Chu Qitian, who was under the hall, reached out to wipe the company, but wiped a handful of blood.

Dead silence!

There is a dead silence!

In an instant, the huge Mount Chumen was silent like death!

Everyone, silent.

Chu Qitian and the others even stared at each other, their eyes almost glaring.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief, Chu Zhengliang vomiting blood in front of him!

"For...why?"

"Tell me, why?"

"The same dragon god body, the same cloud daotianjue, and the same four-stage continuous release."

"I, Yundaotian Jue, have also practiced to the sixth level."

"Your foundation is not as good as mine, your skills are not as good as mine, and your experience is not as good as mine."

"But why, I will lose."

"Why?"

"I don't agree, I don't agree~"

Chu Zhengliang's face was pale, his breath couldn't stop rising and falling, and he was already dissatisfied.

His mouth was full of blood, but his old eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Although his body was already covered in scars, he still used all his strength to roar at Ye Fan with unwillingness.

He had thought of defeating Ye Fan in one move, killing Ye Fan in three moves, and even using Yun Daotianjue to kill Ye Fan with the power of thunder.
Chapter completed!