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Chapter 871:Getting Stronger

For a reason, it will be fruitful!

This is the strangeness of the law of cause and effect, especially in the state of suppression.

In the face of Yang Fan's attack, Zhong Lian could not avoid it.

In this case, Zhong Lian's only choice is to accept Yang Fan's attack in the same place with his strongest posture.

The whole show is again on display.

Shake the mountain!

The palms are vertical, and the palms have the tard-brown light flowing, outlining the esoteric symbol of tard brown.

Then a hand was photographed.

The familiar scene reappeared in Yang Fan's sight.

This is but a highway rule that affects the senses of the warrior, and thus the special mood that appears.Unable to see, unable to break free, will face a great crisis.

However, Yang Fan hooked the cause and effect road, let his heart look like a mirror, reflecting the real world.

One finger falls, the road rules collide.

The earth is torn apart again.

Yang Fan's body was slightly small, and the obscure light of his fingertips gradually dimmed, once again brightened up.Unrelenting, directly locking up the bell.

He launched an attack, that is, and the attack fell on Zhonglian, which is the result!

When the road to cause and effect has a certain upper hand, it will seem extremely terrible.

The look of the bell has changed again and again, and at the same time, it has retreated again and again.

No matter how he retreated, Yang Fan followed him firmly.And, getting closer, the fingers were about to fall on each other’s heads.

“Yan Fan, you forced me!”

The inescapable Zhonglian, the back of the body, sharply raised down, a face of madness.

“You are a genius, and I am a genius, how can I force you?”Yang Fan replied, as if breaking through the space limit of the finger, instantly arrived in front of Zhong Lian's forehead.

The bang!

At this time, the bell's forehead was full of thorny light.And this light quickly integrated into the forehead, so that its forehead directly rose.

Yang Fan pointed at the bulging forehead, as if he had hit a mountain.

The force of the finger erupts out, and the bell roars out.

But Zhong Lian only spit out a mouthful of blood, pale a little, there is no imagination, was hit hard by a blow.

Zhong Lian did not have blood on the chin, and when he was bombarded, his hands began to be stamped.

In an instant, the printing is done.

“Little God, incarnate the mountains!”

The tawny light on Zhong Lian's forehead spread throughout the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the next moment, the appearance of Zhonglin changed greatly, covered with tard brown light, and his body bulged a long way.Like a small giant, there are mountains and rivers on its face.

In the senses of the people, Zhong Lian disappeared and was replaced by a huge mountain.

Between the mountains, there is a terrible power.

The little giant Zhong Lian took the initiative to rush to Yang Fan, as if the endless mountains and rivers had collided with Yang Fan.

The air blazed, the space oscillated, and the roar continued.

Yang Fan's eyes were condensed, and he knew that he had forced out all the strength of Zhong Lian.And this kind of small magic, is really strong, even he feels difficult.

After the confrontation with Zhong Lian, Yang Fan also knew that the cause and effect road he had mastered, and he had already realized more than most of the powerful people who were extraordinary.

Therefore, it can cause the road suppression of Zhonglian.

But Yang Fan also understood that he did not cultivate small magic, so it is impossible to easily solve Zhong Lian.

God is the means of fighting that can bring out the path of his own understanding and exert the greatest power.

However, in the face of Zhong Lian's offensive, Yang Fan did not retreat.

He has a powerful little magic, and he has his own bottom card.

At this moment, the Zhonglian, the offensive launched, is also as arrogant and powerful as a giant.One punch and one foot, all bombarded the void, and there was a clear space crack.

Yang Fan directly with two fists, with a hard regret.

The bang...

The raging energy shock wave, raging, set off a terrible storm.

However, Zhong Lian finally got rid of the suppression of the road and was able to confront Yang Fan head-on.

In this case, the victory is difficult to judge.

"Chen Lian can't hold on for long."People who are familiar with the strength of Zhong Lian's strength are still heavy.

"Yes, this kind of small magic, with his strength, at most adhere to half a pillar of incense."If he does not have to shoot Yang Fan for a long time, he will be directly killed by the rules of the road."The sound was a little low.

They used to be competitors and naturally knew each other.

Incarnated in the mountains, this is the strongest small magic that Zhong Lian mastered, and basically will not be exerted.Because this kind of small magic is very dangerous in itself.

Moreover, this danger is also directed at the proprietors themselves.

From the beginning of this small magic, Zhong Lian has begun to withstand the road.

The longer the time, the stronger the reaction.

So, half-pillar incense is already the limit.

There are countless martial arts around, although they may not necessarily understand this kind of small magic, but some very insightful older generation strongmen also see this problem.

Zhong Lian naturally also understands the danger of this kind of small magic.

That’s why he didn’t want to play in the beginning.

But in these three days, he received the strong support of the Snow and Ice Palace, and made a new breakthrough in the cultivation of this type of small magic.

Although the road is still in the way, it can also play out another change in this small magic.

He stared at Yang Fan, and the offensive became more fierce.

And his attack is getting stronger!

At first, no one noticed this.

Because the power is very limited, it can be immediately perceived by many strong people.

“The attack is getting stronger!”

“Yes, it will continue to grow over time!”

The people stared at the bell and spoke in a low voice.

People like you, too, noticed this, and their eyes showed joy.

The winner will still be the winner!

Although the owner of Bixia Island and others did not say anything, they were relieved in their hearts, and Zhong Lian finally had some skills.

“No!”

The next moment, the Lord’s face suddenly changed.

He found that Yang Fan's offensive was getting stronger and stronger as the battle time became longer and longer.

Not only is it worse than the bell, but even better.

Soon, in addition to the main of Bixia Island, Shen Xiuwei and other places of great power, also found this change.

“What means did he use?”However, Shen Xiuwei and other roads are powerful, and it is not clear why Yang Fan will become stronger and stronger.

Zhong Lian was not acting in the embodiment of the mountains and rivers, this small magic, but Yang Fan did not use any martial arts at all, nor did he exercise any magic.

Only the owner of the first sea town thought of something.

“Second Holy Spirit, I haven’t seen it before!”Candle sighed, smiled.

"What, the Second Eucharist?" the wind glared in shock.

He stared at the battle, and gradually began to suppress Yang Fan, who was not sure, and his eyes almost protruded from his eyes.

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