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0The purple-robed youth suddenly pushed out both of his palms horizontally, the palm of light at his chest slowly flying towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's eyes were focused on the slow flying palm of light, he couldn't help but to have some doubts, the speed of the palm of light was too slow, even if it was from the east side, it shouldn't be so slow!

There must be some other tricks concealed within this move!

"East-rising Purple Qi!"

Sure enough, after the light palm flew out, the purple-robed youth suddenly raised both of his hands towards the sky. Then, with a loud shout, the originally slow light palm suddenly emitted an intense purple light.

Because of the stimulation of the intense light, Ye Fan's eyes had no choice but to close slightly as well.

It turned out to be a purple qi from the east!

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a cold smile. The moment he was about to become blind, he used the Fiery Golden Eyes and had already clearly seen what had happened. Naturally, he knew the actual form of the purple-robed youth's attack.

"Void Dragon!"

Ye Fan suddenly let out a loud shout, and punched out in front of him. A strong sound resounded through the entire arena, and an air bullet suddenly flew out!

Boom!

The air projectile and the energy palm collided in midair, causing an astonishing energy storm to erupt. All the bones in the surrounding several hundred meters were blown into the air, and then fell back down, as if a rain of bones had fallen!

However, Ye Fan still suffered from the impact of the energy storm, because his Space Dragon was unable to completely cancel out the attack of the Eastern Amethyst Qi palm, and the remaining energy was rushing towards him.

But just by relying on this powerful body, this little bit of energy was already insufficient to deal substantial damage to Ye Fan, and had merely caused him to retreat a bit.

He did not expect that Ye Fan would actually block his strongest attack so easily. Even the Eastern Amethyst Qi was not enough to injure Ye Fan, so he had no other choice.

In his eyes, Ye Fan was just like a rock in a pit, it was smelly and hard. Although his attack power was lower than his, his physical defense was just too strong, he was simply unable to injure Ye Fan effectively, and could only watch from the side.

"This move is quite strong, but if this is your limit, then it is meaningless. Do you have any other moves? Use them and try to injure me."

Ye Fan looked at the purple-robed youth with hope as he spoke excitedly.

"Damn it! You are truly too hateful! "

The purple-robed youth thought that Ye Fan was just teasing him and he couldn't help but be enraged. Boundless purple light surged from his body, transforming into a purple god of war that charged towards Ye Fan!

Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!

Both of them flashed between the white bones. As their fists and palms intersected, the scattered bones flew into the air. Powerful air currents struck the ground endlessly, raising an endless cloud of smoke and dust!

However, the purple-robed youth's attack power was limited, and was unable to cause any effective damage to Ye Fan. Instead, his palms were shaken to the point that they hurt, and he could only give up in the end, no longer fighting with Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan was not prepared to let him go, as Yan Feng and his enemy were fighting to a standstill. Under the state of extreme anger, Ye Fan felt that Yan Feng had improved a little, to the point where he could unleash power that exceeded what he could fight against, and he would not lose for a while.

Therefore, Ye Fan had complete time to play for a bit longer.

"Don't leave, hurry up and bring out your strongest techniques for me to feel."

Ye Fan chased after the purple-robed youth.

"I admit that I can't hurt you, so I'll have to trouble you to find someone else."

The purple robed young man waved his hand and said to Ye Fan.

"Even if you can't hurt me, you have to wait for us to determine the victor before we leave. It wouldn't be good to leave like this, right?"

Ye Fan asked with a faint smile.

"I can't hurt you, and you can't hurt me either. What's there to hit? Even if we fight until tomorrow, there won't be any results. "

The purple-robed youth said in a deep voice.

"No, no. If we want to determine the victor, it would actually only take an instant."

Ye Fan said in a heavy voice.

"Are you kidding me? We've already fought for so long, and the results are already very obvious. "

The purple-robed youth said impatiently.

"That's only because I wanted you to hit me, but I didn't. If I wanted to hit you, it would only take a split-second. The outcome will be decided!"

Ye Fan chuckled.

"I find that you have a tough tongue! Let's try it and see if you can beat me! "

The purple-robed youth glared at Ye Fan, and then walked back into the battlefield, assuming a battle stance.

"Then you better watch carefully. Victory or defeat will be decided in an instant!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, then slowly walked towards the purple-robed youth.

"I will watch you carefully, I'm just afraid of you ?" "Ahhh!"

The purple-robed youth wanted to mock Ye Fan, but discovered that Ye Fan had already appeared in front of him unknowingly, and had even sent out a fist!

What a fast punch!

Before the purple-robed youth could even cry out in surprise, his body had already been heavily punched. He could only transform into a miserable scream as he was sent flying!

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