Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Seven: Fierce Battle
A rapid hurricane roared from a distance, and the sand and rocks on the ground were blown up. The wind was very strong.
At this time, everyone was looking at the scene not far away from Kinmen in surprise.
The three-meter-tall flesh puppet, which exuded blood, looked straight at Nie Fan with its cold, lifeless eyes without the whites of its eyes. Everyone didn't know whether the flesh puppet had intelligence, but the radiance of it
The aura of the third level of Yang made everyone present could only shake their heads and sigh.
They are unable to compete with the third level Yang level.
At this time, many people were gloating when they saw Nie Fan being targeted by the flesh puppet. Of course, some were sad for Nie Fan. They knew that Nie Fan must have destroyed the flesh puppet's method of ingesting flesh and blood.
Only a puppet would target Nie Fan.
"Hehe, this kid has some courage." The young man who wanted to rush up to teach Nie Fan a lesson now saw that Nie Fan had no panic when facing this third-level Yang-level flesh and blood puppet, and he admired it.
At this time, the young man next to him looked at Nie Fan secretly.
He had heard that all the monks from Lanfeng Kingdom who went to Jiuyou River were killed by a monk named Nie Fan, and Nie Fan's portraits were posted on the walls of Lanfeng City.
There was an old man in that team who had reached the third level of Yang level!
"He hides it so deeply!" The young man took a breath.
"When I enter the depths of the ancient tomb, I will definitely improve my cultivation greatly. When I come out, I will let you know that our Lanfeng country is by no means a soft persimmon. You, Nie Fan, are not qualified to stand in front of me." The young man said coldly.
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The sand and rocks on the ground shattered, and the flesh puppet directly raised its fist and struck Nie Fan.
The flesh puppet cannot be cultivated because of the terrifying flesh body. This is a body made of King Kong. Although it is blended with flesh and blood, it appears to be even harder. Even the physical bodies of ordinary third-level Yang-level monks are not so strong, but Nie Fan is now
The strongest one is **.
When the third-level Nine Nether battle body is first formed, it has the capital to compete with the fifth-level Yang-level monks.
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Nie Fan rushed directly towards the flesh and blood puppet that was rushing towards him in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
The fist with a metallic luster powerfully dispersed the air and struck Nie Fan's very ordinary fist.
Suddenly there was a loud noise and a terrifying gas blast rushed out from the two fists. The ground was blown up by the terrifying gas blast. Ten centimeters of soil was blown up, and it suddenly turned into a ball.
The soil particles scattered in all directions, and at the same time Nie Fan took two steps back.
The ground shook, and the flesh puppet was pushed back three steps by Nie Fan's terrifying force!
"What, that kid has the upper hand!" The young man's expression suddenly changed, and the thought of causing trouble for Nie Fan disappeared and disappeared. He knew that even if he did not die under the punch of this flesh and blood puppet, he would be seriously injured, but
Nie Fan's seemingly thin body was able to repel the flesh and blood puppet three steps away.
The crowd was also making a noise.
That was a third-level Yang-level flesh and blood puppet, and it was actually repulsed by him. Is he really a fifth-level moon-level monk? Many people suddenly became confused.
The first-level Yang-level young man from Lanfeng Nation was also shocked. Although he had thought about it, he was still extremely frightened when he saw it. He knew that he would only die if he met Nie Fan at this time.
Even though he is a genius in Lanfeng Kingdom that is not weaker than Lian Tianya.
Nie Fan's right fist trembled slightly, but in less than a breath, the flesh puppet rushed forward again.
A laser shot out from the bottom of Nie Fan's feet, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.
Now Nie Fan's power is very strong. Once his speed reaches a certain limit, Nie Fan's power will be strengthened. At that time, he will be able to blast away the protection of this flesh and blood puppet. Even dismantling this flesh and blood puppet will not be difficult. After all, Nie Fan
The physical strength is higher than that of this flesh and blood puppet. Once Nie Fan truly survives the third level of the Nine Nether Battle Body Thunder Tribulation, he can definitely explode this flesh and blood puppet with one punch.
The two fists collided together again.
An even more violent force came out wantonly, and everyone retreated quickly. Those who retreated slowly were knocked over by the force and vomited blood.
"Damn, how can this kid be so strong? It seems that killing Lian Tianya is not a lie."
The young man next to him looked at Nie Fan solemnly and said nothing.
The ground trembled, and the flesh puppet was pushed back ten steps by Nie Fan. At the same time, Nie Fan did not retreat but advanced. His right palm turned into a mountain palm and suddenly a ray of dazzling light erupted, and the palm changed.
The knife cut across, and a terrifying sword light instantly rushed out and cut hard towards the flesh and blood puppet.
There was a sonorous sound of metal clashing, and a spark was sparked.
So hard! Even the little one exclaimed.
The hurricane was blowing rapidly, and golden light overflowed from the golden gate not far away. At this time, Nie Fan knew that this flesh and blood puppet was originally a talisman, but after being tempered by the power of the sun inside the golden gate, it actually came into being.
He gained a trace of spiritual wisdom, and then began to devour the flesh and blood of the monks to become such an existence.
This is an old monster that has been tempered by the power of sunlight for hundreds of years. It will obviously be difficult to deal with it for a while. After all, this thing is not a human being. He cannot feel pain and can only instinctively rush towards his enemy like a wild beast.
Apart from tearing his enemies into pieces and killing them, it is estimated that this flesh and blood puppet will not stop.
Looking at the rich flesh and blood puppet, Nie Fan felt a little helpless. After all, if he were a third-level Yang-level monk, he would definitely injure him within three moves. But this flesh and blood puppet was different, unless Nie Fan dismantled him.
Otherwise, this flesh and blood puppet will never stop.
Looking at the flesh and blood puppet that was gradually coming towards him again, Nie Fan's eyes became more solemn.
The magic ball in Nie Fan's dantian continued to rotate. At the same moment, Nie Fan's right palm turned black, and the skin of his right hand turned black. This was the manifestation of Jiuyou's combat body Cui reaching the extreme state.
Looking up close, Nie Fan's entire body seemed to have turned gray-black, and at the same time, wisps of powerful Qi came out of Nie Fan's right palm.
"Black Palm!"
Nie Fan let out a low roar.
The hurricane roared, and the sand and stones on the ground were instantly collapsed by a terrifying aura. The flesh and blood puppet that had been blown away rushed up again in pain. The ruthless eyes without the whites of its eyes were full of chill, like
When he saw his big enemy, he shot towards Nie Fan like a cannonball.
"Go to hell!"
Nie Fan let out a low roar.
The black palm instantly dispersed the surrounding air, and even in the void there was a clicking sound, as if it could not withstand the wind of Nie Fan's black palm.
Nie Fan gritted his teeth, and as the flesh puppet's punch missed, Nie Fan slid sideways to the flesh puppet, and his dark palm struck hard on the flesh puppet's chest, and then there was a loud bang.