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"Hmph!" As soon as Fan Ning arrived, he knew that the beast tide was useless. He snorted coldly, then moved the beast-controlling spirit bead in his hand and drove all the wild beasts around. Please read the book Wｗ∮Ｗ∮.

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"Fan Ning, do you still know your grandfather?" Lin Zhan jumped down from the top of the tree, stood proudly with a smile.

Before Fan Ning could answer, Ji Mubai took a step forward and shouted, "I have the courage to report it. Among so many disciples in the Flame Mountains, there are really few who can be seen by Brother Fan."

"So it's you!" Fan Ning finally knew who Lin Zhan was.

On that day, at the bottom of the Flame Peak, Fan Ning's evil slave killed Tong Feng's book boy. When he wanted to continue to harm Tong Feng, the person and a woman in front of him stopped him.

Just when both sides were about to do it, they were stopped by the elders in charge of the test.

How could I forget that the charming figure and angel-like face of the little girl always appeared in Fan Ning's mind.

And the other guy is really hateful and dares to stop him from doing good things.

"God's grandson, what's your name? That beauty that day, why didn't she be with you today..."

Fan Ning started to speak dirty words again.

"Your grandpa, my name is Lin Zhan. That beauty, if you beat me, I will tell you!" Lin Zhan laughed.

"Brother Fan Ning, I'll teach this guy who is ignorant of the world!" He exploded first, "Lin Zhan, I, Ji Mubai, your death date has come!"

The disciple of the Lord of Tiangang Peak Peak was personally passed down. In this competition, Ji Mubai was also highly expected, but he was suppressed by Fan Ning along the way and had no chance to take action. Now, I noticed that Lin Zhan only had the second level of the yellow level, so of course he had to perform well. Please read the book Wｗ∮Ｗ∫.

∮ＱingＫanＳhu．

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He then pulled out his posture, and his flesh fists rolled up two whirlwinds, and attacked Lin Zhan.

Like Fan Ning, he is also a third-level yellow rank. He practices Tiangang Fist, and is powerful and is regarded as a genius among the sects.

"Haha, Tiangang Peak disciples, help the evildoer and harm your fellow disciples, you should die even more!"

Lin Zhan also clenched his fist, and the fire fist started and punched out!

This was a collision of power. The Tiangang Fist was like a tiger roaring, as if it had absorbed the air around it, carrying a domineering sound wave, two energy whirlwinds destroyed the world, and rushed from afar.

Fire Fist!

The fighting spirit rose, Lin Zhan's fist was facing, and a fiery red flame burst out. The pure red color reflected the sky red, so dazzling and brilliant.

This is the first time Lin Zhan uses the simple spiritual power in Xingchen's body to exert his fist power. Therefore, the fiery fist that exploded was only fiery red fist flames!

boom!

The two powerful forces collided, and there was no false bombardment. Please read the book W∫W∮Ｗ∮.

∫ＱingＫanＳhu．

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Both of them did not take a step back, and they were circulating their spiritual power, maintaining the center of gravity of their bodies. However, their black robes and clothes were fierce, and their heads were scattered and floating backwards.

"Haha, please feel free! Another punch..."

Lin Zhan rarely encounters an opponent who can match him in boxing skills. Ji Mubai looks like a white scholar, but he didn't expect that he can't hide his strength in his strength, which makes him look a little surprised.

At this moment, Ji Mubai was not as calm as Lin Zhan thought. The fist he had just turned on was already affected to a certain extent and was still numb. The Tiangang Fist, which made him proud, was a little disadvantageous, and the other party was still behind and hit a certain level of impact!

"Seven Fist of Tiangang! Snake Shadow!"

Ji Mubai sniffed, and his whole body suddenly became illusory. In Lin Zhan's opinion, he was only two fists left, swaying left and right, preparing to attack.

The fist shadow was dazzled and gradually accelerated, forming the shape of a double-headed snake. The black snake's head seemed to be spitting out scarlet letters, winding in front, back, left and right, and finally surrounding Lin Zhan's body, the double-headed snake constantly changes direction, forming an encirclement.

Lin Zhan clenched his fists and stood in a motionless mountain. The cloud-swalking magic armor on his skin soared at this moment.

The sensation stone on his chest was purifying and purifying his senses and consciousness.

The two-headed snake seems to be in all directions, and it is hard to figure out where the real boxing power is, but Lin Zhan clearly knows that Ji Mubai is still in his original position and has never moved!

The snake hits seven inches, and the seven inches of the snake shadow of the Tiangang Seven Fist is Ji Mubai.

After understanding this, Lin Zhan kicked on the spot, rushed up, and punched Ji Mubai hard!

This punch concentrated all the spiritual power of creation in Lin Zhan's body. In an instant, a silver craft was like a sharp knife being unsheathed, carrying a death-like arc fire, and it fell down in one shot...

Ji Mubai secretly cried out that he was not good, so he quickly closed his fist, and the snake shadow move instantly broke without attacking.

Tiangang pictogram!

This is the second move among the seven fists of Ji Mu Baitiangang. The fist turned into the nose of a giant elephant, threw it up, and smashed it hard at the electric arc fire that flew in the air.

Clam!

This collision was like two mountains hitting each other, one silver and the other black, which was extremely tragic.

The earth was shaken at this moment, and the trees rustled...

puff!

Ji Mubai spitted out a mouthful of blood and took more than ten steps to stabilize. He was not only surprised: "Damn it, Lin Zhan is so strong!"

Lin Zhan fell lightly at this moment, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. It was the boundless intention to fight was burning.

"Hehe, can you fight again? Otherwise, I'll do it..." Fan Ning, who was watching the battle, said sarcastic when he saw Ji Mubai's appearance.

Ji Mubai smeared the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and looked angry: "No, I'll continue!"

At this moment, he was willing to retreat and defeat. Tiangang boxing was just the second move.

The third move begins to be considered the essence of Tiangang boxing.

Ji Mubai was afraid that Fan Ning would take action in advance, so he quickly flew up and his body began to fly and spin in the air.

This is the third move of Tiangang Fist, and it is also a very intimidating move: Golden Bell!

Ji Mubai's body swelled up, and the meridians and bones in his body crackled. During the rotation, his body was like a big bell, rolling up the whistling airflow, and the remaining branches and leaves on the ground, the earth, stones, and gravel all rotated and flew.

"Ni Lao is so wet, this move is more weird than another move!" Lin Zhan complained, and then swept up again.

Lin Zhanzhen shouted: "The fourth move of the Fire Fist: Beat your grandson!"

When he heard the name of this move, not only did Ji Mubai almost feel unstable in his spiritual power and was about to fall from the air, but even Fan Ning's face turned dark.

This name is deliberately used to annoy people!

In the subdistrict of the Fierce Fire Fist, Lin Zhan didn't know what the fourth move looked like. He began to combine the three styles of fist violence, fist wind and fist flames, surrounding Ji Mubai's golden bell, and hit him with one punch, ten punches and hundreds of punches.

Bang bang bang...

It seemed that each punch hit Ji Mubai's body firmly, silver light, golden flame, boundless fist shadow, and psychedelic figure. Ji Mubai's golden bell was as dazzling as a fire tree and silver flowers, and it clearly became a burning firework!
Chapter completed!