Chapter 0037 The light of exorcism, Brother Xiao Fan is unstoppable
Yang Yifan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put on the "Exorcism Light" of the High Imitation Night Rain Martial Emperor.
Huo Peng, the frog demon king who had just touched him, only had two words in his heart at this time, "weak chicken", but just now it was such a weak chicken that turned the frog clan upside down, and the simple-minded Huo Peng didn't think so much, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, no matter how thick the turtle shell is, it's useless, grandpa will still kill you with one punch!"
Still didn't feel like it was enjoyable, in order to let Yang Yifan deeply understand what it means to be loveless, Huo Peng continued to laugh and said: "Don't say that grandpa bullied you, I'll let you make three moves and never fight back." β
"Really?"
"Lie to your grandfather and your surname!"
And such a good thing, are the frogs all fools?
Yang Yifan was secretly happy in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "Demon King, look at it, I'm here!"
Huo Peng's waist straightened, his body more than doubled, and shouted: "Don't mother-in-law, come on!"
Yang Yifan transported his strength to the Xuantie Sword in his right hand and slashed out with a sword.
Storm of Swords!
Patches of sword rays swayed out, overwhelmingly surging towards the demon king Huo Peng.
Huo Peng, who didn't care about it just now, was stabbed in the face by the oncoming wind, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only resist this move.
Whoa!
Countless sword lights pierced Huo Peng's body, and he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and he also left scars all over his body.
Huo Peng grinned in pain, and his left hand clenched into a fist like Yang Yifan.
Yang Yifan stared at him motionlessly, and said slowly: "Frog, grandpa's surname is Yang, you don't want to be my grandson!"
Huo Peng hurriedly retracted the fist that had been halfway swung in the air and said angrily: "There are two more moves." β
Although Yang Yifan was happy in his heart, he was not in a hurry to make a move.
"I only used half of my cultivation just now, be careful of the frog, and then I'm going to use all my strength. β
Huo Peng was shocked, what, the move just now was only half of his cultivation.
Frightened, he hurriedly put the iron hook in his right hand across his chest.
"Storm of Swords!"
Yang Yifan found that he was using this trick more and more easily, and the power was becoming more and more fierce.
A sword swung out, flying sand and stones, and the boundless sword stabbed at Huo Peng, enveloping him in ten thousand swords.
Huo Peng didn't dare to move, and tightly guarded the door on his chest.
Suddenly, ten thousand swords turned into a sword.
Syllable!
A crisp sound sounded.
Huo Peng's face was swollen, and the left side of his face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his eyes.
It turned out that the mighty Ten Thousand Swords were just for show, and the sword that slapped the face was real.
This sword did not cause great damage to Huo Peng, but don't hit people in the face, frogs also have faces and skin.
Huo Peng felt greatly humiliated, and was about to smash Yang Yifan with an iron hook.
"Frog, there's one more trick. Yang Yifan kindly reminded.
Huo Peng, who was angry, took care of so much, the strength in his hand did not decrease but increased, and increased a few points, planning to hook off Yang Yifan's head with one move.
"Second brother, what you say is counted, our frog clan can't be underestimated, and there is one more trick, let him kill him after the fight!"
"Yes, three moves are three moves, not two moves and not four moves!"
The Frog Demon King, who was watching the battle, spoke.
Yang Yifan took a few steps back, with a confused expression, so funny?
Huo Peng is also full of resentment, fuck, you are still not my brother.
"But, he hit me!"
Huo Peng was like a wronged child at this time, and Yang Yifan couldn't help laughing.
"You asked me to fight, I did exactly what you asked, come on, come on, there is one more trick, let me finish the fight. β
"Second brother, let him fight, this kid's cultivation is limited, and he can't die. β
The boss Shen Yongguo stopped the angry Huo Peng, "Our frog clan counts when we talk, don't let people laugh at me, our words don't count." β
Fuck, you must have said that, and you weren't the one who got beaten.
Huo Peng was full of grievances.
Yang Yifan also felt incredible, did this frog clan all have bags in their heads, and they were so stupid.
"Then I'm coming!"
Huo Peng raised his cultivation to the limit, protected his whole body, and shouted: "Come on!"
Yang Yifan was not busy making a move, "System, is there anything that can be improved in a short period of time after use?"
"It is recommended to buy Ben Lei Dan!"
"Buy!"
"Buy Penedan and consume 200 merit points!"
Ben Lei Dan, after use, increases the cultivation by three times, and lasts for ten minutes.
Yang Yifan used Ben Leidan without saying a word.
"Frog, grandpa is here!"
"Storm of Swords!"
Huo Peng looked disdainful, "It's this trick again, can it be a little innovative!"
has already suffered two sword storms, more or less, he has a general understanding of this sword move, and Huo Peng is confident that this move will not be able to use himself.
"Hahaha! Weak chicken, there will only be one move back and forth, and there is no way to take grandpa now!"
Hey, that's not right!
The smile on Huo Peng's face froze, why was he suddenly so strong?
Huo Peng felt the aura of danger, and didn't dare to hesitate, so he ran away.
But where to run, with the help of Ben Leidan, this move is simply devastating.
Boom!
In the terrifying explosion, Huo Peng's whole person flew out and smashed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Dick!"
Shen Yongguo panicked, why was this kid suddenly so powerful.
The fourth Dong Bingbing hurriedly rushed over to help Huo Peng up, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted, "Boss, the second brother just fainted." β
Dong Bingbing flew back and surrounded Yang Yifan with the other two demon kings.
"Boy, you're so ruthless!"
Yang Yifan looked innocent, "Don't blame me, you made me beat, I met your requirements, and I am not satisfied?"
"Boss, why are you talking so much nonsense with him, kill him!"
The third Du Shun was the most irritable and killed Yang Yifan.
"Let you kill!"
Yang Yifan was not afraid, did not retreat, but advanced, and went straight up.
Bang bang!
Du Shun hit Yang Yifan with two punches in succession.
Du Shun didn't expect that he was not afraid of death, and used his chest to meet his fist.
"Hahaha, stinky boy, grandpa's fist is uncomfortable!"
"These two punches don't have much strength, they're too light!"
Yang Yifan, who had eaten two punches, patted his chest like he was fine, and looked at Du Shun with contempt.
"What?"
Not only Du Shun's face was incredible, but Shen Yongguo and Dong Bingbing were also surprised, Du Shun's fist they knew, one punch can knock down a mountain, this kid ate two punches and actually acted like no one, is this still a person?
Yang Yifan also secretly called for luck, this exorcism light is really not covered, it is so powerful to imitate the battle armor of the Night Rain Martial Emperor, isn't it even more terrifying.
"It's not that I look down on you, garbage like you, no one wants to strike iron in my hometown, and you still want to fight with me, are you too ignorant of the sky. β
"Third child, didn't you use all your strength just now?"
Shen Yongguo still didn't believe that this kid was young and his body could be so strong, and he suspected that Du Shun was retaining.
Du Shun wanted to save face and said, "That's right, I just used thirty percent of my strength just now." β
Dong Bingbing complained: "Third brother, this is your mistake, at this time, you still have strength, just punch this kid down!"
Du Shun flickered, "Didn't I see that the young master was still in the hands of this kid, and I was afraid that I would accidentally kill him, and I couldn't ask the whereabouts of the young master!"
"Well, that's right!"
Yang Yifan saw them talking to themselves, and said impatiently: "You still can't fight, you have been crooked for a long time, if you don't beat me, I'll leave!"
"Why not!"
In an instant, six fists slammed towards Yang Yifan.
Yang Yifan walked towards his fist nonchalantly.
Bang bang bang!
Under the impact of the huge energy, the sand and dust in the valley rolled, and Yang Yifan's whole person was shrouded in the dust.
"Boss, were we too ruthless just now, what if we accidentally beat him to death?" Dong Bingbing asked.
Shen Yongguo also had a worried look on his face, and he knew that he should have stayed just now.
Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the dust.
Yang Yifan patted the dust off his body, his eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "You are really the demon king of the frog clan, you won't be selected through the back door, right?"
Dig the groove!
I was afraid of beating you to death just now, but I didn't expect you to tease us.
Shen Yongguo was furious, and he could no longer care about the whereabouts of the young master.
"Brothers, kill him!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, the heavens and the earth in the valley changed color, and three figures killed Yang Yifan.
The crashing sound came and went.
At this point, if someone were to watch it, they would see a strange picture.
The three of them chased around a person, saying that it was a chase, but it was not exactly, the person who was beaten did not dodge at all, and from time to time he turned his body towards the fist that came at him, deliberately looking for a fight.
This strange picture went on for hours.
Shen Yongguo was the first to withdraw from the battle circle.
Then Dong Bingbing also retreated.
Then there is Du Shun.
After Yang Yifan received thousands of punches, he still looked at them with a smile as if he was fine, "Why, don't fight!"
Shen Yongguo gritted his teeth, eager to tear this kid apart, but looked at his fist that was flushed red and faintly painful, swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice: "This kid's body is too perverted, physical attacks are useless to him, hit him with spells." β
"SummonβFlame Tiger!"
Shen Yongguo's hands changed his gestures one after another, and countless fierce tigers with raging flames all over their bodies appeared out of thin air and killed Yang Yifan.
Yang Yifan made the Yanhu menacing, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, can this "exorcism light" withstand it?
The Xuantie sword in his hand was swung out, and the sword technique of warding off evil spirits danced with the iron sword.
At what time, more than a dozen spirit runes were covered on the body of one of the Yan Tigers.
Boom!
Brilliant sparks erupted, and the spirit rune and the flame tiger disappeared at the same time.
However, there are too many Yan Tigers, and after killing the three Yan Tigers with the evil sword method, there are finally Yan Tigers entangled with Yang Yifan.
Yan Hu's huge blood basin gulpled into his chest.
Yang Yifan couldn't retreat too late, and half of his body was bitten in the mouth by Yanhu.
Yikes!
Suddenly, bursts of black smoke came out of Yan Hu's tiger head, and in the billowing black smoke, Yan Hu disappeared.
"Haha, the light of the exorcism is not even afraid of spells!"
Without worries, Yang Yifan shot faster, and in a short time, he slashed the hordes of Yanhu under the sword.
"Come on, use your strongest spells against me, and don't pity me because I'm a suave exorcist!"
The three demon kings had a dark face for a while, who the pities you, Lao Tzu can't wait to eat your flesh.
"Host, pretending to be too much, it's almost enough, the time limit of the exorcist light is less than ten minutes left!"
So fast!
Yang Yifan is still unsatisfied, but he knows his strength, if it weren't for the light of exorcism, he would definitely be handsome for three seconds.
"Forget it, don't bully you, play with weak chickens like you, it's boring, let's go!"
Just go, Brother Fan didn't drag the mud and water, leaving a handsome back to the helpless demon king.