Chapter 132: Nanshan Daoren's hole cards

The entire ground was set off with a fluctuation, and the Qingfeng Monk was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground.

It was the first time he had seen such a scene in decades of life.

Not to mention the Qingfeng monks, even the people of Nanshan Dao were stupid, although they knew that Zhao Fan had a certain ability, but they didn't expect him to have such terrifying strength!

Zhao Fan fell to the ground and looked at Nanshan Daoren proudly, "Old thing, it's your turn next!"

Qingfeng Jushi was so frightened that he hugged the thigh of Nanshan Daoren.

"Master, this guy is not human at all, what should we do now?"

Nanshan Daoren frowned and kicked him out.

"Useless things, scared you like this before the fight started. ”

Nanshan Daoist looked at Zhao Fan vigilantly, just now he had clearly felt that what Zhao Fan released just now was not internal strength, but a more powerful force.

Zhao Fan was just staring at the Nanshan Dao people at the moment, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, he didn't see Song Yuning's location now, and he was worried that he would hurt Song Yuning if he made a move.

Nanshan Daoren was not in a hurry to make a move, Zhao Fan's current strength had exceeded his imagination, and Zhao Fan's palm just now made him feel the breath of death.

"Little one, I admit that I underestimated you, I can give you back, and we will treat it as if today's incident did not happen?"

Nanshan Daoren suddenly spoke.

Zhao Fan sneered when he heard it.

"Old thing, do you think I'm a three-year-old, and if that's the case, what are you sneaking around?"

From just now, Zhao Fan found the strange behavior of the Nanshan Dao people, although they were a certain distance away, they could still clearly see what was being portrayed on the ground with his crutches.

Nanshan Daoren's face changed slightly, and he had already tried to reduce his movements, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Zhao Fan.

"Little one, if you have such insight at a young age, your achievements will definitely not be low in the future, but unfortunately, you are destined to die here today. ”

Zhao Fan said with a disdainful face: "Just the two of you?"

Nanshan Daoren shook his head with a smile, "Of course it's not just the two of us, someone has already wanted to get rid of you." ”

Boom!

Nanshan Daoist stomped his cane fiercely, and the strange spell he had just carved emitted a faint light, and then the ground behind him began to churn, as if something was about to emerge.

Qingfeng Jushi looked at the ground behind Nanshan Daoren, his eyes were full of horror, and he got up from the ground and ran into the distance without looking back.

Zhao Fan just glanced at him lightly.

In comparison, the threat posed to him by the Nanshan Dao people is even greater, and the Qingfeng Monk is not afraid at all!

A cold evil wind blew in his face, and on the ground behind the Nanshan Dao people, a skeleton arm stretched out, and then a white skeleton corpse came out.

"Holy!"

Zhao Fan couldn't help but curse secretly, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still startled when he saw this skeleton corpse.

It's like a science fiction movie!

Nanshan Daoist looked at Zhao Fan proudly, "Little guy, old man, I have been cultivating for so many years before I refined this corpse, with your cultivation in just ten years, what can you do to defeat my Dao practice for decades?"

The skeleton stood behind the Nanshan Dao people, just standing there motionless, giving people an extremely strong sense of fear.

Zhao Fan took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, "Damn, isn't it just a skeleton?

To comfort himself, Zhao Fan took the lead in making a move, and with a step on his feet, the whole person rushed directly towards the Nanshan Daoist like an arrow from the string.

The old god of Nanshan Dao stood in place, and a strange whistle sounded from his mouth, and the skeleton that had been standing behind him moved.

The skeleton was blocked in front of the Nanshan Daoist for a moment, and Zhao Fan directly raised his hand and slammed it with a punch, and the aura in his body was running wildly.

Nanshan Dao people couldn't help but secretly sigh when they felt Zhao Fan's fist power, and they were secretly glad that they had prepared this skeleton corpse in advance, otherwise they would really be planted here.

Zhao Fan's fist had already collided with the skeleton's fist, and Zhao Fan suddenly felt an extremely violent force attacking, and his entire arm was a little numb.

He rolled over and landed firmly on the ground, and shook his arm slightly.

"That's a lot of strength!"

The eyes of the people of Nanshan Dao were full of smug looks.

"Little one, this skeleton is the culmination of my life's work, how can you defeat it?"

Zhao Fan rushed forward again with some disbelief, this time Zhao Fan was ready to cross the skeleton and directly kill the Nanshan Dao people, as long as the Nanshan Dao people died, this skeleton would definitely turn into a pile of white bones again.

However, Zhao Fan obviously underestimated the speed of the skeleton, and just as Zhao Fan was about to go around the skeleton, the skeleton actually twisted its body to make a strange gesture and punched Zhao Fan in the chest with a backhand.

The terrifying force directly knocked Zhao Fan out sideways, fell to the ground with pain on his face, and a burning sensation came from his chest.

The skeleton did not continue to attack, but stood beside the Nanshan Daoist like a bodyguard, and the Nanshan Daoist took a step forward with a smile.

"Little one, I told you a long time ago, you are no match for my skeleton, you better be obedient and captured. ”

Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and turned the aura in his body, the burning sensation in his chest gradually subsided, and he struggled to stand up, Zhao Fan turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nanshan Dao people were also a little surprised to see that Zhao Fan could still stand up, in his opinion, there were very few people in the whole world who could withstand a skeleton's punch, and Zhao Fan could not be counted among them.

After Zhao Fan stood up, his serious expression suddenly relaxed.

"Old thing, I have to say that your skeleton is indeed very powerful, but can you do this next move?"

Saying that, Zhao Fan slowly raised his right hand, and all the spiritual energy in his body rushed straight into the sky, and for a while, the wind was fierce, forming a tornado with Zhao Fan as the center.

The smugness in the eyes of the Nanshan Dao people dissipated, "This... This is?!"

The Qingfeng monk who was hiding in the distance was completely frightened, and in his opinion, everything now was completely a fight between immortals, a scene he never dreamed of.

The originally clear sky was gradually covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and silver-white lightning flashed through it like a dragon.

In the factory, Song Yuning, who was tied to a broken wooden stool, looked at all this with horror, she didn't know what was going on outside, why it was cloudy in an instant.

Nanshan Daoist stabilized his body in this fierce wind, and looked at Zhao Fan with frightened eyes.

"The only person who can change the direction of heaven and earth is a person with aura, have you reached that realm?"