Thinking of this, the purple light in Zhang Fan's eyes beat even more fiercely, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he shouted low, and his body rushed forward as the purple light floated.
"Ice Palm!"
The moment Zhang Fan drank it down, the purple light covering his upper right side instantly converged, and the blue light instantly suspended.
Ice Palm, the top form of skills in previous lives, transforms the energy in the body into a special energy body. The power of ice, the moment it hits the opponent, the ice energy can instantly invade the opponent's body.
It can cause huge damage to the opponent's meridians.
"bump!"
There was a soft sound, and with this palm, Zhang Fan hit the man firmly on the chest. Perhaps the man was confident in his own body. The door was wide open. In his eyes, everything about the man was full of loopholes.
There are generally two types of people with flaws and flaws. The first is that the opponent is definitely a master. It looks like a flaw, but it hides a killer move! But what about the latter kind? It belongs to the rookie level, and the man obviously belongs to the latter.
of.
Of course, Zhang Fan is not saying that the opponent's strength is at the rookie level. After all, the world is different and things are different!
When the ice palm fell, the man didn't feel anything at first, thinking that the opponent had no strength. Just when he was about to hit Zhang Fan with his fist, he suddenly felt a chill rushing in from his chest.
The bone-chilling feeling made his whole body shiver, and the color on his face instantly turned blue.
"What kind of skill is this?"
The man's heart instantly felt horrified. Without any hesitation, he aimed his right hand directly at Zhang Fan's body and struck it. The pounding energy swept up with a helpless force.
Mizong Bu instantly retreated, almost dodging against the opponent's punch. However, despite this, the pain on his face made Zhang Fan's face turn red.
But he didn't care about this little bit of damage. Wasn't the damage he, Zhang Fan, received so little? What does this mean?
The man took two steps back at this time, his face was a little livid, he shouted low, the energy in his body became restless, a layer of blue light emerged, and the ice energy was forced out by the opponent in a daze.
In shock, Zhang Fan's body rushed towards the 'Fire Palm' again!
The purple light converged again, but this time it instantly transformed into red. Its characteristics are opposite to those of the Ice Palm. The Ice Palm is cold, so this one is hot. After entering, the opponent's meridians can be damaged by scorching heat. The degree of damage is the same as that of the Cold Palm.
Bingzhang is comparable.
After understanding the other person's weirdness, the man also gained experience, and he could never let the other person's palm rest on his body again.
Grow low, ‘Earth Fist!”
One of the soul skills that the man has learned is an absolutely domineering punch. If it is powerful enough, it can smash an ordinary person into a meat pie in an instant. Of course, it is not a life and death fight, so the man restrained his strength.
"bump!"
Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped forward without fear. As a dull voice sounded, Zhang Fan's body flew backwards again. The purple light on his body shook instantly, and the dark eyes were revealed.
He looked shocked, the opponent's body was indeed strong enough! The force of this punch was even more unusually fierce. If he hadn't practiced the skills left by Ji Tong, he might have been traumatized by this attack. However, he would have been injured this time.
I feel a little sore in my right hand all the time.
Swinging gently, he turned over and stood up. At this time, the man's face was a little red. It was cold just now, but now it is hot. How could the other party have such a strange skill? Without thinking more, he made a move with his right hand.
After throwing it, the heat energy was forced out of the body in an instant, and the body rushed forward. This time he took the initiative to attack. Because time dragged on again, it was time to declare Zhang Fan's victory.
Looking at the man who rushed up, Zhang Fan's thoughts instantly tightened and he began to move quickly with his feet. With the support of the six-layer Zixia technique, his whole person became illusory, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
"Excalibur Palm!" Zhang Fan chuckled and rushed forward again. Now he had to make good use of this living target. The more he thought about it, the faster Zhang Fan's speed became.
The step has reached an extreme level.
The palm of the Divine Sword carries the word "Sword", which is enough to prove that the palm print is sharp. Zhang Fan rushed forward and tried his best to avoid contact with the man, so the palm prints were either arranged on the opponent's back or slapped on other places. Who let the man
There are so many flaws?
In the following time, all the palm prints and boxing techniques from the previous life were displayed.
Iron Sand Palm, Prajna Palm, Tianluo Fist, Diamond Circle, including Tai Chi, which is famous for its softness and strength, were all put into operation.
The man was extremely annoyed at this time, and his strength became stronger and stronger. The opponent was like a sticky candy, always surrounding him, with his weird steps, he always dodged at the critical moment.
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He was angry, he was really angry, and the large-scale lethality technique also exploded. Although he successfully knocked the opponent away, what surprised him was that the opponent's body was also very strong. On the surface, it seemed that Shan Quan was not greatly affected.
of damage.
Every time he saw Zhang Fan stand up and charge forward, he would feel a headache. After the anger, for the first time, he had the feeling of ending the battle quickly. He couldn't stand it anymore.
Finally, after enduring for a period of time, the man in charge said: "Ten minutes have passed and the Scourge Team has passed the review!"
In fact, twenty minutes had passed now, and he was stunned. What kind of fighting style was this? And the most important point was that Zhang Fan did not use the characteristics of the martial spirit during the battle. He used all the
A kind of martial arts, and he persisted for so long without losing, and the man completely turned into a living target for Zhang Fan to beat him. It was also thanks to the man's strong body, otherwise after this series, he would lose.
People are probably men.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man exhaled first, and his whole momentum was released in an instant. He looked at Zhang Fan with a wry smile on his face and said for a long time: "You are very powerful!"
"You are also very powerful!" Zhang Fan's cold face also had a smile and said "Thank you"
The man's expression fluctuated, and he naturally understood that he had become a complete target in this battle. He nodded and returned to his original position.
At this time, the man picked up a stamp, put a stamp on Zhang Fan's number plate and said, "Okay, you can go to the lobby to get the medal now!"
"Um!"
Zhang Fan took it, nodded lightly, and walked out with the sign, while the middle-aged man followed behind. When he came outside, the middle-aged man said directly: "The Scourge Team passed the review, next!"
When the fat man heard the man's voice, his face suddenly showed excitement. Looking at Zhang Fan who was also walking out, he ran up and gave Zhang Fan a big bear hug.
"release!"
Zhang Fan smiled helplessly, this guy...
The fat man chuckled, let go of Zhang Fan, and walked out with his head.
When they came outside, this time they came to another place in the hall and queued up. However, the number of people was not very large, about six or seven. However, although the number of people was small, the waiting time was very long. It took a long time before it was their turn.
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"Number plate!" The person in charge of reception was still a man, just as aloof as the previous man.
Zhang Fan didn't waste any time and lowered the sign directly.
The man took it and glanced at it, then his eyes fell on Zhang Fan. When he saw that Zhang Fan was so young, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he said: "You are from the Scourge Team, you have a very good name."
What kind of medal do you want?! Should we help you design it, or should you design it yourself?"
"Are there any drawings?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah!" The man nodded and took a pen and a piece of rice paper.
Zhang Fan said this. It was obvious that Zhang Fan designed it himself. He was also a little curious, what kind of medal would Zhang Fan design? After all, this medal would be a symbol of this team.
Zhang Fan took it and glanced at the pen. He found that the pen was similar to a brush and had ink stuck on it. His master liked to write with a brush, so he naturally learned it.
Looking at the rice paper, Zhang Fan thought for a while, and then began to draw. When the painting was completed, Zhang Fan handed the pen and rice paper to the man at the same time.
At this time, he looked at the word curiously and found that Zhang Fan's painting was very beautiful. There were complex lines all over the circle, and a magical beast he had never seen hung on it. Moreover, Zhang Fan designed the front and back of the word.
Everything is designed.
The effect is not particularly obvious from the drawings, so now he wants to see what the actual medal will look like.
"Captains, vice-captains, and team members need to be distinguished. How do you plan to distinguish them?" the man spoke again.
"Look at the color!" Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said: "The captain's color is gold, the vice-captain's color is purple, and the team member's color is silver!"
After hearing this, the man couldn't help but nodded and continued to ask: "How many people are in your team?"
"There are eleven people now!" Zhang Fan replied. Because he thought of Yue Yi!
"One medal and one gold coin!" the man said again.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan took out an amethyst coin from his body and handed it to the man and said, "Sorry to trouble you!"
"Well, just take your sign and come here to get the medal tomorrow!" The man took the amethyst coin and said lightly.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan breathed out, looked at the fat man and said, "Let's go.!"
The fat man nodded and followed Zhang Fan outside.
Watching the two people leaving, the man couldn't help but glance at the designed medal again, with a strange look in his eyes. This was probably the first time he had seen such a medal, especially the monster on it. What kind of monster was it? Why.