The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 3188 It's Over
"boom!"

In the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, a ray of light flashed away.

Although the light is thin and small, it pierces the darkness like a sharp needle and pierces the sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers filled with murderous intent, like a Buddha's palm, was abruptly broken with a crack.

The impenetrable killing intent was instantly pierced with a gap.

Then there was an earth-shattering loud bang.

The overwhelming tulips shattered suddenly, and the end of the flowers flew and poured down.

No coercion, no murderous intent, no doomsday.

At the same time, a wisp of blood fell from midair, silently sinking into the golden petals.

Xiao Sha's world regained its peace and tranquility.

"It's really over with one move?"

They found themselves forgetting the existence and situation of the ugly emperor.

It's just that their eyes quickly became rigid.

"Cough cough!"

The skin tingled and it was hard to breathe.

The gesture was not fast, it was as gentle as seeing the moonlight, but when Ye Fan saw it, it had already landed on his chest.

They didn't know if Ye Fan had won, but seeing that he was still alive, the two women couldn't express their excitement.

He turned his left hand slightly and pressed it against Ye Fan's chest.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Let's do another trick."

They never expected that Ye Fan, who was supposed to be crushed into mud, calmly smiled.

The petals covering his body fell, and Ye Fan's calm face was clearly visible.

It's just that the erosion of the breath of death also made Ye Fan more excited and made his eyes hot.

Princess Tana and other prisoners also bowed their heads again to dissipate a little hope in their hearts.

"The Oriental boy is still alive?"

"Whoosh-"

Jin Yezhen and Isabel also looked at Ye Fan nervously.

Ye Fan is not dead, and he still shouts that he will not lose or win, which means that the ugly emperor may also be injured.

Then he reached out with his left hand and slapped Ye Fan.

Otherwise he would not have achieved his goal tonight.

The seven princes and three kings were all stunned and unbelievable.

The air around the two of them was also whizzing around, forcing Princess Tana and the others to retreat subconsciously.

When the tulip fragments were falling from the air, the Three Kings Phoenix and the others who had buffered them whispered.

Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, and his arms were staggered.

"After this battle, Tulip is not only a forbidden area for Westerners, but also a forbidden area for Easterners."

How can this be?

Ye Fan didn't know how the ugly emperor was injured.

It gives people vastness and coercion like the palm of the Tathagata.

After Isabel and Jin Yezhen slightly buffered, they immediately hugged each other and shouted.

Atagu also let go of the hand on the '40m' broadsword.

"The young generation is the strongest, but it is still not as strong as the middle-aged generation."

"How is this going?"

At the same time, Ye Fan raised his left hand and pointed at Choudi's chest.

"The emperor is the emperor, not only the unity of human and flower, but also the coercion of a god."

It's just that no matter how hard it is for everyone to accept, the fact that Ye Fan is alive is still in front of him.

Although the movement was a bit difficult and strenuous, he still stood in the eyes of everyone again.

The surrounding spectators showed emotion and admiration towards the ugly emperor.

The thrill of dying on the edge of life and death is what many people pursue.

So elegant, so bright palm!

"flutter--"

"That's right, when you meet a fun jumping clown, who doesn't want to play a little more?"

The one who made the move was the ugly emperor.

In the next second, there was a strange sound.

Whether it's the ugly emperor's overbearing, or Ye Fan's unruliness, they all dissipate without a trace at this moment.

Ye Fan's complexion changed slightly, he retracted his fist, and grabbed Choudi's arm.

Hearing Ye Fan call the ugly emperor, Zifeng Honghuang and the others shook their heads.

Among the gradually falling petals, a figure slowly stood upright from the ground.

The palm was pushed out quickly, sticking to Ye Fan's arm, and flashed towards Ye Fan's chest like a phantom.

The dull impact resounded throughout the club, like the roar of lions and tigers fighting in the forest!

The heaviness in the chest and the soreness in the arms once again informed the extraordinary strength of the ugly emperor.

Ye Fan was overwhelmed by the majestic force of Huahai and was injured.

He narrowly blocked the fist that was about to hit his body.

When the fist and arm collided, Ye Fan flew backwards with his strength and stood still on a broken railing.

Princess Tana and other prisoners even rubbed their eyes to see if they were dazzled.

"Young Master Ye is alive? Is Young Master Ye alright?"

The ugly emperor seemed to have calculated that Ye Fan would make this move, so his palm drooped slightly and he shook his fist.

The eyes of the injured Zifenghonghuang and the others were even brighter, waiting for Ye Fan to be beaten into a pulp by the palm of the ugly emperor.

"The Ugly Emperor's return of Wan Hua to the sect just now didn't kill Dongfang Boy, it was just a cat and a mouse."

He raised his right hand to block Ye Fan's left hand.

Facing the Ugly Emperor's return of thousands of flowers just now, Ye Fan condensed the energy of three dragon-slaying techniques and pierced through the sea of ​​flowers in one fell swoop.

"Whoosh-"

The ugly emperor smiled calmly: "It's time to end!"

"Yeah, the darkness and coercion just now made me feel suffocated and desperate even when I hid in the darkness. How can the Dongfang boy not die?"

"Ugh-"

He slowed down the ugly emperor's attack on his chest.

A little embarrassed, a little injured, and his left hand was shaking all the time, but he was still alive and well after all.

Without giving Ye Fan too much buffer to breathe, the ugly emperor followed closely, like a bright moon shot out in vain in the dark.

They regretted that Ye Fan was slapped to death with one move, and they also surrendered to the strength of the ugly emperor again.

"boom!"

Power poured out of the fist, and a brilliant brilliance bloomed in the night wind.

Not to mention Ye Fan who bears the brunt, even the spectators beside him are thirsty.

Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's emotions, he reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked into the night sky:
"Ugly Emperor, I didn't win this battle, and you didn't lose either."

Even so, he became even more aggressive, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"It must be dead. Returning Wanhua to the clan is the ugly emperor's trump card. No one can withstand this move."

But he knows that at this moment, he must show strength and show a posture of being able to die.

They turned their heads to search for the figure of the ugly emperor.

But before everyone locked onto the figure of the ugly emperor, a figure had quietly appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"The Ugly Emperor is so powerful, he is worthy of being the leader of the dragon guard clan, and he is worthy of being the uncle of the current king."

"Young Master Ye is not dead, Young Master Ye is not dead!"

The palm is simple, but the strength has skyrocketed tenfold.

"call--"

"Whoosh-"

When the opponent's palm was about to touch his body, instead of retreating, he made a sudden move and punched out.

But the condensed power of the three dragon-slaying techniques also pierced through Huahai and gave the ugly emperor a blow.

Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has already howled.

"That oriental boy should have been slapped to death by the ugly emperor, right?"

Light and fluttering, but it contains majestic power.

Ye Fan also gave out admiration when he looked at the ugly emperor.

At the same time, the left palm presses upwards to nine successes.

If he was hit by the palm of the ugly emperor, his body would be crushed to pieces.

"what?"

Zifenghonghuang and the others looked at Ye Fan as if they had seen a ghost, with an unconcealable shock on their faces.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two stalemates retreated simultaneously.

When Choudi broke through Ye Fan and hit Ye Fan's chest with a palm, Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique also pierced Choudi's right palm.

Both loses!

(End of this chapter)