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Chapter 1703 Bombing

Lin Fan's fist mark penetrated Gusumu's eyebrows, scarlet blood flowed, and the fist mark appeared from the back of Gusumu's head, bloody.

But even after suffering such serious injuries, Gusumu was still not dead.

He is a sub-sage; unless his soul can be crushed instantly, he will not die.

"what happened?"

Some people exclaimed because they saw an unbelievable scene. The Gusumu tree that carried the sun to kill Lin Fan was actually blasted through the eyebrows and suffered unimaginable damage.

And Lin Fan, who they thought would be crushed to death by this move, was actually unharmed!

"How is this possible?" Even Li Jiang screamed, too shocked to speak; he just looked at the bloody battle site.

Li Zhu's expression was stern. Ling Fan was able to ignore Gusumu's blast of the sun and use his physical body to directly smash through the blazing sun that could burn the sky and boil the sea. It was really beyond his expectation.

He was wrong. Ling Fan was not without improvement.

Thinking of this, the disdain in his eyes showed again. No matter how much Ling Fan progressed, at least he had not reached that level. To him, he was still an ant.

"Are you proud?"

Lin Fan yelled angrily. At this time, his body was covered in gold, like an eternally burning golden furnace. With a bang, the entire Gusu wood exploded, and a mysterious talisman suddenly appeared in the blood mist. Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

, a scapegoat!

Gusumu reorganized his body in the distance, stared at Ling Fan with a stern expression, and said coldly: "You are indeed beyond my expectation. I think your body will be a great advancement, and you will become the Ya Sheng."

"Ya Sheng's body!"

Hearing Gusumu's words, a group of people clapped their tongues, and finally understood why Ling Fan was able to withstand Gusumu's scorching sun with his physical body.

It's just that it's so shocking; in today's cultivator world, there are actually people who can actually increase the power of their physical bodies to such a terrifying level.

Could it be that Ling Fan really wants to take the legendary road, become a great saint, and want to be invincible in the holy realm?

"Impossible, his life is destined to end today."

The old man spoke with compassion. Originally, Ling Fan was destined to die in the eyes of Li Clan and others. After seeing that he had such potential, it was even more impossible to let him live.

Moreover, the physical body of the Sub-Saint only represents the strength of the physical body. Gusumu can still powerfully suppress Ling Fan with the help of his realm that is far ahead of Ling Fan.

Others also looked complicated. Great Sage, there is a unique realm in the legend. It is beyond the holy realm, but it is under the imperial realm. There is a high chance that we can verify whether this realm really exists in this world.

However, it was destined to be fruitless. Everyone sneered, and there was no one to blame. The leader died first and had not grown up yet. He dared to be so arrogant and had a right to die.

Tongtian raised his eyebrows. He was taking the same path, but he was obviously more than one step behind Ling Fan. He looked at Gusumu and said, "Kill him quickly. Don't take it lightly. Don't want to see any accidents."

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Lin Fan glanced coldly below, and there were mysterious runes coming out of the pores on his body. Those runes were like innate true fire entangling him, giving people an intuition that nothing could touch him.

He stepped forward, forced him to kill Gusumu, and said, "Is it interesting to slander me?"

Gusumu narrowed his eyes and said ferociously: "Slander? Do you dare to do it but dare not do it?"

"If I say that I am not the deity, then of course I am not the deity." Lin Fan said coldly.

"Are you allowed to say it? Haha, the facts are in front of you, and it's useless for you to deny it." Gusumu smiled sinisterly and said: "Why bother with this crime? You won't live long, why is death not death?"

"Really? Then there's nothing to say." Ling Fan calmed down, shook his hands, and spread out a sea of ​​laws, flooding Gusumu.

"It's useless. The rules you understand are extremely powerful, but your realm is too low and it's useless to me."

The sea of ​​laws disappeared and was annihilated by Gusumu's sub-sage aura.

"Forget it, go to hell, there's no need to pester you, I'll kill you with this punch."

Gusumu's words were cold, and the seeds of his body burst out with regular rays of light, and the blood of the sub-sage surged in his body. At this time, he seemed to be as high as the sky, and his eyes were like two big suns.

In the initial confrontation, he was actually blasted through the head, which forced him to consume a scapegoat rune to get out of that predicament, which made him embarrassed and distressed.

At this time, he took action with anger, vowing to crush Ling Fan to death with one punch. This was the anger and murderous intention of the Ya Sheng. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there were gods and demons crying and howling.

boom!

Lin Fan was not afraid at all. After the fists of Yu and Zhou were covered up, they came out to suppress the killing. They were extremely domineering and unstoppable. They were plundering the world, as if two great worlds were colliding with each other, making a deafening sound.

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The sky was constantly being torn apart, and the space was wiped out. They were clearly two bodies of flesh and blood, but when the two of them fought, the sky was shaking.

Click!

Lin Fan's golden fist collided with Gusumu's Fist of the Sun, crisp bone cracks came out from Gusumu's fist fingers, and then the terrifying blood of the Sub-Saint flew up, bloody.

Gusumu's expression changed drastically. He stepped back, cut off his palm with his hand, and looked frightened. If he hadn't lost his arm as a strong man, he wouldn't have been able to save his right arm.

"No! How could this be? You should be inferior to me in terms of laws, but why do those laws pour into your body and disappear for no reason?" Gusumu yelled in fear.

When the fist seals clashed, all the rules of his sub-sage poured into Lin Fan's body. They should be able to directly tear Lin Fan's body apart. However, when those rules poured into his body, there was no trace. Lin Fan

His body was like a strange black hole, swallowing everything.

"So what if you are a sub-sage? You haven't become a saint yet, so you don't have the right to shout in front of me." Lin Fan stood in the sky, his words were plain, but he was full of boundless domineering power.

"kill!"

Gusumu is furious, he is the ultimate saint!

Everyone below was shocked, and some pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole.

They were wondering whether they were following the wrong path in cultivation. Their bodies were so tempered that they could even ignore the rules of the Sub-Saints.

Gusumu roared, and various killing techniques emerged one after another. He merged them into one place, and a flaming red sun hit Lin Fan. However, when it approached Lin Fan's body, it suddenly turned into a three-legged body that covered the sky and the sun.

The golden crow and its sharp claws brought up the strong wind and smashed down towards Lin Fan, intending to slice Lin Fan's body alive.

"roar!"

Lin Fan roared, opened and closed, with no defense at all. The sharp claws were all broken by Lin Fan, and he rushed away, smashing the three-legged golden crow into pieces.

"die!"

Lin Fan was too fast. Without him using any rules, his body could break through the sky and shrink to an inch.

With a sound of "Boom.", Lin Fan ran into Gusumu's arms and made fists with both hands. In just a moment, he fired hundreds of punches. Gusumu's entire body was like an ancient war drum. It was beaten today and made a dull roar.

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Boom.
Chapter completed!
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