I pick up airdrops at the end of the day

An arrogant sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth! Han Wuhao looked directly at Ye Fan hanging in the sky: "I will give you two ways!"

"Kneel down or die!"

The air seemed to be filled with violent sparks!

Two men who represent the peak power of Xiazhou City! Eye to eye! Full of confidence!

"It seems that you chose death." Ye Fan's expression was cold, and the breath of the sixth level of Qi training spread instantly! Spiritual energy surged around his body!

Since Han Wuhao didn't accept solicitation, he didn't force it.

But he will definitely make Han Wuhao regret not surrendering to him!

He raised his head and twisted his neck.

"Kakaka!"

Picking up a gas mask and pressing it on his face, Han Wuhao pulled down the black hood.

Open your pure white eyes wide! The muscles in your body are filled with a sense of power that destroys everything!

If it were a weaker opponent, Han Wuhao might put on a gas mask later and practice his fighting skills.

Ye Fan in front of him brought a sense of danger to Han Wuhao! Han Wuhao's danger prediction was trembling crazily!

Thus, Han Wuhao understood Ye Fan's strength!

Name: Ye Fan.

Level:49.

Level: Level 3.

Introduction: A monk at the golden elixir stage in the world of cultivation, a time traveler, a peerless genius, and invincible at the same level.

His eyelids trembled, and Han Wuhao's heart was filled with turmoil!

From the world of cultivation!

Golden elixir stage monk!

Traveler!

Unparalleled genius!

Invincible at the same level!

These words come together in Ye Fan!

No wonder just reaching the peak of the sixth level of Qi training brings such a dangerous and deadly feeling!

The enemy is powerful! But Han Wuhao is not afraid at all!

He smiled domineeringly and arrogantly: "I think you should die on your knees!"

After saying that, his figure shook! In an instant, he shot up into the sky and killed Ye Fan!

The battle is about to begin!

Ye Fan, who has rich combat experience, sneered disdainfully! The spiritual energy in his body accelerated! His palms turned into claws.

Immediately afterwards, a faint rainbow light enveloped his palm, and the power of tearing energy filled a hundred meters in radius!

Capture the eagle's claws!

He toughened up Han Wuhao's powerful body!

Bang!

One punch versus one claw!

Han Wuhao broke the enemy's eagle claw very easily. The ease made him puzzled and unbelievable!

Then, he understood!

“Hot chicken!”

With the eagle claws, most of Han Wuhao's power was weakened, and an even more powerful power enveloped Han Wuhao!

Ye Fan's other hand slapped Han Wuhao hard on the chest!

Capture the eagle claw!!

Peng!

Poof!

The gas mask came off, and Han Wuhao spit out a mouthful of blood! His body fell uncontrollably! It hit the soil!

His pure white eyes widened! He was extremely uncomfortable!

The opponent's fighting skills completely overwhelmed him!

"Brother Hao!"

Yang Munan, Jiang Yixian, Li Dage and others were worried and dumbfounded.

In their eyes, Han Xiao, who was invincible, could not defeat Ye Fan!

The body slowly landed on the ground, Ye Fan stared at Han Wuhao with a scornful gaze, and put his hands behind his back: "I am so disappointed. I thought you were so strong."

"Ahem!"

With blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Han Wuhao stood up from the pit.

Master Ye Fan was lonely and begged for defeat: "If I give you another chance, surrendering will mean death!"

Han Wuhao's pure white eyes successfully aroused his curiosity, and he generously gave Han Wuhao another chance.

After spitting out the blood in his mouth, Han Wuhao picked up the gas mask and pressed it on his face.

He smiled arrogantly and said: "Kill me if you can?!"

After speaking, he glanced at Yang Munan.

At this glance, Yang Munan immediately understood what Han Wuhao meant and hurriedly activated his power.

The ultimate blessing!

A burst of light green light accelerated into Han Wuhao's body!

Strength doubled again!

Summoning the tongue sword as black as an ink dragon, Han Wuhao, whose momentum surged, tilted his head slightly to the left: "Let's fight!"

boom!

A strong wind blew! Han Wuhao suddenly launched an attack! He killed Ye Fan at top speed!

At this moment, Ye Fan's pupils shrank!

He clearly felt that Han Wuhao's strength had expanded, becoming twice as strong as before!

Coupled with the Dragon Tongue Sword, Han Wuhao's combat power doubled!!

Dangerous auras continued to emerge, and Ye Fan had to pay attention to the current Han Wuhao and start fighting seriously.

bump!

The violent tongue sword collided with the claws of the eagle and shattered the rainbow light!

He originally thought that the powerful Jiao Tongue Sword would remain unabated and continue to stab him. Ye Fan focused most of his attention on the Jiao Tongue Sword, but in the end, the Jiao Tongue Sword faltered.

Bang!

Dropping the Jiao Tongue Sword, Han Wuhao punched Ye Fan in the proud face!

"Hot chicken! Give it back to you!!"

Learn from one thing, Ye Fan used this trick to play with Han Wuhao, and Han Wuhao learned it with his backhand!

Hong!

Ye Fan's body flew upside down five meters. He used spiritual energy control to steady his steps and almost fell down!

There was a red fist mark on his cheek, and the burning pain reminded him that he was injured!

A ball of anger could not stop burning! Ye Fan clenched his fists, humiliated and angry!

He was actually hit by his own moves!!

Made! Damn Han Xiao!!!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Jiao Tongue Sword flew back to Han Wuhao's hand. He laughed and said: "Would you like a slap in the face? Isn't it nice?"

"Hot chicken stuff!" Gritting his teeth and glaring at Han Wuhao, Ye Fan summoned a big knife from his dantian!

This knife is red all over, as if it has just been soaked in magma, exuding a scorching heat!

With the transmission of spiritual energy, the sword of about one meter suddenly becomes fierce! Fierce and violent!

"You are the first person to force me to use a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

After smiling, Ye Fan exploded at full speed in horror! He held a red sword with great speed! He chopped off Han Wuhao's head!

In response to this, Han Wuhao also confronted him head-on with the high-grade spiritual weapon Jiao Tongue Sword!

Bang!

The soles of his feet rubbed against the soil and Han Wuhao slid back a meter!

He has no spiritual energy and cannot exert the true power of high-grade spiritual weapons. He is no better than Ye Fan.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan smiled coldly, and with the red sword in his hand, he slashed at Han Wuhao like crazy!

Bang! Bang bang!

"So strong, Brother Hao was suppressed by him!" Yang Munan tightened his fist, extremely anxious, but helpless.

His strength cannot help Han Wuhao in the slightest!

Jiang Yixian's cold face showed a hint of worry at this moment.

Li Dage held on, sweat dripping from his forehead: "Believe in Brother Hao, he can do it!"

He said it was okay, but in fact, he was no more flustered than the other two!

Ye Fan's power could be felt even from fifty meters away! The dangerous aura coming from the aftermath was the reason why Li Dage stopped and did not dare to step forward to help!

Too strong!!!

This Ye Fan deserves to be the strongest cultivator in Xiazhou City! Even Han Wuhao can suppress him!

"I told you a long time ago! I beat Ye Fansheng! Look, because you didn't listen to me, you lost 10,000 meters of votes!"

"I thought Han Xiao was already very strong, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to be even stronger. Alas, I regretted it so much!"

A man was so proud that he mocked his friends for refusing to listen and insisted on beating Han Wuhao to win.

A person regrets that he is about to lose 10,000 meters of votes. He is heartbroken, suddenly feels lost, and wants to go to the rooftop.

He believed in Han Xiao too much, which eventually led to him being disappointed and filled with regret!

He should really listen to his friends.