In the blink of an eye, the two people's legs intertwined and collided in the air more than a dozen times. The roar continued, and the aura rushed in all directions, making the void tremble.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Finally, there was a loud bang, and the two men screamed at the same time, and they were both knocked away.
Wu Yingjie staggered after landing and almost fell.
His legs were trembling, and his trouser legs were smashed, exposing two green and black legs.
Tang Fan's trouser legs were also torn, but apart from being a little red, his legs were not as miserable as Wu Yingjie's.
His body is too hard, maybe he has cultivated the golden bell and iron shirt!
Wu Yingjie looked fearful and doubtful in his heart. After fighting hard this time, he felt that his legs were no longer in control.
Looking at Tang Fan again, until now, except for this set of twelve whirlwind moves, he has not displayed any decent boxing skills.
This shows that Tang Fan has not really used his killer move yet!
Make a decision!
This can't go on like this!
Wu Yingjie gritted his teeth, no longer hiding it, took out a blood-colored elixir from his arms, threw it into his mouth and crushed it.
As the medicine took effect, Wu Yingjie's face turned red, his aura gradually rose, and an evil sense of death pervaded all directions.
"How come he has soul medicine!"
Tang Fan opposite and Yao Ming not far away were frightened for a while, but then they understood and guessed that this soul potion must have been given to Wu Yingjie by Chen Yang's father, Chen Xiaotian, the deputy sect leader of the Baji Sect.
.
This is indeed the case. In order to successfully run for deputy sect leader, Chen Xiaotian specially gave Wu Yingjie a soul potion.
Wu Yingjie has been keeping it in his collection, preparing to take it when he is promoted to Martial Saint in the future.
But now he was facing a life and death crisis, so he had to endure the pain and take it in advance.
Tang Fan rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind. He pointed at Wu Yingjie and shouted: "Wu Yingjie, it turns out that you took away the Dragon and Tiger Revealing Holy Pill!"
broken!
Wu Yingjie's heart trembled. He had forgotten this level in his anxiety just now.
He knew that Tang Fan was very talkative, but when he was about to explain, Tang Fan didn't give him a chance.
"Wu Yingjie, I understand everything now. You must have killed Leng Yijian, and then took away the holy elixir and pretended to be innocent. You...you will really pour dirty water on Leng Yijian!
"
"I……"
"What are you, are you worthy of Leng Yijian under Jiuquan! Are you worthy of the hero of Bajimen? You despicable villain, I wrongly blamed Leng Yijian!"
"I really didn't expect that the majestic leader of the Baji Sect would do such dirty things as to kill his fellow disciples in order to steal the holy elixir. You are not worthy of being the leader of the Baji Sect, let alone a duel with me, Tang Fan!"
"Tang Fan, you are so slanderous, this elixir is..."
Wu Yingjie finally had the chance to say something, but he couldn't tell the origin of this elixir!
Both soul medicine and soul refiners are not tolerated by the world.
If the outside world knew that what he had taken was soul medicine, things would be even more troublesome.
"What is it? You can't tell, can you? How in the world can there be such a shameless person like you? It's disgusting and shameless!"
Tang Fan's words shocked everyone present.
Everyone had seen Wu Yingjie taking elixir before, and they just thought it was an ordinary medicine for healing injuries.
But after hearing Tang Fan's explanation, he suddenly became enlightened. After thinking about it, the truth was almost revealed, leaving no room for Wu Yingjie to explain.
The elders of the Baji Sect were all pale-faced. Even they believed Tang Fan's words and concluded that Leng Yijian was killed by Wu Yingjie and that the pill was the Dragon-Tiger Revealing Saint Pill!
The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association also looked embarrassed.
As the vice president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Wu Yingjie would do such a thing, which is really embarrassing!
"You...don't believe his words, listen to my explanation! This...this is..."
Wu Yingjie was so anxious that his expression was ferocious, but he couldn't produce any evidence.
But at this time, the effect of the medicine took full effect, and he could no longer control the evil power released by the soul medicine.
His face became very ferocious, his eyes were bulging, and the muscles and bones all over his body were swelling, and he looked very painful.
Although this soul medicine can instantly increase your strength, it also does great harm to yourself.
Wu Yingjie's blood boiled all over his body, and his face was filled with blood. A strong breath filled his throat, forcing him to open his mouth.
"Ouch!"
Wu Yingjie let out a miserable scream, like a monster.
This was the unwillingness and anger released by countless innocent ghosts. The powerful resentment formed an indescribable energy that made Wu Yingjie look a little scary.
"ah!"
Wu Yingjie roared again. The power in his body was too violent. He was not a monk and could not guide this fiery aura. He could only let this powerful aura linger in his body. Unless it was completely released, his body would be destroyed.
will be overwhelmed...
"Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you!"
Wu Yingjie raised his fists and rushed towards Tang Fan crazily.
At this moment, he could only resort to fighting to divert this hot and evil aura.
"As you can see, the Dragon-Tiger Revealing Holy Pill has taken effect, and he...he has almost lost his mind!"
Tang Fan shouted at everyone and faced the enemy with all his strength.
Wu Yingjie was too lazy to explain at this moment, he only wanted to kill Tang Fan.
He and Tang Fan have an irreconcilable hatred. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be forced to this point!
Under the influence of the soul medicine, Wu Yingjie's whole body grew bigger, and his muscles all over his body swelled, like a walking bear.
The fist he waved was like a hammer releasing flames, and it hit Tang Fan's head hard.
"Young Master, how could he become like this after taking the soul medicine?"
Hong Jie looked at Yao Ming in confusion and asked.
Yao Ming said: "This soul medicine is an undisclosed secret of our Blood Saint Sect. If outsiders take it, it would be better if they are monks. It can suppress its mania. But Wu Yingjie... No matter how powerful he is in ancient martial arts, he has no practice after all.
It is difficult to digest the evil power in it if you go through the Immortal Gate to accept Qi."
"I see, this Wu Yingjie is really looking for death!"
Hong Jie shook his head.
"The Dragon-Tiger Revealing Holy Pill is really powerful, but it hurts myself so much. Fortunately, I didn't get it!"
Tang Fan raised his fists to resist, while still making sarcastic remarks, which made Wu Yingjie tremble with anger.
"boom!"
Wu Yingjie's iron fist struck down fiercely, and due to its excessive force, Tang Fan's legs were directly smashed into the ground.
"ah!"
Tang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and was injured again.
"Tang Fan, go to hell!"
Wu Yingjie succeeded with one blow, laughed wildly, and followed closely with another fist coming down.
Wu Yingjie's body exuded a bloody red light, and coupled with his swollen body at the moment, he looked like a ferocious beast.
His face showed countless twisted ghosts of injustice. Their unwillingness and anger allowed Wu Yingjie to unleash a strength beyond his own.
Just when the fist was about to hit Tang Fan's head, Tang Fan moved.
He raised his fists and put them together to form a strange cross. The Dantian in his body was circulating, and the breath of dragon blood was released. His whole body roared, and a vigorous force made his body emit a golden light.
This is exactly the immortal body he has just awakened after breaking through the first layer of shackles of the physical body.
The initial formation of the immortal body not only made his physical body stronger, but also increased his strength a lot.
"Wu Yingjie, even if you take the Holy Pill, it's not that easy to kill me!"
Tang Fan shouted, and the cross formed by his fists, like a shackle, collided with Wu Yingjie's fist with an iron-blooded intention.
"This is the strongest defensive form among the Eight Immortals of Tiangang, Iron Lock across the River!"
Dongfang Zhanlong looked excited. His martial arts was so powerful in Tang Fan's hands, which made his face light up.
"boom!"
A huge sound erupted from the scene, and the two bodies' bodies remained unchanged from the position of the collision, but the ground under their feet made a clicking sound, and then collapsed, kicking up dust all over the sky!
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