The surrounding air sank instantly!

Chen Hongxiu had no time to dodge, so he could only use his arms to block it.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fists and arms collided.

Chen Hongxiu's delicate body trembled suddenly, as if it was hit by a large rock of ten thousand pounds. His whole body felt like he was killed by thunder, and he fell out from behind with a sword.

The kind old woman didn't have any trouble. She moved her steps and grabbed her with her claws.

He grabbed Chen Hongxiu's throat.

"Those who move red sleeves die!"

At this moment, a low voice broke through the air.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot over and hit the kind old woman straight.

Ye Fan!

The kind old woman felt Ye Fan's ferocity and decisively gave up chasing Chen Hongxiu. She turned her body and moved her steps.

The floor made a loud noise!

The kind old woman rushed towards Ye Fan, her speed was like a roaring wild beast, causing a blurred shadow to appear in everyone's eyes.

After pulling the distance closer, the kind old woman punched Ye Fan.

"boom--"

Faced with this thunderous attack, Ye Fan also bowed in a misstep, as tight as a bow, and fisted with the flow.

The fist is like thunder.

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, the two fists collided.

All the confrontation between the two were completed in a flash.

No one can see the ins and outs of the moves through the shadow of the fist, and only the muffled sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground was heard.

Chen Hongxiu and the others gathered their eyes and saw Ye Fan retreating three meters.

The kind old woman fell back to her chair.
Chapter completed!