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Chapter 907:Refuse to Admit Defeat?

In the end, the two young men and women of the Holy Daoyuan who were extraordinary in the field were jerked in their pupils.

They saw that the flame arrows that were emitted were actually the disciples who were fully completed by the people of the Tiandao Courtyard on that day, and directly reached out and held it.

Bang!

The flame arrows explode and turn into countless silky lights, and the enemy must be completely pierced.

The palms of the fire were broken, and they had already clenched into a fist.

At this moment, it was undignant.

The fist swept like a strong wind, all the fire threads, inch by inch, until finally all turned into nothing.

The fire arrows never appeared.

“So strong?”The two extraordinary disciples of the Holy Daoyuan were shocked again.

The rest of us, not to mention, were shaken by it.

Zhu Yan can say that he has been serious, and the attack has little reservation.But it is still blocked by the heavenly disciple of the Heavenly Court.

Such strength, even if it is the vast majority of the superhuman, is not comparable.

In the battlefield, Yang Fan released his fist, looked at Zhu Yan, and had a judgment on the strength of the latter.

He is at the same level as Gu Liuqing, but there is still a certain gap compared to Wu Feng.

“Impossible!”It is difficult to accept such a result.

The other is just a great man, why is it so strong?

His hands were stamped, and behind him a red flame appeared, constantly surging.The flame was like a wave, blooming with terrible fluctuations, and a flame giant stood up from it.

The next moment, the hundred-high flame giant, step out, came to Yang Fan.

The fist of fire, and the fire blows down.

Yang Fan looked up, looked at the flame in the pupil rapidly enlarged fist, the soles of his feet staggered on the ground, and suddenly rose up from the sky.He faced the fire and hit it straight.

With the body as a weapon, this collision looks so wild and barbaric!

A loud noise reverberated in the ears of the people, and the flame of the fist was broken.Even the whole flame giant, under this collision, quickly collapsed.

The red flame spread and faded until it disappeared.

This is not pure fire, but the fusion of the true element and the road, and condense the spirit of heaven and earth, resulting in the flame.

It contains enough energy to burn a mountain to ashes.

But at this time, it was so a man who was a successful warrior in the realm of heaven and man, and suddenly smashed it.

The disciples of the Tian Dao court are already familiar with Yang Fan's fighting style, but the people of the Xian Daoyuan and the Holy Daoyuan cannot help but breathe cold air at this moment.

Not only because of Yang Fan's strong strength, but also because of this strong and outrageous fighting style.

Even if they are not on the battlefield, they can feel an indescribable oppression.

The same goes for the inflamed, but it doesn’t want to admit it.

"A little fish in the world, don't think about turning up any wind and waves!"He roared, more and more fierce, and the fire was burning around.

The red flame, at this moment, there is a little sign of a change towards blue.

He exposed his hands outside his clothes, and above his face, and suddenly there were flame runes, and the madness spread.In an instant, hands and faces were covered with flame.

There is also a neck above the neck, all over the body!

The blessing of this moment is like the incarnation of fire, like the god of war in the fire, like the king of fire!

"I've finally harnessed the blood."Two extraordinary young men and women in the sanctuary are very understanding of the inflamed, and their eyes are incomparable at this moment.

I wish there was a demonic blood, that’s obvious.

The red hair, and the eyebrows, are the best proof.

Only those who have the blood of the demon gods will have these characteristics that are different from ordinary people.

Huaqiu, Wang Pu, a few people's confidence, this is the strongest state of Zhu Yan brother!

The disciples of the heavenly court, and Yang Fan, were not surprised, and when they saw Zhu Yan, they knew the identity of the latter.

“Looks serious.”Yang Fan's eyebrows were selected.

In the 19 states, such martial arts as Zhuyan are called demonic people.But in the heavenly world, there are no demonic people, only warriors who have the blood of the demon god.

The blood of the demon god can be inherited or automatically awakened, which is completely unpredictable.

At this moment, the energy fluctuation in Zhu Yan's body has reached a peak.

Not much worse than Wu Feng.

The sword appeared in Yang Fan's hand, and then the lightning swept out, and a knife cut to the buxin.

He should also take initiative!

The knife is broken, and there are two kinds of road rules.

He has no reservations, and in the face of the surge in strength, he must do his best.

“Boy, it is futile to resist...” Zhu Yan’s voice was low, and it reverberated in the square.

The last word, however, has just been uttered from the mouth.

The knife is approaching, he waved one hand, the flame knife, it is necessary to return the tooth for the tooth, the knife to cut off.

But the next moment, the knife was not broken, but the flame knife was torn apart.

At about the same time, two boulevards suddenly broke out, and the terrifying force made Zhu Yan's pupil suddenly tighten.In accordance with the warrior instinct, he immediately launched the offensive again.

His choice is not to defend, but to attack.

At this time, he, the attack has been greatly added, this is his advantage, he must use it.

The knife was finally blocked, and his attack disappeared in unison.

Then, the offensive of Zhu Yan, like a volcanic eruption, went to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan did not retreat, holding a spring knife, and constantly chopping.

In his realm, the knife method and the like, have not played much role.Those tricks, in the face of absolute power, seem to be vulnerable.

Therefore, only need to be strong enough to achieve the desired effect.

The two of them collided, but no one could do it.

The flowers of the Fairy House, Wang Pu, a few people, see the tension is incomparable.

They are secretly cheering for the inflammation, hoping that the inflammation can win.

But the disciples of the Heavenly Court knew the result.

Yang Fan's body of war will play more and more terrible power as the battle time becomes longer and longer.

This battle is unquestionable!

“How did his attack get stronger?”Soon, several people in the temple and the temple found this.

The two disciples of the two courtyards changed their faces together.

Bounce!

Another knife, Zhu Yan's offensive, was hard-born from it split in half.Above the blade, the cold manger flows and beheads at a speed like a meteor.

The inflamed had to withdraw.

But I found out it was too late.

He gritted his teeth, but it was hard to resist.

“Why so strong?”The heart of the fire roar, the sharp edge of the long knife, blocked by a giant fire hand.But the power that broke out on the long knife, but let him fly out.

Finally, he fell on the ground in the square.

“Repented?”The voice of Yang Fan's questioning came out.

If there is a flame in the eyes of the fire, give up to a boy in heaven?

He can't!

"Well, don't give up, that's going to go on, and I respect your choice."Yang Fan nodded his head, rushed out, and cut the knife again.

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