The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Seeing Ye Zhanqiu's black gold gloves, all the Ye family guests breathed out.

"I just said that Chen Fan can't beat Patriarch Ye no matter how perverted it is. It was just Patriarch Ye who didn't use all his strength before. Now that the black gold glove is out, the winner is divided!"

"Yes, it's a small junior. Li has long heard that Patriarch Ye used the sharpness of the black gold gloves to fight against other martial arts peaks, and he won half of the tricks. This treasure is not me. Waiting to be able to predict!"

"Well, let's watch this son's defeat with peace of mind, and come together to congratulate Patriarch Ye and ask for a wedding drink!"

Everyone's discussion fell into Ye Huan's ears, and he saw that his hands had been knotted together, and his knuckles had turned white because of the force.

If anyone was the most nervous at this time, it was Ye Huan without a doubt.

If Chen Fan wins this battle, he will be the next Ye Family Patriarch, but if he loses...From the look in Ye Zhanqiu's eyes just now, Ye Huan already knew that his father had begun to doubt him.

Just as Ye Huan fell into endless entanglement, Wan Xiong was also discussing with his adjutant.

"City Lord, do you think Chen Fan can win? His opponent is Ye Zhanqiu, a well-known figure in the veteran martial arts peak!"

Wanxiong did not look at his adjutant, his eyes were already firmly attracted by the mid-air battle.

After a long time, I just listened to him quietly saying: "This battle is going to be won. I am afraid it will be very difficult. If Chen Fan has any accidents, the old man will definitely help him. We must not let him die here, Daxuan’s future. Still pin it on him!"

"Boyan, if the old man dies in battle, the future of Qingxuancheng will count on you!"

The adjutant named Boyan immediately wanted to dissuade him, but Wanxiong didn't give him this opportunity, and said to himself: "Don't say any more, now Chen Fan is the future of Daxuan, he can have this qualification. , It’s already extraordinary, as long as you give him time, I will be able to recover all the humiliation I suffered!"

"So today, he absolutely can't die here, even if he is filled with life, the old man must protect him!"

Wanxiong's words are loud and loud. Although this person is a bit utilitarian in normal days, he can see more clearly than anyone else in front of the big things.

In this way, on the periphery of the battlefield, as everyone gathered together to discuss, the battle between Chen Fan and Ye Zhanqiu in midair also entered a white-hot stage.

Ye Zhanqiu, wearing a black gold glove, is really sharp, opening and closing in the attack, extremely fierce, extremely powerful

The advantage that Chen Fan had gained by relying on the single sword of Du Gu was immediately offset, and was suppressed to death, and there was no room for turning over.

Chen Fan knew that he absolutely couldn't continue like this, otherwise he was afraid that Ye Zhanqiu would be consumed here alive.

Although he still has a hole card, since it is a hole card, he naturally has to use it at the last moment. Chen Fan is more likely to take this opportunity to hone his fighting skills and abilities.

After all, fighting like a crushing can't temper yourself!

"boom!"

With his fists connected, Chen Fan had already broken his fists everywhere, but even so, it still did not affect Ye Zhanqiu at all. On the contrary, Chen Fan's arm bones made a creak, and the bones were cracked.

If it weren't for Chen Fan's strength to fly backwards, he might have broken one arm.

"What's wrong, baby, the battle is not over yet, why did you retreat?"

"The old man has just warmed up and didn't cramp you. Today is not over!"

With a cold voice blooming, Ye Zhanqiu pursued the victory with victory, but Chen Fan had already fallen into a disadvantage and could only passively avoid the edge.