The calm ground erupted with an earth-shattering explosion. The black cold light first opened a crack in the road, followed by a non-stop "crackling" sound. The entire ground exploded instantly, gravel flew away, and smoke filled the air.
.
The entire ground was torn open with a huge hole by this shot.
Enough for a car to fall in and be completely submerged.
Lu Fan's toes were on the edge of the pit. He stared at Luo Wuxiu who was standing not far away, his eyes full of horror.
Luo Wuxiu with or without a gun is basically two people.
If Luo Wuxiu were to fight with bare hands, he was confident that he could fight to a draw.
So Luo Wuxiu, who holds a spear and uses the prairie fire spear technique, is simply an undefeated god of war, and it is impossible to defeat him with ordinary force.
"You're scared."
Luo Wuxiu held the gun behind his back and looked at Lu Fan coldly: "I can see fear in your eyes. You are afraid and regretful."
"You regret that you underestimated my strength. You could stop me on your own, but you were wrong."
"You underestimate the terror of a truly powerful person. Not all powerful people are like Cao Yuan."
"Since you dare to stop me, you must be prepared to die. Prepare to die."
Luo Wuxiu waved the spear in his hand again. He held the spear with one hand, like a killing god. He didn't have any fancy moves or earth-shattering momentum. He just held the gun body with one hand and rushed forward with his body.
The spear pointed towards Lu Fan's face.
At this moment, Lu Fan looked at the unpretentious spear point and had the illusion that there was nowhere to hide.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes condensed into a straight line, and the gun point in his pupils was getting closer and closer...
"boom!"
A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted in Lu Fan's body!
Lu Fan clenched his fists tightly, stretched out his hand to face the approaching gun point, and with an unparalleled speed, he instantly put his five fingers on the gun point!
"What?" Luo Wuxiu's eyes showed surprise.
But the next second.
Lu Fan's other fist had instantly enlarged in his sight, and arrived in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
Luo Wuxiu's hand holding the spear reversed, and the gun turned upside down, hitting Lu Fan in the chest without any warning.
"puff."
A stream of blood spurted out from the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, but the hand that grasped the tip of the gun refused to let go. His body was close to the gun. When Luo Wuxiu retreated, he seized the opportunity to get closer and rushed towards Luo Wuxiu.
Go up.
"interesting."
There was a trace of amusement in the corner of Luo Wuxiu's mouth, "Do you really think that with this little ability, you still want to defeat a powerful person?"
"Break it for me!"
Luo Wuxiu immediately gave up his spear, suddenly stretched out his palm, and grabbed Lu Fan's face!
"boom!"
Lu Fan raised his right fist and slammed it down into his palm!
Single palm versus single punch!
Although Luo Wuxiu also practiced the prairie fire spear technique, he was a master of martial arts! His physical body had already reached a point where even great masters could not break through it.
With this palm, he wanted to break Lu Fan's fist directly and use his weakest point to hit Lu Fan's strongest point!
Not only can it cripple Lu Fan, but it can also directly destroy his martial arts heart and make Lu Fan a useless person!
In a flash of lightning, the hands were joined together.
"boom!"
A huge residual power spread instantly from the place where the two hands met!
