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Chapter 152 Iron Fist Invincible

"snort……"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.

He has always said this, and no one dares to speak to him like this.

But Qin Fen today gave him too much shock and also gave him too much anger.

"Your gorgeous performance is very good, but you didn't show the best part of it!"

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth raised, and his eyes were full of playful ridicule.

"It's a pity that you didn't have the chance to perform the best part!"

Yang Jian's face was full of sarcasm, and then he turned to Nezha and said: "Brother Nezha, let me lend you your exquisite heart!"

"Pfft!"

When little Nezha didn't understand, Yang Jian's big green hands went straight into Nezha's chest.

Unexpectedly, he took out the exquisite lotus root heart of little Nezha.

Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.

Without any unnecessary words, Yang Jian directly slapped the painful little Nezha to pieces.

"You...you even killed your brothers?"

Maggie was stunned.

She never expected that Yang Jian, who was so righteous in front of others, would kill his good brother Nezha at the critical moment without blinking an eye.

I felt waves of coldness, and felt sad for the hearts of these immortal cultivators.

"Hey, what do you know?"

Yang Jian is just an indifferent laugher.

In front of Maggie'er, he just swallowed Nezha's lotus root heart.

In the trance, you can still hear the sound of little Nezha's heart breaking, stimulating the human brain in waves.

"not good!"

Maggie saw something from the smiling face in front of her.

"Qin Fen..."

Qin Fen didn't even remind Mai Qi'er, he took action as early as when Yang Jian took out Nezha's heart.

The black iron rod, which was so black that it penetrated people's eyes, was rounded by him, and the somersault cloud rolled around and he struck hard with the stick.

"Pfft!"

It was clear that Yang Jian was smashed to pieces by Qin Fen's stick.

There were only two light spots floating, which belonged to Yang Jian and Xiao Nezha.

"Gather it for me!"

Yang Jian shouted, and bodies flying in all directions came overwhelmingly, bringing with them majestic energy.

"Rumble..."

Faintly, there was a rumbling sound coming from all around.

Looking up, a vaguely glowing palace rumbled, pressing down like a hill.

"hey-hey……"

Yang Jian's body has not yet completely reunited, but his laughter has spread throughout the world.

"I don't care whether you are Qin Wufeng or Sun Houhou's second soul body. If you can force me to cross the threshold of Jinxian in advance, then there is only a dead end. I not only want you to die, but also everyone related to you.

Death, anyone who goes against me will perish!"

As the palace in the light gradually approached, Yang Jian's body gradually materialized.

Although it has not been completely reorganized, his general outline can still be seen.

"Are you sure you can recreate a physical body?"

Qin Fen said in a cold voice.

A pair of cold eyes glowed with a beast-like light.

With the rapid operation of the Purple Qi Donglai Breathing Technique, Qin Fen's whole body was covered with a layer of purple flames.

Like a fire god coming out of a mythical world.

There is a fire burning in every move you make, and a fire jumping in every breath you take.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you, a little Taiyi True Immortal, actually want to shake my position as a Golden Immortal?"

As the true body condensed, the smile on Yang Jian's face became more and more

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brilliant.

In a daze, he still saw Qin Fen falling at his feet and being trampled to pieces.

"Whether it's funny or not, you'll know after you try it!"

Qin Fen swung the black iron rod in his hand and smashed it again.

"Plop..."

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword came towards him.

Without the resentful support of the three dragons, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword lost half of its evil spirit.

Almost as soon as they met, Qin Fen's black iron rod smashed him in half, and disintegrated in the air with a pop.

"you……"

Yang Jian, who was gathering his body, was shocked.

At the same time, blood actually flowed from his third eye.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword that held his consciousness was smashed to pieces by Qin Fen with a stick, and his spirit was naturally affected.

My body, which was already blurry in pain, became even more blurry this time.

He didn't expect Qin Fen's black iron rod to be so powerful. Just one stick smashed his three-pointed two-edged sword into powder.

I originally thought that using a three-pointed two-edged knife to block it would buy him some time, but I couldn't help but smash it.

"Qin Wufeng, you...how could you..."

Before Yang Jian could say "Okay", he was hit by Qin Fen's black iron rod.

The half-assembled body was smashed into meat patties by Qin Fen again, and even disintegrated while flying.

"Deng Deng!"

Qin Fen's body also fell directly from the air.

Yang Jian must be the God of War. Needless to say, the strength of his body is unparalleled in the world.

In addition, he has already opened the door to the Golden Immortal, and his physical strength has taken another big step forward.

Although it has not been completely reorganized, its hardness is extraordinary.

Qin Fen's injuries are also getting worse. On one side, he has to fight Yang Jian for life and death, and on the other side, he has to deliver immortal power to Mai Qi'er to stay alive.

This directly caused his black iron rod to reverse, turning his already scarred body until it almost disintegrated.

"Gather!"

In the first moment, Qin Fen reorganized the split body.

It has to be said that Zi Qidong Lai Breathing Dafa defied the sky, and his fire light actually reorganized Qin Fen's physical body flawlessly.

In other words, the reorganized body no longer has the original scars, and there seems to be a layer of purple light shining in it.

Of course, Yang Jian also used this time to reorganize his body.

It's just that the palace in the sky is getting darker and darker.

Afterwards, Yang Jian's face became as pale as soap and extremely ugly.

It was simply worse than swallowing three dead toads.

His Golden Immortal Gate was actually closed and completely destroyed by Qin Fen's black iron rod.

Just when Qin Fen was almost disintegrated by the black iron rod, he tried his best to throw the black iron rod out.

The direction is exactly the looming palace in the sky, the palace that can open the golden gate to Yang Jian.

"Bring it!"

Qin Fen still said these cold words.

It was so cold that the air around him turned to freezing point.

In particular, Qin Fen's eyes were like two sharp knives, piercing Yang Jian's heart deeply, "Take out the source of the heavenly spirit!"

"If you want the source of my heavenly spirit, don't even think about it with this little ability!"

As Yang Jian spoke, he crossed his hands and drew a perfect arc in the air.

The third eye, which was still bleeding, suddenly opened, and the arc symbol became real, and was thrown towards Qin Fen's square shape.

"Wormhole!"

Qin Fen's eyes shined.

He immediately saw the arc thrown by Yang Jian, and after realizing it, it turned into a black hole.

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From his future perspective, this black hole should be what science calls a wormhole, which can transport people to places thousands of miles away in an instant. As long as he is covered by it, there is no doubt that Qin Fen will be transported to an unknown place.

space, which is also Yang Jian's purpose.

I can't beat you, but I can send you away to a place where you can't come back.

However, he still underestimated Qin Fen's strength.

Qin Fen's thoughts flowed, and the black hole that had always been behind him moved to the front, swallowing Yang Jian's wormhole directly.

Yang Jian was so shocked that his third eye almost popped out.

How is this possible? How could Qin Fen, a small Taiyi True Immortal, swallow up his wormhole?

"Any more?"

Qin Fen took one step at a time, and each step turned into a purple flame.

"I changed my mind. Not only do I want the source of your heavenly spirit, I also want your life!"

The entire atmosphere was filled with firelight, and the hot temperature stung Yang Jian's nerves.

Who is Qin Fen and what is his origin?

If he is Monkey Sun's second soul body, this is totally unexplainable.

There is no second soul body that is more powerful than the main body, and it is so ridiculously powerful.

He has experienced Monkey Sun's cultivation. Although he was in a passive position in that battle and managed to win with the help of Lao Jun's diamond bracelet, he was at least on par with Monkey Sun. Monkey Sun was only a little bit stronger at most.

.

In just a few hundred years, he not only cultivated the second soul body, but also cultivated the second soul body to such an outrageous level.

Yang Jian had to be made to doubt life, and his arrogance and arrogance were severely affected by his pretentiousness.

"Pfft!"

In the light of the fire, Qin Fen's people arrived.

I saw two balls of flames, like meteor hammers, hitting Yang Jian who was still reorganizing his body.

The two fists smashed into Yang Jian's blurred body, which caused him to tremble. During the trembling, he disintegrated again and turned into powder.

At this moment, Yang Jian was like a clay doll. He was defeated and disintegrated in one round under Qin Fen's fists.

Yang Jian's body and mind were severely damaged again.

He originally thought that the reason why Qin Fen was so powerful was because of the black iron rod in his hand.

But without the black iron rod, Qin Fen's fists were so powerful that his body exploded with just one punch.

The key issue is that he feels that his soul is threatened.

The soul that had just disintegrated and escaped seemed to be frozen there, moving at the speed of a snail.

He saw Qin Fen walking over, saw Qin Fen's fists smashing over him, and saw Qin Fen grabbing his soul.

But he could only watch with his eyes open and there was nothing he could do.

"Bring it!"

Qin Fen's words were concise and straightforward, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Don't even think about it!"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said the same thing.

In fact, he was making a bet in his heart, taking the source of the heavenly spirit as a bet.

Since Qin Fen wants the Source of Heavenly Spirit so much, this fully illustrates the importance of the Source of Heavenly Spirit to him.

The more important it is, the less he can say it, and the more powerful it is to guarantee his survival.

"Since there is no source of heavenly spirit in your body, the source of heavenly spirit should be in your soul!"

"this……"

Qin Fen's words made Yang Jian feel scared, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

Does Qin Fen want the source of the heavenly spirit or his life?

Could it be that Qin Fen is really Sun Houhou's second soul body, and he is seeking revenge for the old six-eared macaque, the demon god?

For a moment, Yang Jian suddenly started thinking wildly again. He regarded Qin Fen as Sun Houhou's second soul and body.

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