"Arrogant and ignorant newcomer, kneel down and beg for mercy under our blow!"

Zhao Jiehao and the other two looked cold. Facing such a powerful attack from the three of them, Hou Fan still spoke coldly, as if he was arrogant. This made them very unhappy. Why should you be a new disciple?

"Liefeng's body, burst, let me see where your limit is!"

"The first level of Xuangang battle body, the fierce and invincible body of the fierce and fierce wind blows, crushing everything!"

Hou Fan's eyes generated electricity, like fire and flames, his expression was lit up, and his hair was standing upside down. Under his skin, there was a layer of power roaring wildly. It was pure power, just like an incomparable combat power. With his roar to the sky, it shook all directions, and then broke out, and the skin on his body was rendered with a green light color!

The color is not bright, but it is filled with a powerful and explosive force. It is fully revealed at this moment, as if the Supreme God of War, the momentum of the body is blowing to the extreme, no one can stop it, and the air is also pressed tightly. The flowing light flows on its own surface, stepping forward, and one punch is a simple punch, smashing it out!

"boom!"

But with the punch being smashed, Zhao Jiehao and the other two felt an indescribable force like an explosion. At this moment, like a strong hurricane, rolling up a fierce aura, coming out of Hou Fan's body, like an angry dragon roaring, a fierce tiger roaring, and his mind was shocked. Why did he have such a powerful sense of power?

How is that possible?

At this moment, they already knew the ending.

Hou Fan's punch was like the fist of the God of War, ignoring all existence. Whether it was a brilliant assault like thunder, a heavy as a mountain, or a palm wind swept through the waves, they were torn apart by this fierce wind!

The gale of wind was so fierce, like a pair of invisible big hands, as if falling from the sky, cold and ruthless, tore up the three attacks, or even to pieces, until they were shattered!

Zhao Jiehao and the other two could not resist at all. The attack that accumulated strength was broken. They were backfired and spit out blood one after another. The blood in their bodies rolled, and they were even more shocked. They could not resist. What kind of power was it?!

"You have to be a little clear in your heart, and beg for mercy on the ground!"

Hou Fan's eyes were indifferent, his momentum was still so powerful, he looked at the other three without any emotion, and the fierce wind still slapped the three of them to the ground. The force pressed the three of them and they fell directly on the ground, unable to get up at all, and blood was spit out.

"you!"

Zhao Jiehao and the other two were angry. They were actually shot on the ground by Hou Fan and his other one like a dead dog. This was so hateful!

"What happened here?"

"How could it cause such a big noise? Who is fighting?"

"Come and take a look..."

Although this place is remote and far away from the lively people, the movement caused by Hou Fan and others is so exaggerated that people in several miles are noticed and attracted.

"Isn't this Zhao Jiehao and Rao Cheng?"

"And Shi Liwen!"

"What's wrong with the three of them? They were actually pressed to the ground and couldn't get up at all?"

The crowd said in surprise that Zhao Jiehao and the other two were on the innate list. They entered the sect three years ago. Many people knew them, so they recognized them for a while and were very surprised.

Zhao Jiehao and the other two seemed to be fighting against others, but they were defeated and were pressed to the ground.

Who has such ability? Zhao Jiehao and the other two are not weak in joining forces, and it is hard to say that they are killed.

"Who is that person? He looks very young..."

"This person seems a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a moment!"

"That's, Hou Fan, I know, he is Hou Fan, the one who fought Ning Feng and tied with a draw, completing seventeen ordinary tasks in five and a half months!

"So this person is Hou Fan. He looks harmless and very young. Was he better than Zhao Jiehao and the other two?"

"If it's true, it's too terrible!"

"Does anyone know what's going on?"

......

Hou Fan glanced at everyone, his aura slightly restrained. He stepped out slowly, walked to Zhao Jiehao and the other two, and said expressionlessly: "Support it."

"What?" Zhao Jiehao and the other two were puzzled.

"Take your moon spirit out." Hou Fan said lightly.

"Imagination!" Zhao Jiehao and the other two sneered angrily. Hou Fan actually wanted to steal their moon spirit. Is this possible?"

"You are defeated, you are being trampled on the ground like a dead dog. What do you have to say?" Hou Fan seemed to have a cold feeling, and stepped on Zhao Jiehao's hand, turned it left and right, stomped hard, making the other party scream in pain, and then said coldly, "There are more and more people here. If you are not afraid of embarrassment, I will let you try the real taste of being a dead dog."

"Dare you dare!" Rao Cheng and Shi Liwen were furious. Hou Fan actually wanted to humiliate them. This was too bullying!

"Why don't you dare?" Hou Fan laughed, feeling that these three people were very naive.

"Give it, I'll give it! You guys will give it quickly. This guy is a madman. He will do what he says. He actually said he will do it!" Zhao Jiehao was finally panicked. When he saw Hou Fan's smile, he knew that if this bastard said he would be a dead dog, they would definitely get something wrong. Zhao Jiehao couldn't lose this face. The moon spirit was gone. At worst, he could take it back. But if he lost his face, he would really lose it.

"I'm smart." Hou Fan was also a little surprised. This was too straightforward.

After collecting the moon spirit, Hou Fan kicked the three of them away and penetrated them from the crowd.

Zhao Jiehao and the other two struggled to support each other, facing the crowd's eyes, which seemed to be ridiculed and mocked. They felt their faces burning, as if they were slapped hard. They knew that if the incident spread, their prestige over the past three years would be wiped out.

And this is all thanks to Hou Fan!

How could the three of them convinced if they didn’t take revenge?

Zhao Jiehao, Rao Cheng, Shi Liwen, all the three of them had resentment and anger...

......

Hou Fan left the area just now and walked to an extremely remote courtyard, sat down slowly, and adjusted his breath. This battle finally made him see the true power of Liefeng's battle body. It was so powerful that it was simply eye-catching. He was scared himself, it was an existence that integrated defense and attack.

Even with such a powerful attack from Zhao Jiehao and the other two, Liefeng's body could resist and launch a fierce attack. It was incredible!

"puff!"

Using the Holy Yang Divine Art, the spiritual power flowed, and sealed with both hands. Hou Fan slapped his chest with his palm, vomited blood, blinked his eyes a few times, and regained his previous firmness and spirit.

He stood up, looked at a towering tower in front of him.

That's exactly...Thunder Tower!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!