Chapter 1680 You have no chance

The face of the elegant

is red with anger, and the murder appears in the red eyes.

The next moment, he jumped out.

Ye Qingyun stood like this.

He said there were three ways to make Fenghua work.

boom!

Fenghua's fist sprang out with a terrible breath, like a hurricane.

Faced with each other's punch, Ye Qingyun's figure slightly strides forward, and the ancient magic body emerges in an instant.

Golden streaks appeared on his skin. Under the dense streaks, his body's defense reached a terrible level.

boom!

One punch fell and the leaves were light and moired.

Fenghua was stunned in place.

This...