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The man threw his coat directly into the air, completely revealing his true face.

He was wearing almost the same clothes as Zhao Yifan, but the color was red.

Although it looks like a red jacket, it is a pullover dress, and the base color is still black, and the pants are red.

Although it is exactly the same as what Zhao Yifan wears, the difference between one blue and one red is very conspicuous.

The man's three-dimensional facial features were as delicate as a knife, and the whole person exuded a strong aura, and his handsome face was full of angry anger and murderous aura.

The man looked at Zhao Yifan angrily, his eyes showed a steady stream of anger, and his body exuded a strong killing intent, and then he shouted, "Zhao Yifan!"

Then he rushed towards Zhao Yifan, his black hair gradually turned gray in the air, and his speed gradually became faster.

And Zhao Yifan looked at the man's figure, and said with a sad expression, "Don't force me to do it." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded.

At this time, the entire stadium was crowded with all "red".

Thousands of men glared at Zhao Yifan from all directions, and at the same time, they all held two eagle claw scimitars in their hands, looking at Zhao Yifan murderously.

At this time, the man had arrived in front of Zhao Yifan, he glared angrily, staring at Zhao Yifan with a gloomy face and a low head, and his weapon slowly approached Zhao Yifan's neck.

......

"Hey, are you sure? Your dad is letting you stay home. ”

"If you're scared, go back!"

The former boy, who is now Zhao Yifan, called a few of his companions to come to a gloomy castle, and on the empty ground, only five people slowly walked towards the castle, and tens of thousands of crows above the castle surrounded the sky with water that could not penetrate a trace of sunlight.

"Cut, it's noon, it's really unlucky!" the young Zhao Yifan spat disdainfully, "Hey, the dog mongrels of The Lost World, listen up!

However, at this moment, a boy dressed exactly like him, but in red color, suddenly asked, "Aren't you waiting for it to fall?"

And he is the young Pan Liangjun.

"I can't wait! When she comes, the daylily will be cold!" said the young Zhao Yifan as he walked arrogantly towards the castle.

“...... All right. ”

......

Bite!

However, at the moment when the eagle claw scimitar was about to cut through Zhao Yifan's neck, Zhao Yifan suddenly raised his head, his expression revealed a touch of sadness in anger, grabbed the weapon, and roared angrily, "Pan Liangjun, don't force me!"

Boom!

With that, Zhao Yifan violently tore his hand away, and then smashed his fist in the face.

However, at the moment when Zhao Yifan made his move, countless "Pan Liangjun" around him also moved together, just like a bee chrysalis, roaring towards Zhao Yifan.

And the eagle claw scimitar in everyone's hand, through the muddy light, still refracted a faint light around the fog.

At the same time, Pan Liangjun, who was punched by Zhao Yifan, suddenly burst into a rage, and rushed towards him with Zhao Yifan's fist.

"Ahh

"What!" Zhao Yifan couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly jumped back.

Shout!

Pan Liangjun's knife only cut through the void in front of Zhao Yifan.

And Zhao Yifan was entangled by tens of millions of other roaring "Pan Liangjun".

......

Burst!

"Wow!"

With bursts of screams, bright red blood stained the entire gloomy sky, and the stumps and severed arms of the strange people flew all over the sky.

At this time, although the five teenagers and girls were surrounded by groups of strange people, they were like entering no man's land, and they did not receive the slightest obstruction, and kept moving forward.

Click!

An awl as thick as an arm pierced a man's jaw and stabbed out from the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, the young Zhao Yifan withdrew his fist with a murderous face, and then turned around and turned into a blood mark.

With the trail left by the blood marks, the strange people didn't even have time to scream, and they fell to the sound of blood spurting.

......

"Drink!"

Burst!

At this time, accompanied by Zhao Yifan's roar, Pan Liangjun's doppelganger was torn apart by Zhao Yifan's five fingers one after another.

And the handguards, which had been somewhat loose, became closed, and were wrapped together with the ten fingers and nails.

While improving the protection ability, the lethality was also increased to the extreme, and the blood suddenly stained the entire stadium red.

The warm liquid almost wrapped Zhao Yifan, he was like an Asura crawling out of hell, his eyes were shining with red blood, and he kept strangling the enemies around him.

And the "Pan Liangjun" around him also roared like a beast one by one, and pounced on him one by one, completely unable to tell who was the real body and who was fake.

Poof!

"Uh-huh......"

At this time, Zhao Yifan's back was suddenly torn open with a deep wound, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry and staggered forward a few steps.

However, just like that, Zhao Yifan's figure was completely messed up, his dodge made mistakes one after another, and the wounds on his body gradually increased.

"Hmm......" Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth angrily, clenched his fists violently, and a short cone with the thickness of an arm suddenly protruded on the back of his hand, and then roared angrily and knocked the enemy around him away with a backhand punch.

The awl passed through the enemy's head like a fruit, and then it also pierced through the head of one person next to him, and if it wasn't long enough, the next three would have been killed on the spot.

"Uhhhh

Boom!

However, at this time, Pan Liangjun's sarcastic laughter suddenly rang out: "Hahaha, what's the matter? You have this strength? I am afraid that you can beat ten of you now!"

After that, Pan Liangjun's body suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yifan, he lowered his body, and at the same time, Zhao Yifan's eyes also slowly looked down, and the two suddenly looked at each other.

However, Pan Liangjun let out a few sneers and said, "Hehe, you really shouldn't have broken them all up." ”

After that, Pan Liangjun's fist swept over Zhao Yifan's neck, and the eagle claw scimitar was also attached to his neck, and now it only takes the next moment for most of Zhao Yifan's neck to be cut by Pan Liangjun.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan's eyes shrank sharply, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Ahhhhh

However, there was the roar of the "Pan Liangjun" clone over there, and I saw more than a dozen clones constantly rushing towards him with their teeth and claws.

Not...... Oops, the retreat is sealed!

Immediately, Zhao Yifan quickly went to every corner, but to his surprise, he was completely surrounded, and the clones around him ......

The attack without dead ends cut off all his retreats.

Zhao Yifan's face was already as dead as ashes.

And Pan Liangjun sneered, "Heh, go down and say hello to her." ”

......

"Wow! this ...... Are these guys human?!"

"Ahem, damn it, reinforcements, call for reinforcements!"

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet! Why are you going! Hold on, no, wow!"

Bang!

Under the onslaught of five unknown teenagers and girls, the gate of the castle was smashed open by the frontal one.

With a strong smell of blood, a pair of eyes emitted a red glow like blood, and the young Zhao Yifan's face was full of excitement, and a little disappointed expression looked at the dense crowd in the castle, and licked the corners of his mouth.

"Heh, it seems that there are a lot of people, but they are just a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. ”

However, at this moment, a man and a woman silently appeared behind the young Zhao Yifan, their faces were gloomy, and their backhands with gloomy expressions slashed at the back of his head with weapons.

And the young Zhao Yifan, who was unaware, still looked at the people in the castle with a cool smile.

Burst!

With a graceful arc, half of the young Zhao Yifan's head was dissipated, and the white red liquid drew a perfect arc in the air and fell to the ground.

"It worked!"

A man and a woman who had sneaked up on the young Zhao Yifan before showed joy on both faces, and exclaimed in surprise!

"Very well, there are only four people left!" the woman excitedly turned the machete in her hand and quickly turned to look at the other four.

And the man also happily picked up the big knife and said with a smile, "Hahaha, then"

Poof!

However, before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the smile on his face froze.

"Huh?" the man looked down at his abdomen in confusion, only to see that an arm-thick awl protruded from his lower abdomen, bright red, and gentle liquid kept flowing out.

"Poof!" the man spurted out a mouthful of hot blood and smiled suspiciously, "Alas...... How so?"

With that, he turned his head to look at the woman, but at this glance, the smile on his face disappeared directly, and was replaced by a full of fear.

At this time, an iron cone of the same size stretched out of the woman's mouth, and the woman was already dead and could not die anymore.

The man's eyes widened in horror, and the muscles on his face trembled.

Burst!

However, in the next second, before the man could scream, his head was smashed.

And the young Zhao Yifan, with a gloomy and angry face, suddenly appeared above his slowly falling corpse.

"Hey, be careful, one of the clones is dead. At this time, the young Pan Liangjun patted Zhao Yifan on the shoulder, and then rushed in first.

At this time, there were also many exclamations of strange people all around.

"What's the matter, they're all twins?"

"No! That's the amount....... Poof!"

"How many of them have grown!

"How can this be? Why are they all so strong!

"It's all entities, it's all entities, no, hurry up and call for backbone reinforcements!"

......

At this time, just when Zhao Yifan was trapped to death, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he jumped back.

"What!"

Pan Liangjun, who was about to succeed, widened his eyes sharply and exclaimed.

And Zhao Yifan looked at Pan Liangjun with a shocked smile and said, "After so many years, you still don't know me." ”

Puff puff!

Countless eagle claw scimitars pierced Zhao Yifan's skin like rain, and Zhao Yifan almost carried it down with his back and muscles.

Pan Liangjun's eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart was horrified.

Isn't he afraid of being pierced through an important part and dying directly?!

Seeing this, the clones on both sides also hurriedly shifted the direction of their attacks and pounced on Zhao Yifan.

"Hmm!" At this time, Zhao Yifan bit his lower lip tightly, his fists were clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, he endured the pain and turned around and pulled out those eagle claw scimitars.

The sound of flesh and blades tearing seemed to ring in his ears, and the sound of flesh and flesh being pulled together was endless.

"Uh-huh!"

Then Zhao Yifan burst out with an amazing roar, turned around and smashed his fist into the clone on the left, and at the same time roared angrily, "Hades Gate!"

Rumble!

"Wow, ahhhh

With a dazzling red light passing in front of Pan Liangjun's eyes, the doppelgangers were directly slapped away by a thick, red arm.

"Hades!"

Rumble!

"Wow, ahhhh

And the doppelganger on the right is in the same tragic situation.

"Whew!" Then Zhao Yifan turned around violently and spit out a mouthful of rich turbidity, his eyes suddenly burst into angry blood, and his expression was distorted together because of anger, which was very hideous.

He clasped his fists around his waist, like two cannons ready to fire, and propped up the gauntlets that were originally close to his hands.

"Drink~!" Zhao Yifan spit out a strong mouthful of turbidity, as if he had already finished accumulating his strength.

Immediately afterward, he roared angrily, "Hades, Savage Dance!"

Boom Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Yifan's fist swung out like rain, and his arms almost seemed to disappear, only the sound of "whirring" kept passing by his ears.

However, with every punch Zhao Yifan, a small "underworld door" would appear behind him, and the fists that kept blasting out from inside the door kept knocking the clone away.

And the fist style that burst out of the crimson fist even implicated Pan Liangjun behind Zhao Yifan.

At this time, his arms were blocked in front of him with a shocked face, struggling to stand firm and not be blown away, looking at Zhao Yifan, who was constantly roaring, and his heart was horrified.

The wound on his back was constantly torn apart by the large swing of his arm, and he really didn't feel the pain? Is it the same as his heart?

"Drink, ah, ah!" At this time, Zhao Yifan kept swinging his fists and roaring, while the doppelganger of "Pan Liangjun" in front of him kept spitting blood, like a kite with a broken string, and flew out.

Many smashed into the auditorium, smashing chairs to pieces, and then more than half of them fell on the rotten chairs, the raised spikes, and the steps and pillars of the stairs.

The scene was suddenly very bloody.

......

Burst!

"Uh......."

As the last strange man fell, the young Zhao Yifan looked at the hall full of corpses with a cold face.

And although this castle looks very grand, it has three floors, empty, and there are no furnishings, and the only furnishings may be these corpses on the ground.

At this time, the young Pan Liangjun, Ye Kaixing, Xu Shan and Wang Xinyu also walked to the young Zhao Yifan.

The young Ye Kaixing held a knight's heavy spear and a heavy shield and asked, "They should all be dead, right?"

The young Zhao Yifan wiped the blood on his face, revealed his yin owl face, and said, "Bombard this place into the sky, even if you don't die, you will die." ”

With that, he turned around and prepared to leave, but he was stunned for a moment as he took the first step.

"Huh?" then slowly turned his head to look up the steps.

And everyone realized Zhao Yifan's actions and stopped one after another.

The young Xu Shan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Then he looked at Zhao Yifan's shocked and trembling gaze.

And in the next second, everyone also became the same as Zhao Yifan's expression, full of shock and doubt.

I saw a girl wearing a long white dress, her hair was coiled high, revealing a smooth goose egg face, shaking a pair of slender white legs and slowly walking down the steps of the second floor.

But a cold smile appeared on the girl's immature face.

......

"Hmm......" At this time, Pan Liangjun saw that Zhao Yifan had not stopped, looking at his doppelgangers who were brutally beaten away by him, he bit his lower lip angrily, and the smell of blood made him a little crazy.

"Zhao Yifan!"

Driven by the smell of blood, Pan Liangjun roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Yifan.

At this time, Zhao Yifan seemed to be like a beast with red eyes, hearing Pan Liangjun's angry shouts, he turned around violently and swung his fist at him.

At that moment, Pan Liangjun only felt a suffocating murderous aura rushing towards him, and Zhao Yifan's fist, like a meteorite, slammed into his face.

And the remaining clones behind Zhao Yifan originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack him, but he waved his backhand and flew out.

......

The girl slowly walked down the steps, and a smile suddenly appeared on her cold face, which was like a ray of sunshine on an iceberg, very warm.

"Are you here?" the girl asked with a smile.

And the young Pan Liangjun on the side was dumbfounded at this time, and he couldn't help but ask, "You...... Why are you here?"

The girl tilted her head, pretended to think for a moment, and then smiled, "You called me here!"

The girl in front of her is the Luoluo mentioned by the young Pan Liangjun before.

And a discerning person can see at a glance why she appeared here and why she walked out of the castle unharmed, but the young Pan Liangjun didn't want to admit it.

He hurriedly put on a hypocritical smile and walked towards Luoluo with open arms, and said with a smile, "Oh...... Oh~ha, it turns out that you have been here a long time ago? really, why didn't you tell us earlier?

And Luoluo also replied with a smile, "Yes, I have arrived a long time ago and have been waiting for you!"

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Pan Liangjun, who came back to his senses, looked at the huge fist like a meteorite, took a sharp breath, sideways avoided Zhao Yifan's fist, and he also clenched the weapon in his hand tightly, his eyes rolled with a strange golden light, and then stabbed both on Zhao Yifan's arm.

Bite!

The gauntlet bounced Pan Liangjun's attack away, and a spark splashed into his eyes, and he closed his eyes with a painful scream.

"Well, eyes!"

Boom!

"Poof!"

And in the next second, he was directly smashed in the face by Zhao Yifan's other fist and flew out.

However, Zhao Yifan didn't use the slightest ability, just ordinary brute force.

Immediately, Zhao Yifan, who had black hair and was panting, clenched his fists and roared angrily, "Pan Liangjun, if you haven't woken up yet, then let me wake you up!"

Pan Liangjun was slightly stunned, at this time, all his clones around him were dead, and only himself was left.

Then he got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit out the bloody spit, and said faintly angrily, "Didn't you wake up?"

"Luoluo, she is the enemy!"

When Pan Liangjun heard this, all the expressions on his face were lost, and a suppressed murderous and aggressive aura suddenly broke out.

"Don't mention her name to me!bastard!" Pan Liangjun burst out with an earth-shattering roar, turning into a red blood light and rushing towards Zhao Yifan.

At this time, although Zhao Yifan had not recovered from his injuries and could not stand steadily, the inexplicable perseverance that supported him still drove his body to make him raise his fist again and wave towards Pan Liangjun.

"Drink, ahhhh

"Ahh

The fist and the eagle claw scimitar flicked together, and at this time the physical strength of both of them had reached the limit......