength.
Coupled with the past three years of training, Yang Ting's strength has reached an extremely exaggerated level.
A random punch can have the power to shake the earth, the sky, and the mountains.
Among peers, it is rare to find an opponent!
Even those martial arts celebrities who have been famous for a long time are not sure of victory.
His master asserted that in a few years, not many people in China would be able to block the power of his punch.
But now, in Yang Ting's opinion, Ye Fan's behavior is no different than seeking death!
He couldn't wait to see Ye Fan beaten to a pulp by him.
"boom!"
The next moment, he used a little more force, and his momentum reached the extreme.
"boom!"
Mars hits the Earth!
Finally, the two fists collided in mid-air.
A powerful shock wave spread in all directions like a volcano erupting.
Even the air was filled with ripples.
All the tables, chairs and decorations in the restaurant were reduced to powder and nothing remained.
Everyone felt like they were in a Category 12 hurricane, being blown against the wall and unable to move at all.
Such terrifying power is almost beyond the limit that the human body can achieve.
Suddenly, Yang Ting's body shook, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his fist.
“Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong!!!”
After taking seven steps back, he managed to stand still.
On the ground, he stepped on seven deep pits, which were cracked and in a mess, as if they had been bombarded by a hail of bullets.
Although Yang Ting tried to remain calm and kept a calm expression on his face, the muscles in his right arm began to spasm uncontrollably. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries in the previous confrontation.
On the other hand, Ye Fan only swayed slightly, but his feet were rooted to the ground.
One step, no retreat!
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.
…
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Jingjing, Fatty Dong and others in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, as if a pair of invisible big hands had pinched their hearts hard, and they were almost suffocating.
In their view, Yang Ting, known as the "Devil King", is an invincible existence!
In Huahai City before, no one could resist the power of his punch.
But at this moment, in this duel, Yang Ting was at a disadvantage, which simply overturned their worldview.
For a time, a feeling of "panic" spread in their hearts.
However, Yang Ting didn't seem to be afraid at all, and instead burst into unbridled laughter:
"Ahahaha... It's been a long time since I met an opponent who can compete with me! Boy, you really didn't disappoint me! However, that punch just now was just a test, and I only used half of my strength! You tried your best to receive it
I can survive with one punch, and I can already brag about it outside!"
After hearing these words, Yang Jingjing and others breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground.
This is right!
It turns out that Yang Ting didn't use all his strength at all, this was just a "warm-up"!
As long as he is serious, no one can stop him.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Yang Ting, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a strange arc, and said lightly:
"Who said I used all my strength? I only used 10% of my strength on that punch just now!"