Martial Arts Emperor

Worry?

Yan Zhan was even more worried at this time.

Like Sun Wen and others, he clenched his fists.

Especially when they saw the look on Jin She's face, the owner of Golden Sword Valley, they became even more worried about Ye Yan.

Outside the Ling Pavilion, too many people gathered.

Jin Ban's expression was extremely condensed, with a hint of joking: "Ye Yan, do you think I am just a ninth-level holy king who dares to fight?"

"To tell you the truth, I entered this realm a year ago. Although I have not yet reached the peak of the Ninth Level Saint King, I am not far away from it."

boom!

After Jin Ban finished speaking, a breath suddenly erupted from his body.

In an instant, the aura of the Nine-Level Saint King rippled out.

This spiritual power made many people look shocked.

"retreat!"

Some even spoke, fear emerging in their eyes.

"What Jin Ban said is true. He is indeed only one step away from the peak of the Nine-Level Saint King."

"This Ye Yan is going to suffer a big loss!"

People around him sighed.

Jin Ban stared at Ye Yan and said, "Boy, do you see it? This is my power."

call out!

But when he was just showing off, lightning flashed under Ye Yan's feet, which made Ye Yan faster. In an instant, he was in front of Jin Ban, and then suddenly punched out.

This punch was filled with thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying.

But Jin Ban said disdainfully: "You dare to attack me first? You are looking for death!"

Facing this punch, Jin Ban roared, then pushed out a palm, and it was like a tiger's palm rushing towards him.

"The martial arts of the Holy King of Golden Sword Valley, Tiger King's Palm!"

"Under this palm, Ye Yan is afraid..."

Bang!

Before anyone could finish their words, Ye Yan's punch came into contact with Jin Ban's palm, and then a dull sound echoed throughout the place.

Under his gaze, Jin Ban flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

"What?"