My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ji Hantian's body appeared to be ready to strike at any moment. His body was extremely agile and he did not hesitate at all.

His actions were smooth and in one breath, when a punch was thrown towards Ye Fan, it was like a heavy cannon, condensing all of his strength!

At the same time, the true essence of the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations surged out with a golden brilliance!

After the Divine Dragon Bloodline awakened to the Flood Dragon, Ji Hantian's physical fitness had already improved to a level that ordinary clansmen would never be able to reach in their entire lives.

Just the pressure of this punch along with the violent gales it brought caused some warriors who were dozens of meters away to tremble in fear!

However, even with such a short period of time, Ye Fan was still able to easily raise his hand and meet the blow head on!

In fact, this seemed very simple on the outside, but when Ye Fan raised his hand, a sword intent that was even more profound than the past condensed into the palm of Ye Fan's hand!

However, the sword intent was even more domineering. It was completely impossible to use it with the same agility and agility as the energy of heaven and earth.

Before, when Ye Fan had used the sword intent, he had not been able to do as he pleased. But now, the sword intent had been summoned just like the power of heaven and earth!

It was like a flexible sword, wrapping around one of Ye Fan's hands and colliding with Ji Hantian's fist!

"Once —"

The scene that shocked hundreds of ancient martial artists on the scene appeared!

The two fists collided with each other. It was as if metal had collided and produced a dazzling spark!

It was hard to imagine how sharp these two types of energies were. Only by fighting with each other could they produce such an effect!

This time, Ye Fan didn't even move and just looked at Ji Hantian with a calm expression.

When Ji Hantian's foot, like a thunderbolt, kicked Ye Fan's calf, a wave of sword intent once again blocked Ji Hantian's true essence outside the door!

"Clang!"

It was as if Ye Fan's leg was a pillar that supported the sky, steady as a mountain!

Ji Hantian was obviously taking the initiative to kick Ye Fan, but Ye Fan did not even move the slightest bit, let alone getting injured!

"How is this possible..." In his heart, Ji Hantian could not help but ask himself.

Ye Fan didn't deliberately exaggerate. In terms of physical fitness, the two of them were both in the Flood Dragon's realm, so Ye Fan's cultivation method had a huge advantage.

Ji Hantian grinned and quickly retreated a few steps, saying, "Interesting, you are much more interesting than that Ye Feng. Now you are like the grandson of the Martial God."

Ji Hantian did not seem to be afraid of anything. The true essence that he had fused with his bloodline power filled his limbs and bones, and his speed increased by another level as he launched a fierce attack at Ye Fan.

One punch and one slap, they were all accompanied by a strong tearing sound in the air. The golden fist shadows, the palm shadows, were as heavy as if they were forged from gold!

Ye Fan remembered that back then, Ye Feng had used a golden palm print to display a lot of power.

However, Ji Hantian was clearly stronger. Every attack he made had already infused the power of his bloodline into it!

Ye Fan stood at his original position. No matter what kind of crazy attack Ji Hantian used, he would only use his hands and feet to block it.

The sound of a heavy strike, the shockwave, as well as the dragon's power that shocked everyone, made all of the surrounding ancient martial artists feel a chill run down their spines.

However, Ye Fan, who was standing in the middle of the terrifying killing array created by Ji Hantian, had a relaxed expression.

After a dozen or so rounds, Ji Hantian frowned and retreated, "You are also in the Flood Dragon's realm?!"

He had already discovered that Ye Fan was not afraid of Long Wei at all.

"Today, I was looking for your father for something, but you didn't participate in anything, so it's better that you don't interfere." Ye Fan said.

"You're thinking too much." Ji Hantian laughed, "I have no interest in meddling in your relationship with my father. I've only found one that I can fight with great difficulty. I want to see how strong you are!"

Finishing his words, Ji Hantian spread his arms, and the true energy within his body was like a raging fire. His aura suddenly expanded by several times!

"Roar!" In a trance, a draconic roar filled the entire school yard!

"Uncle …" When Xiao Xin'er saw her uncle retreating, she called out with a frown.

Xiao Feng Qi turned her head with a face full of unwillingness, and said in a low voice, "Xin Er … The Divine Dragon Clan has produced two monsters, you have to work hard! "

She could feel that Xiao Fengqi, the number one expert of the Xiao family's second generation, didn't even have the qualification to fight against two third-generation members of the Divine Dragon clan. How depressing and painful was that!

With the Divine Dragon Clan having a Martial God, they had already surpassed all the other clans. Now that the young generation had produced two 'monsters', if the Phoenix Clan did not work hard, the gap between them would only grow larger and larger!

At this moment, Ji Hantian was immersed in the joy of battle.

"Dragon's Roar!"

He placed both his arms together and a golden ball of light burst out with a thick golden beam of light. It was as though a golden dragon had roared out!

This move, Ye Fan had also seen Ye Feng use it before, but compared to Ji Hantian's Dragon Roar, Ye Feng's move seemed to be "Dragon's Scratch".

In almost an instant, he retrieved a pitch-black and incomparably sharp sword from his God of Swords' ring. With his sword blocking in front of him, he allowed the true essence of the Dragon Roar to attack him head-on!

The golden dragon whizzed over, but the moment it saw the black sword in front of Ye Fan, it was easily sliced in half.

"Flying bird, swim. Touch the edge of the blade like it's cut!"

This long sword that could cut through true essence was one of the eight swords of the King of Yue, the Hanging Sword!

However, the people at the scene did not have the time to care about why Ye Fan had such a sword in his hand, because Ji Hantian had actually disappeared from the battlefield!?