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Chapter 1680: The Lost Martial Arts

Raindrops fell on the Grand Master's nose.

The Grand Master subconsciously reached out and touched it, twirling it on his fingertips.

The next second.

His expression suddenly changed drastically!

I saw that his skin, which was twisting the rainwater between his fingers, seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid! The skin quickly rotted, emitting black smoke, and soon exposed the majestic white bones, which was shocking!

"ah!"

"ah!!!!!"

The Grand Master stared wide-eyed at his fingers, which had only three bones left. His face turned pale, his mouth opened wide, and he screamed at the top of his lungs!

"Kisame, it's actually Kisame!!!"

A great master's expression changed and he screamed in horror.

When Cao Yuan saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky: "Be careful, everyone enter the house, don't get caught in this ghost rain!"

Guiyu, a word that once frightened the Chinese martial arts.

Cao Yuan didn't even have time to think about it, he stretched out his hand directly, and before escaping, the first thing he wanted to do was to take Lu Fan away!

He stretched out his palm, and a huge bloody handprint appeared out of thin air, exuding a terrifying bloody aura, like a sea of ​​blood, and rushed directly towards Lu Fan!

Lu Fan's face darkened, he held Liu Qingqing with his left hand, and punched out with his right hand!

"boom!"

The unpretentious fists were in sharp contrast to the huge bloody handprints that covered the sky.

In the air, they suddenly meet!

"Buzz!"

A sound like a bell being shaken suddenly sounded in the air!

A series of air ripples visible to the naked eye, centered on the intersection, quickly spread to the surroundings!

Wherever the ripples pass, it is like a baptism of wind!

Those great masters who had not had time to escape were knocked to the ground on the spot!

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.

Everyone's face was pale, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief!

Lu Fan can actually fight Cao Yuan!

What is this concept?

The truly powerful person of the Cao family, who looked down upon most of the Chinese martial arts, was unexpectedly caught firmly by Lu Fan!

Cao Yuan also looked at Lu Fan in surprise. His bloody handprint had already become extremely proficient, even far surpassing that of Cao Sheng.

He was actually caught by Lu Fan's ordinary punch.

The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end of the punch, Lu Fan did not feel the slightest fluctuation of true energy.

"Is this the adventure you encountered in Japan?"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Cao Yuan's mouth: "Then I won't keep you even more. Although this ghost rain is terrifying, in my opinion, compared with you, these things are nothing!"

"Lu Fan, no matter who comes to rescue you today, you can't escape from my grasp!"

"boom!"

The aura of the most powerful person suddenly erupted from Cao Yuan!

His figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

The next second, a big blood-red hand smacked his head and went straight to grab Lu Fan's neck.

"boom!"

A fist directly penetrated the bloody handprint at a faster speed and slammed into the air behind him!

"boom!"

Another dull collision sound exploded out of thin air.

Before the sound could be heard, the disappeared figure of Cao Yuan suddenly appeared and looked at Lu Fan in shock: "Bagua Thunder Fist?!"

Lu Fan's punch punched through the bloody handprint, and brought with it a space-locked aura, directly knocking out the invisible Cao Yuan, who had no choice but to show up to pick him up.

This punch.

"It's actually the Bagua Thunder Fist that has disappeared for thousands of years. Lu Fan, where did you learn it?"

Cao Yuan looked at Lu Fan in shock and said solemnly.


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