Ye Fan was suppressed, causing different reactions from all parties. Disdain was the majority, because Ye Fan's words were too ruthless, almost no different from the launch of map cannons. Now that he was suppressed, he naturally made everyone's dissatisfaction emerge.

Ye Fan also felt a little tricky. The most important reason was that his magic weapon was. Without the magic weapon, his combat skills could not be displayed at all. It was equivalent to cutting his arm. How could he fight?

Ye Fan has never specially practiced combat skills to temper his body. His body strength is stronger than that of ordinary human races, and he can even compete with the beast races of the Shenwu Continent, but he has reached the top. He must not compete with the giant beasts in the starry sky, let alone Senas is still a royal family.

"You have this little strength? I'm so disappointed. It seems that you are just like Qin Yuhua, and your foundation is even worse than him."

Senas showed a strong look of disappointment on his face.

"The battle has just begun, why are you anxious about?"

The last ray of discomfort on Ye Fan's face also disappeared, and he said calmly.

If there wasn't a bright red ray on the corner of his mouth, no one would have felt that he was at a disadvantage and was still full of confidence.

"Oh? I've shown less than 50%. You have to even get a trump card. What's the right to say this?"

Senas sneered.

Now it is almost certain, Ye Fan's strength is just like that, and what really makes it afraid of is Ye Fan's trump card.

However, there are not only Ye Fan, but also it also has one. Whoever draws the trump card first, the winner is decided, and at least the victory or defeat has begun to tilt.

"A coincidence, I only showed 50% of my strength."

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

"I see that his brain is broken. He is still bragging at this time. His strength is achieved through fighting, not by saying."

A son of god sneered, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

"I really thought there was an amazing person in this declining place. It turned out that the pond was still a pond, and there would never be a real dragon."

Another goddess also had a slightly cold eyes and glanced at Ye Fan with a sideways.

In the crowd, Qin Yuhua was surrounded by several semi-saint powerful men, all wearing uniform clothes. It was the imperial guard of the Yuhua Dynasty in the Yuhua Realm. When he saw Qin Yuhua seriously injured, he immediately crossed a long distance to protect him, so that some of the gods who had originally been catching up with troubled waters and killed Qin Yuhua, he immediately extinguished his thoughts.

At this moment, Qin Yuhua seemed to see something, and suddenly took out his portable sword and threw it towards Ye Fan: "Take it, you must win!"

“No need!”

Ye Fan didn't even look at it. He gently flicked it and flew back.

Without looking back, Ye Fan also felt a sense of surprise, disdain, gloating, and an idiot-like gaze.

Ye Fan ignored it and just said, "I used to use mysterious weapons, but now I don't need them for the time being. Keep it in check, and think about its strength. I really think how ruthless I was suppressed."

Hearing this, Qin Yu rolled his eyes in anger and secretly complained to himself, wanting to put away the long sword directly. No matter how Ye Fan died, he thought about it, hesitated for a while, and still held it in his hand, ready to give Ye Fan weapons at any time.

"Hahaha... fighting the royal family with bare hands is really... the courage is commendable."

A son of god burst into laughter.

"I'm sure now that his mind is indeed broken."

The other son of god also sneered and shook his head.

"Don't say that, maybe he can really fight the royal family in close combat, but it's a pity that Brother Qin has a kind intention."

A goddess sighed in a dress.

Opposite, a smile appeared on Senas's face and said, "Although you have praised my dignity,... I have to say, you guys are really disgusting."

The faces of the sons and goddesses from all walks of life suddenly turned red, and many of them were even blue, even darker, as gloomy as ink, but they didn't even dare to say a word of harsh words.

"You, a weapon who suddenly stopped using weapons, how can you use your combat skills? How can you fight with me? 50% of your strength... You are too bragging."

Senas turned his head and frowned and looked at Ye Fan.

Not to mention Ye Fan, among the holy spirits in all worlds, almost all holy spirits must use holy tools and artifacts to truly compete with the royal family and royal family of the starry sky giant beasts, let alone Ye Fan.

"I just broke through, where can I have time to create a semi-holy weapon or holy weapon."

Ye Fan shook his head slightly and said.

This is the truth. The semi-saint level is not the King of Martial Arts, and the Emperor of Martial Arts are not given to him. There are not so many half-saints, and there is no such good luck.

"But Qin Yuhua's sword..."

Senas suddenly stopped halfway through her speech, and it also thought of the key points.

It’s not Ye Fan’s sword, but who could have predicted it before?

The borrowed semi-sacred artifact is not suitable for use.

Therefore, I am afraid that Ye Fan has entered the semi-saint level, and has Qin Yuhua's sword, and does not have corresponding combat skills. In this case, it is almost the same with weapons or without weapons.

"If you don't say much, let me see what other means do you have."

Senas shook his head slightly, and his originally calm mood rippled again, revealing a bit of expectation.

It is a royal family. It has never been defeated since birth. It does not feel that it will lose, but it does not want to win so easily. It is best to cause some trouble for it, so that it can give it a sense of accomplishment if it wins.

Without any extra words, Ye Fan's expression became solemn, his hands spread out and spread them in front of him, and no movement was seen. However, the void where he was suddenly distorted, as if he was outside the sky, not in this universe.

laugh!

I saw that on Ye Fan's left hand, his palm began to shine brightly, with golden light surging, and the shadows were heavy, and symbols flew out in pieces, like butterflies dancing and twisting like dragons.

"Runish tactics..."

Seeing this scene, the faces of many powerful people watching the game changed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Feiying, the son of the War Realm, laughed: "How can a semi-saint, such a profound thing as rune warfare, be deeply studied by a semi-saint?"

However, no one paid attention to his idiotic words at this time.

How could it be just a three-legged cat if he dared to show such an important battle? Ye Fan thought he was too slow to die.

"So your confidence lies in the rune tactics..."

Senas suddenly realized a little, and as he was talking, his eyes suddenly condensed again.

I saw that Ye Fan's right hand did not emit rune light, but the void on his palm was slightly twisted, and a trace of faint light appeared, as if it was flickering, twisting, and rapidly growing. In the end, it turned into a purple and brilliant thunder ball.

Looking at Ye Fan's right hand with constantly changing gestures, Senas took a breath: "Spread! Starry Sky Combat Skills!"

The audience was even more shocked, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a way.

Normally, martial arts means martial arts, combat skills, talent, and at most, mystery and rune warfare, which is the top.

But there is another kind of combat method in the starry sky, which is also an innovative way of fighting, which is the free move that Ye Fan has used right now.

To put it more specifically, free hand is just a martial arts and combat skills. The things contained in it are indefinite, but they are ever-changing and unpredictable, and are no worse than super martial arts and combat skills.

Of course, both martial arts and martial arts and casual skills are good and bad.

"Runishing tactics and freehand... OK! I didn't expect it in vain!"

Senas let out a long roar, with a tremolo, and was extremely excited. The purple-black divine light suddenly surged. A huge blurred figure appeared behind him, and the terrifying aura that belonged to the royal family was rolling in.

Ye Fan also had a slightly moving expression, feeling the strong fighting spirit that was like fire. Without hesitation, the divine wings behind him spread out, flew out wildly, turned into a brilliant stream of light, and headed straight for Senas.

"The God-killing Style!"

Ye Fan's divine thought pronunciation, the long roar vibrates the starry sky for thousands of miles, the lightning light on his right hand is burning, and endless electric arcs are blooming like flowers.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan shook his hand and in an instant, a rough and ferocious thunder dragon soared out from his palm, surrounding the arc of billions of thunder. The lightning was fierce, reflecting half of the starry sky. The power of terrifying rules entangled it, turning into pieces of dragon scales, lifelike.

The devastating aura came to his face, and Senas did not dare to underestimate it. It was still an extremely fast punch, as fast as lightning.

However, on this fist that is almost blurry and cannot be captured by ordinary pupil techniques and combat techniques, there is a layer of faint purple-black aura, very gentle, like a breeze, but the power inside is extremely violent.

This is a talented combat attack mixed with void energy, and it is also the first time that Senas has shown all his strength!

boom!

The void was boiling, and the void turbulence gushed like a spring. Compared with the Thunder Dragon, Senas was a very small body, but it was astonishingly fierce at this moment.

A punch was smashed out, as if a meteorite was ramming, and a terrifying force erupted. If hundreds of thousands of volcanoes erupted, at this moment, the purple and black divine light stormed all over the sky, crisscrossing, shattering everything and shattering everything.

Bang bang bang...

The Thunder Dragon wailed, and was broken from his head, running through his body, and finally completely destroyed.

Ye Fan did not stop, and thousands of symbols flew out in his left hand, turning into a wave of golden light. The huge waves washed across the sky, and the clouds and thunder moved, like an angry dragon roaring and suppressing it down.

"Royal Wrath!"

Senas roared and raised his fist again. A sacred and mysterious phantom appeared on the back of his fist. As soon as he clenched his fist, he shook the void and the scene was terrifying.

Billions of golden light and purple-black divine light collided fiercely, and the battle between the two officially entered a white-hot stage.

Finally, Senas's fist penetrated the golden wave and appeared in front of Ye Fan, hitting his chest, instantly hitting Ye Fan.

"puff!"

Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, his momentum was not diminished at all, and he met again, and a terrifying aura appeared in his right hand again.

“Storm-style!”

Ye Fan held his right hand hard in the void. In an instant, the void was like a fishing net with hundreds of large holes. The endless void flowed out and was gathered together by Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan pushed hard again, and the void turbulence instantly turned into a devastating tornado, sweeping overwhelmingly, with suction surging and strangling power destroying the world.
To be continued...