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Chapter 2107 The words are not amazing(2/2)

In recent years, Ye Fan's strength has also improved.

I thought that his realm would be closer than Chu Yuan.

But now it seems that he is too naive.

Chu Yuan's realm is still inferior to Ye Fan.

While Ye Fan was solemn in his heart, Chu Yuan stepped on the ground and bullied himself again.

He took several palms and took pictures one after another.

The terrifying attack, like a storm, instantly blocked all Ye Fan's retreat.

The strong wind brought about was like an ocean storm, sweeping across the entire Genting Mountain.

No one expected that the war would burst out instantly.

Li Er and others on Yunding Mountain fell into a disadvantage when they saw Ye Fan meeting and were instantly anxious.

Especially when they saw Chu Yuan's palms falling, they were even more worried.

Ye Qingtian, who was dying, was anxious and vomited blood directly.

Ye Fan is now the only seedling in the hot summer, but there must be no trouble.

However, just when everyone thought Ye Fan would be severely injured by Chu Yuan's palms, who would have thought that Ye Fan, who had no choice but to hide in the void, suddenly flashed his body.

Next, several figures of Ye Fan appeared on the sky.

"This...this...how this happens?"

Everyone was trembling.

Only a few people can see the truth at a glance.
Chapter completed!
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