It can be said that Ping Jiulang's move cut off all of Lin Fan's retreats, so that he can only have a hard fight with Ping Jiulang, if the cultivation realm is not as good as Ping Jiulang, then I am afraid that one palm will be able to hit the result.

And before the palm of his hand fell, the terrifying aura of the Heavenly Star powerhouse had already flown away from the sand, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to be experiencing a storm, and the wind blew Lin Fan's clothes and black hair danced wildly,

"Lin Fan, the strength of my palm is at least 200,000 catties, I'll see how you block it!"

After pulling out a palm, Heikuro grinned.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, the strength of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Heavenly Star Rank was indeed amazing, but this simple palm had the ability to open mountains and crack stones, and even, even a building might not be able to block this palm.

"See-through pupils!"

Lin Fan's aura urged, and then his right shoulder was raised violently like a awakened tiger, bang, as if the ground was thundering, and then, Lin Fan's fist also smashed out, the power in his body was not retained at all, and a faint golden light shrouded his fist, making the fist flash with a cold light like metal.

"Your true anger?"

Seeing this, Hei Jiulang's face changed greatly, he had been crisscrossing the island country for half his life, but he had never seen anyone's true qi actually color.

"Feel it!"

Lin Fan grinned, after Ping Jiulang entered the late stage of the Heavenly Star Position, this strength was indeed against the sky, but it was a pity that he was unlucky to meet Lin Fan, a demon with a perspective divine pupil and a golden essence.

Otherwise, just with the power of his punch of 200,000 catties, it was enough to sweep all the powerhouses of the Tianxing Position, and it was not impossible to even kill the powerhouses in the early stage of the Tianxing Rank in seconds.

One thousandth of a breath later.

Lin Fan's fist fell on Ping Jiulang's palm like a meteor, and in an instant, a tingling pain came from the palm, as if Lin Fan's fist had turned into a cactus ball at this moment.

A muffled grunt of pain, mixed with a terrible loud noise, suddenly rippled above the top of the mountain.

The surrounding rubble rolled down the mountain like a landslide, making a terrible rumbling sound.

It was just a tentative blow, but it was like two beasts colliding together, causing an earth-shattering movement.

Then, Lin Fan didn't move at all, but Ping Jiulang couldn't help but take half a step back to stabilize his figure.

Although it was only half a step, although it was just a simple temptation, it made Ping Jiulang's heart set off a monstrous wave, you know, he is now in the late stage of the Heavenly Star Position, if Miki Yu and Kurokawa Cang didn't help him enter the late stage of the Heavenly Star Position, wouldn't that mean that he would suffer a big loss this time in the temptation?

But in just a moment, the endless shock turned into a thick excitement, where is Lin Fan's realm, in Ping Jiulang's opinion, the reason why he was able to burst out with such an amazing strength was completely dependent on Lin Fan's amazing method.

And today, he, Heijiuro, is also going to get such a supreme method, how can he not be excited?

"Lin Fan, your strength is really surprising, I won't have the slightest reservation in the future!"

Hei Jiu Lang took a deep breath and pulled out a sword from his body, "This knife is called the Imperial Soul, and it is the god-killing sword of my island country, which has been inherited for three thousand years. ”

"Hehe, is it? I hope it won't be as useless as your realm!"

Lin Fan grinned and sneered.

When Hei Jiulang heard this, he didn't mean to talk nonsense, the true qi in his body frantically poured into the soul knife in his hand like he didn't want money, and at the same time, his hands were slowly raised towards the top of his head.

On the top of the mountain, as if a cold wind was blowing, the skin of the blowing person was painful, and many leaves were cracked, which was extremely terrifying.

"Kill the god with a sword!"

When the sword was raised above his head, Heikuro glared and gritted his molars, roaring like a mad beast.

"Brush!"

A scorching white sword qi that was forty or fifty meters long bloomed from above the imperial soul, carrying a terrifying aura that made the mountains and rivers lose color and make the sky tremble towards Lin Fan's head.

"It's not a small movement, but it's a pity that it's not enough to kill me!"

Lin Fan smiled arrogantly, his wrist flicked, and the Xuanyuan Sword also quietly appeared in his hand, and the first style of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique slashed through the air, directly towards the terrifying sword light, but his whole person did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and with a swing of the sword, he stepped on the dragon pace and rushed towards Ping Jiulang.

"What? His speed ......"

Ping Jiulang was shocked in his heart, Lin Fan's speed was too much, and it was just an afterimage in his sight, and almost instantly, Ping Jiulang swung the soul sword in his hand again and slashed towards the phantom.

"Boom!!"

There was a crunch.

A majestic force like the sea surged towards Ping Jiulang, and the moment he felt this terrifying power, Ping Jiulang understood that he couldn't block Lin Fan's blow.

"Miki Yu, Kurokawa Cang save me!"

Ping Jiulang screamed in horror, this Imperial Soul Knife is a god-killing knife, it has a very high status in the entire island country, and its material is also made of extraterrestrial meteorite, and it has not left a gap in the three thousand years of fighting with dozens of generations of masters.

But now, he was cut off by Lin Fan, how could he not be shocked in his heart?

"Mu Xiu Yu Lin!"

"Black Dragon Ascension!"

Two roars suddenly rang out from the void.

Then, a green forest formed by the condensation of true qi suddenly grew in front of Heikuro.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing this, Lin Fan roared, and the power on the Xuanyuan Sword skyrocketed again, and those green trees began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye as if snow met the scorching sun the moment they encountered the Xuanyuan Sword.

And the black dragon on the other side also rushed in front of Lin Fan at this time.

Seeing this, Ping Jiulang's face immediately turned overjoyed, and he stared at Lin Fan with a grin and said with a cruel smile: "Lin Fan, your strength is indeed amazing, but so what? Today, the three super powerhouses of my island country are here, and you have only one way to die!"

"Really?"

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously, and with a thought in his mind, a rune treasure was thrown out directly.

"Roar!"

A beast's roar suddenly stirred through the heavens and the earth.

Then, on the top of the mountain, the golden light was shining, as if the entire mountain top had turned golden at this moment, and a golden dog with a whole body of more than a dozen feet pounced fiercely towards the black dragon.

"Damn, it's a rune treasure, Heijiuro be careful!"

Kurokawa Cang's face suddenly changed when he saw it, and the power of this talisman treasure was enough to resist his attack.

"What?"

Ping Jiulang, who was originally proud, also changed his face at this time, the frightened soul was not possessed, the imperial soul in his hand had been cut off by Lin Fan, he didn't have any power to let go now, how could his flesh and blood body resist the divine power of the Xuanyuan Sword?