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Chapter 953:Exploded with One Punch

Between the electric flints, the young man with a calm temperament caught the gap between Yang Fan's offensive and launched an attack.

It seems to be a very small blow, but it is a moment to penetrate the space.

Yang Fan's eyelids jumped, and the attack on the back of his head made him feel a small threat.In his perception, even a strong person who is also four-step transcendent is enough to be severely damaged.

They may even be killed!

The calm young man, not only strong, but also grasped the timing of the battle, but also reached first-class.

“Unfortunately, it’s still a little too late!”

In Yang Fan's body, a strong road appeared in vain, and under the impact of the air, the body was raised by one foot.

The dim light that had been bombarded Yang Fan's back of the head eventually fell on Yang Fan's back.

Brying!

The terrible force that shook the space, burst out from that dim breeze, Yang Fan's body rushed forward like a cannonball.

But before it was time for Zhong Lian and others to be happy, their faces changed.

Yang Fan, who only saw the rush in front of Wang Xiang, who was forced by him to retreat, was also at this time, and at this time, he was fiercely bombarded.The fluctuations emanating from that fist make the world's spirit disorder, the law is distorted.

Even this temple is trembling.

The materials for the construction of the temple are not small, and under the impact of such forces, there is no damage at all.

But Wang Xiang faced Yang Fan's sudden punch, but he shouted in despair.

“No!”

The sound was full of fear.

Bam!

But in the next moment, he was drowned by the torrent of fists, and also drowned, and his body.

When the fist dissipated, Wang Xiang shot his body, hit the wall of the temple, and then bounced back, and fell heavily on the ground.

But there is no breath of life.

In the hall, there was silence.

As a result, no one thought.

From Yang Fan's shot, and now there are only a few breaths between the things, one of the strongest Wang Xiang, is so dead!

The young man with a calm temperament, who did not launch a follow-up offensive for a while, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He looked at Yang Fan, who had turned around, and carried him hard, but the back of his spine was broken.Such an injury is only a minor injury for any superhuman.

In the blink of an eye, the other side has completely recovered.

Is it the other person, or the real warrior?

He was lost for a moment, and the real yuan flowed on his body, although strange and very powerful.But the strength of the body is also comparable to that of the same class of refiners.

No, more terrifying than the same class refiner!

Just a little bit of thought, he immediately had a decision.

"In the broken dyke, just now there are more sins, but also ask the brother to understand."The young man held his fist and said slowly, "But Brother Taiwan killed my second brother, which is the price to be recklessly paid."

“At the same time, Zhong Lian is left to Brother Taiwan at his own disposal.”

That was his decision, and he thought it was a very wise decision.

In the world of heaven for many years, and a few brothers, from the inheritance of the great power of the road, they began to emerge.However, compared with their own lives and interests, brothers are not impossible to give up.

Just as now, he saw the horror of Yang Fan, knew that he could not deal with it, and decisively had an evacuation heart.

As for Zhong Lian, at first he wanted to pull into the cottage he had built, but at this time, it seems that Zhong Lian is really damned.To destroy them, to provoke such a terrible enemy.

If you break the tuft, let Zhong Lian's body tremble, and immediately changed color: "Big brother, don't be scared by this boy, he is absolutely injured!"

"As long as we shoot together, he will certainly not escape, and he will be able to avenge the big brother Wang Xiang..."

Before he spoke, Yang Fan smiled and said, “Yes, I am indeed hurt.”Now, there's a little bit of itching on my back, so I can't help but reach out and scratch a few times."

The face of the bell changed again.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yang Fan looked at the broken porch and said lightly: "Specially run to kill me, after seeing my strength, he will withdraw."Do you think that’s possible?”

The broken colt looked heavy, solidly Yang Fan, and then suddenly drank: "Shoot together!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, dozens of people attacked.

“Decisive enough, but still die!”

Yang Fan instantly stimulated all three kinds of talents, especially the talent of the horned dragon, and in the moment of a fist, this huge palace trembled.

The force on the fist has not yet burst out, so that the wall of the temple built with this special material has cracks like a spider's web.

Seeing this punch from Yang Fan, breaking the porch and doing more than a dozen extraordinary strong people with a shot together, the same idea appeared in his heart at this moment.

“I will die!”

When this thought arises, the fists are already in their pupils, magnifying to their limits.

Brying!

The space in this moment, as if frozen, and the next moment, it was like setting off a storm.The spirit of heaven and earth, the laws of heaven and earth, and even the rules of the road, were shaken at this moment.

In this boxing, Yang Fan did not use the cause and effect road, and the road of annihilation.

Out of the explosion, only the pure true element, and the power of the body.

Under this fierce wave of punching, the first broken choir was the first torn by the punch.Then, the other dozen super strong, even the screams were too late to send out, and turned into a blood fog.

Then, the blood mist continued to be shattered and turned into nothing.

Only Zhong Lian, because there was no shot, so he escaped.

Of course, more than that, the reason is that Yang Fan did not pay attention to Zhong Lian.Otherwise, with his current strength, he only needs to let the attack spread slightly to Zhonglian, and the latter will not survive.

Yang Fan took back his fist, broke the porridge and more than a dozen other extraordinary strong people, and he could not die again.

His eyes finally fell on the bell.

Seeing Yang Fan looking at himself, Zhong Lian's body trembling, almost stood unsteadily.

"Don't kill me."Cinberda said the word trembling.

The answer to him was Yang Fan’s shot.

A real moment shock, bombarded on the head of Zhonglian.

Although in recent years, Zhong Lian has entered two steps of extraordinaryness, and Yang Fan is in the same state.But Yang Fan's hand hit him and let him not resist.

Bam!

Zhong Lian's head exploded, and the extraordinary genius of the ice and snow fairy palace died.

The rings of the space that would fall on the ground were all put away, and Yang Fan left the palace to find the next retreat.

The battle points rose by hundreds of thousands again, and some good loot was harvested, but Yang Fan's intention at this time was still to break through to the three-step extraordinary realm.

Looking for a palace again, looking around, no other martial arts came, Yang Fan bought a Wudao stone, and began to retreat and cultivate.

Only one day, Yang Fan walked out of the palace, not suppressing the breath in his body.

Brying!

The three-step extraordinary road robbers, followed!

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