Looking at the eyes around him, the man's heart became even more furious. Shame, inexplicable shame!
Zhang Fan actually knocked him back with his bare hands, and the opponent was still a young man. What could be more humiliating than this? And the most important thing is that Zhang Fan didn't have the specific power of a martial spirit to fight from the beginning!
"drink."
The man's eyes became even redder. The sword in his hand vibrated rapidly and he galloped up again. During this period, he was located in three directions. The characteristics of the orangutan soul itself are flexible.
"The Tyrant Sword."
When he got close to Zhang Fan's body, the sword in his hand instantly shook out three phantoms and slashed towards Zhang Fan's body crazily.
"Die."
The man had no other thoughts in his mind at this time. Only Zhang Fan's death can truly wash away his shame!
Feeling the fierceness of this man's attack, he took a deep breath. The purple light on Zhang Fan's body seemed to be rioting more intensely at that moment. He stepped lightly with his left foot and held it with his left hand instantly. The purple light was swallowed and pierced through the air.
The sound sounded, and the moment Zhang Fan's entire body was out of the man's attack range, his left fist struck with a spiral force.
Spiral Fist, which means spiral, is tricky and has sharp moves. It was also obtained from an ancient martial arts family.
"Touch." Zhang Fan was secretly frightened when he came into contact with the man's body. The other man's skin was very hard, and the swollen muscles took away a lot of his spiral strength, but even though the punch hit him, he was still shocked.
The man's whole body trembled and he backed away.
His feet stumbled slightly, strange steps appeared instantly, and a purple shadow flashed by. Zhang Fan's body was in front of the man again almost instantly. He raised his right hand and slapped it in the shape of a palm with the rich Zixia energy. There was no trace of it.
The only skill is the explosion of pure Zixia skill.
Zhang Fan once again underestimated the strength of the man's body. With one palm strike, Zixia Kung Fu invaded, but only a small part of it, and the rest was offset by the energy floating in the man's body.
"Deng Deng stared." After the man's body took two steps back, he roared out, his eyes became red again, and the knife in his hand was thrown directly in the direction of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's body was staggered, and the sword whizzed towards him, passing by him and thrusting into the battle platform with domineering power.
There was a crackling sound, and Zhang Fan looked up and saw an illusory shadow suddenly rising from the man's body, and the muscles on the man's body became more intense, and his body seemed to have grown taller.
"Ape Cave Fist!"
The sound of the man gritting his teeth rang out, and terrifying energy stirred. His whole body turned into a phantom and rushed forward. When he was still two meters away from Zhang Fan, his whole body ejected instantly, and his hands were held together at that moment, leading him
With a look of energy, he pressed down and hit Zhang Fan very quickly.
Ape Cave Fist, one of the soul skills that Karl learned on his own, is the most violent existence he knows. Originally, he planned to use this soul skill when he challenged the tenth promotion, but he did not expect that it would be inspired by this young boy at this time.
Come out!
He wanted to wash away the shame and use the most brutal method to wash it away, that is, to smash the young man into a pulp.
The people around him screamed in surprise, obviously not expecting that this yellow card warrior actually possessed such a terrifying soul skill. They were horrified and at the same time they couldn't help but worry about the young man.
"No...!" Ouyang Xian'er exclaimed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her heart trembling.
Feng Batian's eyes condensed, and a trace of energy flowed, but in the end it disappeared. In the end, he chose to believe in his son.
With his mind trembling, Zhang Fan clenched his fists tightly. Under such domineering energy, he understood that if he allowed it to be smashed down, he would definitely turn into flesh in an instant.
The Zixia Kung Fu on the third level went crazy, and the pupils were instantly covered with purple meaning.
As soon as he dodged with his right foot, Zhang Fan's body soared into the sky, with a fierce murderous intention in his eyes. There were absolute benefits under absolute pressure! At least he could clearly feel the whirlpool of his Zixia Kung Fu.
Under the pressure, it started spinning crazily, and the energy of heaven and earth condensed in the direction of Zhang Fan.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the two people who were approaching quickly without blinking. When the two people came into complete contact, the trembling purple light on Zhang Fan and the light on the man instantly rose.
, the momentum rose again.
"Click." A shocking loud noise came, and a terrifying energy rippled around.
A figure shot out. It was a young man. At this time, the young man looked a little embarrassed. He knelt down and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
The man also retreated, his expression not changing at all. If anything, his eyes might have become redder and his violent aura more intense, but there was some surprise deep in his eyes. Did the other person just vomit a mouthful of blood?
Looking up, he found that the half-kneeling young man stood up again. He raised his head and looked over, without the slightest fear. His black eyes were full of crazy fighting intent. At this moment, the young man had a chilling air.
A little more intense.
"Master!"
When Ouyang Xian'er, who was sitting on the seat, opened her eyes and saw Zhang Fan's appearance, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and big tears gathered and fell down her fair cheeks.
Feng Batian's performance was better at this time, but his expression became gloomy. Looking at the young man who was supporting himself again, his mind was slightly shaken.
Zhang Fan stood up straight, his body became extremely straight, but his eyes flickered. If he had not practiced Ji Tong's body training method, I am afraid that the damage he suffered at this time would have been greater. But he definitely did it on purpose this time
Yes, he has not been active for such a long time, he must start fighting, and if he wants to really start fighting, he must really challenge himself!
The pain on his body did not frustrate him at all, but rather ignited the essence in his bones. Now that it broke out? How about breaking out together?
The real battle has just begun now!
With long hair and no wind, Zhang Fan's whole body stood proudly. He stretched out his left hand and gently wiped away the blood. He looked at the man with a cold gaze and did not take it back. Instead, he moved forward and hooked his fingers.
Provocation, definitely a naked provocation. This boy doesn’t want to live anymore?
This is the thought of everyone present. If Zhang Fan is really looking for death, wouldn't it be even crazier to provoke the other party to attack him?
Zhang Fan's hooking action instantly caused the anger in the man's heart to boil. The muscles in his body began to flex again, and his anger became even deeper. He wanted to tear the person in front of him alive.
With a low roar, the man shot out, and the gray light made the body a little blurry.
"Blood Claw!"
The man shouted low, and his whole body tensed instantly. When he reached Zhang Fan, he spread his right hand and bent it into a claw shape to grab Zhang Fan.
Blood Coagulation Claw, a yellow-level advanced skill, can instantly cause the opponent's blood to riot when it hits the opponent, and then withdraw it from the body. This set of skills is an extremely domineering skill, and because of the martial spirit's
Affected, the man's claws were filled with a terrifying and violent energy, which added a bit of color to the whole technique!
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not move at all, but the sharp light just stared at the man who rushed up.
"Did he give up?" The people present had the idea that without absolute power, everything would become futile.
At the moment when the man was still an inch away from him, his body moved, and he stepped lightly with his right foot. The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard, and the bright purple light flowed, with an infinite chilling aura. The sword light flickered, and the purple phantom shadow appeared.
Sweeping towards the man.
The fierce aura is heart-stopping!
When the man saw Zhang Fan draw his sword, he raised his eyebrows. It was impossible for him to stop his hand. However, under the influence of the orangutan soul, his body had become very powerful. It was difficult for ordinary swords to penetrate.
A touch of disdain emerged.
Seeing the man's appearance, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, his black eyes twitched slightly, and the purple light transmitted a strange wave at that moment, without any sound or movement.
The sound of the sword being sheathed sounded, and Zhang Fan's straight body stood proudly again. The purple light that was swallowed up on his body was recovered, and he became calm, and stood with his hands behind his back.
"You are too proud."
Zhang Fan looked at the unwilling man with his black eyes and said calmly: "Remember not to underestimate anyone! Especially in a life and death duel."
He is a master of swordsmanship, because he has been accompanying him with swords since he was a child. His understanding of swords can be said to be unparalleled, and he is even more proficient in swordsmanship. When he saw the man still charging
When he came up, he knew his chance had come.
Even if your body is invulnerable, it still has the most vulnerable parts. The neck is one, the dantian is another, and the area three inches below the dantian is even more important. These are the most important places, and the damage caused by a slight heavy blow will be very huge.
, there are countless other key points, but it is difficult to achieve the effect he wants!
Zhang Fan's method is also very simple. Maybe on the surface it seems that the sword has not reached the man's body, but everyone has overlooked something. There is sword energy over there. Some people say that sword energy is just an aura, but with a sword
Masters will never look at it this way, because when the skill of using the sword blade reaches a terrifying level, the sword energy can also kill people.
The man was really unwilling to die. He was unwilling to die so inexplicably, because Zhang Fan never showed his martial spirit from the beginning to the end. In other words, Zhang Fan relied on his complete energy. His eyes gradually became heavy, and he clearly felt that the power on his body was rapidly increasing.
The blood started to drain away, he closed it slightly, his whole body went limp, and a bloody streak suddenly appeared on his neck!
Looking at the man's unwilling expression, Zhang Fan's expression did not change at all. He was proud and alone all his life. What kind of master has he never seen? Killing was numb to him, and he was very grateful to this man, because the man would
The feeling from his previous life was back!
The people present were also stunned. Not surprisingly, everyone present expressed disbelief that the man died when he was at his strongest?