After releasing the two layers, Chen Fan felt that his spiritual power was more abundant, and the surging power filled his body, almost bursting out!

Facing Chen Fan like this, even Ye Zhanqiu's eyes showed a solemn expression.

From time to time, he looked at the two weight-bearing wristbands fixed on Chen Fan's legs.

If the wrist brace on the hand is one hundred thousand catties heavy, what about the one on the leg?

Ye Zhanqiu didn't dare to think about it anymore. He knew exactly what the 400,000 jin of huge force represented. Such pressure had already surpassed his realm of leading Chen Fan!

Imagine that in the previous battle between the two sides, Chen Fan has been carrying a weight of 400,000 jin. Thinking about it, it feels terrifying!

At this moment, Ye Zhanqiu had only one thought in his mind, and he must not let Chen Fan take off all the weights, otherwise... the outcome of this battle, I am afraid it is unpredictable.

With such thoughts, Ye Zhanqiu immediately launched an attack, without any hesitation, once again using the wind and thunder power of the victory period!

In an instant, dark clouds were covered, thunders landed on dry days, endless gusts roared, and fist phantoms as large as more than ten meters bombarded Chen Fan again.

This situation is similar to the previous battle, but now everyone thinks differently.

It turned out that they thought Chen Fan was bound to die, but now, not necessarily!

I saw that Chen Fan didn't avoid it, just standing so upright on the spot, with the sword of life and death blocked by his side, bowing and sinking, he was going to confront him!

"boom!!"

Feng Leijin hit Chen Fan again, but this time, no crater with a diameter of several tens of meters appeared. Everyone only heard a harsh sound of metal and iron rubbing. Chen Fan's feet went deep into the ground and stepped back ten meters in place.

The feet rubbed two deep gullies on the ground, which relieved the power of wind and thunder!

But this is enough to shock everyone!

Recalling everything that happened before, Chen Fan originally didn't have any ability to resist Feng Lei Jin, but now he lifted the two layers of restraints, he had only stepped back more than ten meters.

What about another layer of restraint?

Untie them all?

Will there be different results in this battle?

For thousands of years, no one has defeated the myth of the pinnacle of martial arts. Will it be broken by a teenager who is less than twenty years old?

Endless questions flooded everyone's minds, facing the questions, Chen Fan released the third layer of shackles.

"Boom!"

Another hundred thousand catties!

Now, the 400,000 catties **** has gone to the third, the last bondage, Chen Fan is not ready to untie it, because he already has the strength to defeat Ye Zhanqiu!

"Ye Zhanqiu, are these all your methods? At the peak of Wuling, it doesn't seem to be that strong!"

When the voice fell, Chen Fan suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Yes, it just disappears!

Even the afterimage did not remain, as if the world had evaporated, out of the perception of the eyes.

At this moment, only Ye Zhanqiu could barely perceive Chen Fan's position with his own cultivation level in the scene, but he still couldn't see the figure, just such things as extremely vague traces of lines.

That is the effect that appears after the speed has reached its limit, which indicates that... even the afterimage can no longer catch up with Chen Fan's footsteps!

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly bloomed in their ears. Although everyone could not see Chen Fan, they could see Ye Zhanqiu.

At this moment, he saw his whole person flying backwards, without any room for reaction.

Even so, no one can see how Chen Fan attacked. The speed has exceeded the human limit!

How can Ye Zhanqiu resist with such a terrifying Chen Fan?