At the peak of Mingjin, he was about to cross the barrier and enter the darkjin. His rapid and fierce punch seemed to be able to open up the world, with extremely powerful power.
Yang Fan stared at him, and Brother Yu suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he made a move silently. He appeared behind Li Zhen, clenched his fist with one hand and circulated his energy, and punched him at the other party's shoulder.
Li Zhen was shocked and did not expect that the person in front of him would be like a ghost. If this punch was hit, his combat power would probably be greatly reduced, and he would have to be killed by others.
Li Zhen turned his fist into claws, and the qi and blood flowed in the claws. The powerful energy contained the backhand and grabbed Yang Fan's abdomen, directly reaching the opponent's vital point.
Bang!
The crisp sound sounded, and Li Zhen felt that his hand was as if it had touched steel, and he could not touch the other party at all. Even though his hand contained energy, he still couldn't do anything to the other party at all.
However, Yang Fan did not show any mercy. Although his abdomen was suppressed by the other party, he was not worried at all. He was afraid that his defense would be impossible. You should know that the muscles in his body were not in vain.
Then he made a fist in vain, using a cannon punch to break the mountain and break the ground, as if he smashed the opponent to death with one punch.
This punch seems to be soft when it is strong, and the combination of hardness and softness is combined with Tai Chi and Cannon Fist is combined into one. The fierce fist wind directly hits Li Zhen's back.
Suddenly, Li Zhen felt a chill behind him, and a crisis appeared behind him. He had a clear sense of danger, and he didn't even turn around to see it, but abandoned Yang Fan and rolled forward.
Li Zhen was like a donkey rolling around, his body was covered with mud and water all of a sudden, and he looked extremely embarrassed, and even had mud and water on his face, which was extremely ridiculous.
He half-kneeled on the ground and stared at Yang Fan tightly. The slight contempt in his heart had long disappeared, his eyes were full of fear. He felt the danger in the boy in front of him, and the danger that he could die without a place to bury him.
He looked at Yang Fan tightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his aura increased again, adding a little blood and energy.
He glared at his right foot and moved forward. He seemed to fly out, and he was like a white crane. His hands were as if he was flying directly towards Yang Fan.
Li Zhen is indeed doing his best now and actually uses his unique skills to Xingyiquan.
Xingyiquan is well-known and is known as one of the three major Chinese power techniques together with Tai Chi Bagua. The combat power of Xingyiquan cannot be underestimated, and the terrifying Xingyiquan master is even more terrifying.
The white crane was hung with its wings, and the crane shape was in shape. Unexpectedly, Li Zhen was actually a master of Xingyiquan. He transformed himself with his intention, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a white crane. His powerful attack pointed directly at Yang Fan, and a huge murderous intent rushed towards Yang Fan frantically.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but become cautious. He could see that this boxing technique had reached its level of perfection, and he couldn't help but be unscrupulous.
Yang Fan raised his hands lightly and made a Tai Chi starting style. It seemed gentle but actually was strong and fierce, with yin and yang in harmony.
When the opponent's attack entered Yang Fan's range, Yang Fan moved, slowly grasping the opponent's mouth with one hand, and then the other hand followed closely, controlling the opponent's hands with both hands, just like pliers that could not be moved at all.
This move seems slow, but in fact it is between lightning and flashing, it seems soft and strong, which is Tai Chi.
The showdown between Tai Chi and Xingyiquan.
Yang Fan directly threw the other party from the ground with the help of the other party's rushing towards him, and his strength was so strong that he was as strong as Lu Zhishen pulled up weeping willows.
He did not stop and stopped, and the moment the opponent landed, Yang Fan kicked the opponent's chest like a steel gun.
Li Zhen was frightened and rolled on the ground. However, Yang Fan did not stop, but chased him reluctantly, and tried to reach the other party's death several times. He kicked the ball in vain and then the second kick.
The donkey rolled but could not roll on Yang Fan's leg. Yang Fan kicked Li Zhen on the back and kicked Li Zhen away in an instant, and he bumped into the tree beside him.
Crazy...
The raindrops on the tree suddenly fell down and dripped on Yang Fan's face and hit them on them, but they didn't even move their eyes.
Li Zhen felt that his back seemed to be hit by a huge rock. The severe pain kept interfering with his brain nerves. His eyes slowly turned red. Unexpectedly, he would be made like this by a fledgling little kid. He had endless anger accumulated in his heart, and his anger surged in his heart and his eyes were dyed red in an instant, wishing he could cut Yang Fan into pieces.
Ah!
Li Zhen roared to the sky like a wounded lion, terrifyingly ferocious.
kill!
He rushed towards Yang Fan like a crazy lion, and he used any part of his fists and feet as a weapon to attack others, attacking Yang Fan like crazy.
However, Yang Fan is not a vegetarian. Since he wants to fight, then come on. He was also furious. The two of them wrestled together wildly, and they attacked each other with one punch and one kick, either punch or foot. There was no way to fight each other, and there was only one purpose, which was to put the other party to death.
At this time, Xiao Pojun and his friends almost all solved the battle. In this dark night, killing and counter-killing were both in that moment. This place less than 100 square meters was stained red by blood, and it was buried three points, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.
When everyone smelled the bloody smell, they were like hungry wolves. They felt extremely excited and their blood seemed to be boiling.
Yang Fan held Li Zhen's arm with one hand, and the two were in a stalemate, and the two were evenly matched. Both of them were injured in Tai Chi against Xingyiquan.
Yang Fan's chest was hit by Li Zhen's crane-shaped punch and he suddenly bleeding. Li Zhen also had a chest on his back and was seriously injured on his hands, which was extremely miserable.
When those Tiger Kings team masters who were still resisting desperately saw that their captain was beaten like a dead dog by a young man who didn't look big, their hearts completely became cold, and even their strength to resist was a little less.
Xiao Pojun and others attacked their opponents like they were injected with chicken blood. Suddenly the situation fell even more towards the Killing Temple, and a lot of people from the Tiger King Team died.
Li Zhen's face was extremely ferocious. Suddenly he saw a sharp dagger on the ground. He no longer cared about the so-called morality and directly grabbed the dagger on the ground and stabbed Yang Fan without saying a word.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the dagger. Xiao Pojun and others shouted: Be careful!
Fortunately, Yang Fan was very sensitive. He could dodge the moment he saw the dagger appear. However, dodge was just dodge. His hand was slashed hard by the dagger, and blood suddenly gushed, and a violent pain invaded his brain.
I'm going to tear you!
Yang Fan roared, and a murderous aura that did not belong to him was gushing wildly.
At this moment, a blood-red planet in the distant West emitted a sparkling blood light, even more than the moon, terrifyingly mysterious.
The Demon Star of Greedy Wolf appears again in the world, and the world is shocked once the storm!
Yang Fan's eyes became more and more weird, and his entire eyeballs became blood-red.
On ……
Yang Fan whistled to the sky.
This long roar shocked the earth, and in an instant, the birds and beasts in the mountain were all frightened, and they all crawled on the ground and shivered.
Even Xiao Pojun and others were frightened. Everyone looked at Yang Fan in surprise. Is this still a human?
kill!kill!
Endless murderous intent completely enveloped him, and he attacked the other party frantically. In his eyes, Li Zhen's movements were like a child playing here, and he seemed to be very slow.
Yang Fan grabbed the other party's ankle and squeezed it hard. With a click, Li Zhen's hand was suddenly pinched. This was simply incredible.
Li Zhen's eyes were full of horror. This was really incredible!
The dagger fell to the ground and, in the horrified eyes of everyone, he kicked Li Zhen in the abdomen, and Li Zhen took off into the air as if he had been kicked away.
Bang bang bang...
Yang Fan hit Li Zhen several times, each punch hitting the opponent's chest, and each punch would bring out a mouthful of blood.
They were completely abused, and the changes in the subversion of the surname occurred suddenly, and the remaining few people from the Tiger King Team, covered in scars, were also desperate, completely desperate.
Puff!
Blood splattered, and the three tiger cubs who fought desperately died suddenly under the military sect of Xiao Pojun and others. In an instant, three more corpses with wide eyes were added in this place less than a hundred meters, and they were so unwilling to die.
Li Zhen was completely desperate. He felt so powerless at this moment, and even you had no chance to win. The man in front of him was like a devil, and his blood-red eyes made his heart chill and his fear was strange.
Under the gaze of those blood-red eyes, it seemed like I had fallen into hell and would never turn over.
Resistance had become a luxury at this time, and he could only enjoy death quietly. Each punch after punch symbolized that he had another step from death.
He used to treat himself as a match, punching and punching others, without any pity. He was so excited when he saw his opponent approaching death little by little, but today it was his turn to enjoy the elegy of death.
Go and die!
Yang Fan was like a death-taking impermanence, and his voice was like coming from the endless abyss, extremely cold.
Yang Fan punched Li Zhen directly on the head, and only the sound of bone bursting was heard. Li Zhen's skull was blown up, blood splattered, and the snow-white brain flew out.
Blood squirted on Yang Fan, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were smiling coldly, making people feel cautious.
Yang Fan stared at him, and Brother Yu suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he made a move silently. He appeared behind Li Zhen, clenched his fist with one hand and circulated his energy, and punched him at the other party's shoulder.
Li Zhen was shocked and did not expect that the person in front of him would be like a ghost. If this punch was hit, his combat power would probably be greatly reduced, and he would have to be killed by others.
Li Zhen turned his fist into claws, and the qi and blood flowed in the claws. The powerful energy contained the backhand and grabbed Yang Fan's abdomen, directly reaching the opponent's vital point.
Bang!
The crisp sound sounded, and Li Zhen felt that his hand was as if it had touched steel, and he could not touch the other party at all. Even though his hand contained energy, he still couldn't do anything to the other party at all.
However, Yang Fan did not show any mercy. Although his abdomen was suppressed by the other party, he was not worried at all. He was afraid that his defense would be impossible. You should know that the muscles in his body were not in vain.
Then he made a fist in vain, using a cannon punch to break the mountain and break the ground, as if he smashed the opponent to death with one punch.
This punch seems to be soft when it is strong, and the combination of hardness and softness is combined with Tai Chi and Cannon Fist is combined into one. The fierce fist wind directly hits Li Zhen's back.
Suddenly, Li Zhen felt a chill behind him, and a crisis appeared behind him. He had a clear sense of danger, and he didn't even turn around to see it, but abandoned Yang Fan and rolled forward.
Li Zhen was like a donkey rolling around, his body was covered with mud and water all of a sudden, and he looked extremely embarrassed, and even had mud and water on his face, which was extremely ridiculous.
He half-kneeled on the ground and stared at Yang Fan tightly. The slight contempt in his heart had long disappeared, his eyes were full of fear. He felt the danger in the boy in front of him, and the danger that he could die without a place to bury him.
He looked at Yang Fan tightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his aura increased again, adding a little blood and energy.
He glared at his right foot and moved forward. He seemed to fly out, and he was like a white crane. His hands were as if he was flying directly towards Yang Fan.
Li Zhen is indeed doing his best now and actually uses his unique skills to Xingyiquan.
Xingyiquan is well-known and is known as one of the three major Chinese power techniques together with Tai Chi Bagua. The combat power of Xingyiquan cannot be underestimated, and the terrifying Xingyiquan master is even more terrifying.
The white crane was hung with its wings, and the crane shape was in shape. Unexpectedly, Li Zhen was actually a master of Xingyiquan. He transformed himself with his intention, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a white crane. His powerful attack pointed directly at Yang Fan, and a huge murderous intent rushed towards Yang Fan frantically.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but become cautious. He could see that this boxing technique had reached its level of perfection, and he couldn't help but be unscrupulous.
Yang Fan raised his hands lightly and made a Tai Chi starting style. It seemed gentle but actually was strong and fierce, with yin and yang in harmony.
When the opponent's attack entered Yang Fan's range, Yang Fan moved, slowly grasping the opponent's mouth with one hand, and then the other hand followed closely, controlling the opponent's hands with both hands, just like pliers that could not be moved at all.
This move seems slow, but in fact it is between lightning and flashing, it seems soft and strong, which is Tai Chi.
The showdown between Tai Chi and Xingyiquan.
Yang Fan directly threw the other party from the ground with the help of the other party's rushing towards him, and his strength was so strong that he was as strong as Lu Zhishen pulled up weeping willows.
He did not stop and stopped, and the moment the opponent landed, Yang Fan kicked the opponent's chest like a steel gun.
Li Zhen was frightened and rolled on the ground. However, Yang Fan did not stop, but chased him reluctantly, and tried to reach the other party's death several times. He kicked the ball in vain and then the second kick.
The donkey rolled but could not roll on Yang Fan's leg. Yang Fan kicked Li Zhen on the back and kicked Li Zhen away in an instant, and he bumped into the tree beside him.
Crazy...
The raindrops on the tree suddenly fell down and dripped on Yang Fan's face and hit them on them, but they didn't even move their eyes.
Li Zhen felt that his back seemed to be hit by a huge rock. The severe pain kept interfering with his brain nerves. His eyes slowly turned red. Unexpectedly, he would be made like this by a fledgling little kid. He had endless anger accumulated in his heart, and his anger surged in his heart and his eyes were dyed red in an instant, wishing he could cut Yang Fan into pieces.
Ah!
Li Zhen roared to the sky like a wounded lion, terrifyingly ferocious.
kill!
He rushed towards Yang Fan like a crazy lion, and he used any part of his fists and feet as a weapon to attack others, attacking Yang Fan like crazy.
However, Yang Fan is not a vegetarian. Since he wants to fight, then come on. He was also furious. The two of them wrestled together wildly, and they attacked each other with one punch and one kick, either punch or foot. There was no way to fight each other, and there was only one purpose, which was to put the other party to death.
At this time, Xiao Pojun and his friends almost all solved the battle. In this dark night, killing and counter-killing were both in that moment. This place less than 100 square meters was stained red by blood, and it was buried three points, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.
When everyone smelled the bloody smell, they were like hungry wolves. They felt extremely excited and their blood seemed to be boiling.
Yang Fan held Li Zhen's arm with one hand, and the two were in a stalemate, and the two were evenly matched. Both of them were injured in Tai Chi against Xingyiquan.
Yang Fan's chest was hit by Li Zhen's crane-shaped punch and he suddenly bleeding. Li Zhen also had a chest on his back and was seriously injured on his hands, which was extremely miserable.
When those Tiger Kings team masters who were still resisting desperately saw that their captain was beaten like a dead dog by a young man who didn't look big, their hearts completely became cold, and even their strength to resist was a little less.
Xiao Pojun and others attacked their opponents like they were injected with chicken blood. Suddenly the situation fell even more towards the Killing Temple, and a lot of people from the Tiger King Team died.
Li Zhen's face was extremely ferocious. Suddenly he saw a sharp dagger on the ground. He no longer cared about the so-called morality and directly grabbed the dagger on the ground and stabbed Yang Fan without saying a word.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the dagger. Xiao Pojun and others shouted: Be careful!
Fortunately, Yang Fan was very sensitive. He could dodge the moment he saw the dagger appear. However, dodge was just dodge. His hand was slashed hard by the dagger, and blood suddenly gushed, and a violent pain invaded his brain.
I'm going to tear you!
Yang Fan roared, and a murderous aura that did not belong to him was gushing wildly.
At this moment, a blood-red planet in the distant West emitted a sparkling blood light, even more than the moon, terrifyingly mysterious.
The Demon Star of Greedy Wolf appears again in the world, and the world is shocked once the storm!
Yang Fan's eyes became more and more weird, and his entire eyeballs became blood-red.
On ……
Yang Fan whistled to the sky.
This long roar shocked the earth, and in an instant, the birds and beasts in the mountain were all frightened, and they all crawled on the ground and shivered.
Even Xiao Pojun and others were frightened. Everyone looked at Yang Fan in surprise. Is this still a human?
kill!kill!
Endless murderous intent completely enveloped him, and he attacked the other party frantically. In his eyes, Li Zhen's movements were like a child playing here, and he seemed to be very slow.
Yang Fan grabbed the other party's ankle and squeezed it hard. With a click, Li Zhen's hand was suddenly pinched. This was simply incredible.
Li Zhen's eyes were full of horror. This was really incredible!
The dagger fell to the ground and, in the horrified eyes of everyone, he kicked Li Zhen in the abdomen, and Li Zhen took off into the air as if he had been kicked away.
Bang bang bang...
Yang Fan hit Li Zhen several times, each punch hitting the opponent's chest, and each punch would bring out a mouthful of blood.
They were completely abused, and the changes in the subversion of the surname occurred suddenly, and the remaining few people from the Tiger King Team, covered in scars, were also desperate, completely desperate.
Puff!
Blood splattered, and the three tiger cubs who fought desperately died suddenly under the military sect of Xiao Pojun and others. In an instant, three more corpses with wide eyes were added in this place less than a hundred meters, and they were so unwilling to die.
Li Zhen was completely desperate. He felt so powerless at this moment, and even you had no chance to win. The man in front of him was like a devil, and his blood-red eyes made his heart chill and his fear was strange.
Under the gaze of those blood-red eyes, it seemed like I had fallen into hell and would never turn over.
Resistance had become a luxury at this time, and he could only enjoy death quietly. Each punch after punch symbolized that he had another step from death.
He used to treat himself as a match, punching and punching others, without any pity. He was so excited when he saw his opponent approaching death little by little, but today it was his turn to enjoy the elegy of death.
Go and die!
Yang Fan was like a death-taking impermanence, and his voice was like coming from the endless abyss, extremely cold.
Yang Fan punched Li Zhen directly on the head, and only the sound of bone bursting was heard. Li Zhen's skull was blown up, blood splattered, and the snow-white brain flew out.
Blood squirted on Yang Fan, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were smiling coldly, making people feel cautious.