The black fist, imprinted on the bronze chest, this scene is impossible to imagine what kind of shocking picture it is unless you see it with your own eyes.

Everyone saw that their scalps were numb, and they only felt that if this punch smashed on themselves, they were afraid that if they didn't die, they would lose half their lives, even Xiao Fan, his eyes were extremely solemn, but the fist style that spread out made him feel a sense of threat, so what would happen to Cai Miao, who was really hit?

Cai Miao's eyes were stunned, she looked down at the fist printed on her chest, blinked, and then took a step back.

The next moment, he jumped up: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Your uncle's! Come again! I only used five points of strength just now!"

Everyone: "......"

Does it hurt? Just pain?

In the face of Cai Miao's roar, Maya still made a simple finger hook motion, standing there motionless.

"Look at me on your lungs!" Cai Miao decisively copied Xiao Fan's moves, but his punch was completely different from Xiao Fan's, and he really went towards the location of the opponent's lungs.

Maya did not dodge or dodge, and made up his mind to carry it.

Bang!

There was a louder muffled sound than just now, and Maya's eyes showed a look of horror, and he involuntarily took a step back, looking down at the huge fist mark that was clearly visible on his chest, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay! It's good! It's my turn!" Maya said with difficulty, his Huaxia language was obviously not very good, but his ability to resist beatings was really strong, Cai Miao's punch still didn't hurt him, he just felt a sharp pain.

The more this happened, the more excited he became.

Maya, the toughest ascetic of the Visa, no one could be more physically strong, but now, he's found an opponent as well.

Cai Miao was unwilling, unconvinced, and patted her chest: "Come on!"

Then Maya smashed a punch on Cai Miao's body.

"It hurts! Lao Tzu's fist hits your stomach!"

"Pain...... You...... Terrible...... It's my turn!"

"Bang!"

"Malegobi, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

“……”

The entire Visa village was silent except for the loud muffled sound of fists smashing against their bodies.

Almost everyone fell into a state of stupor, looking at Cai Miao and Maya stupidly, you punch me and punch me, punch to the flesh.

With every punch from both of them, the corners of everyone's eyes jumped wildly, and this most primitive, direct, rough and simple physical collision caused a huge impact on everyone's psychology.

"Is this still human?" everyone wanted to complain in their hearts, but they couldn't speak.

Whether it is Maya or Cai Miao, every punch of the two of them is smashed on other people, I am afraid that they will be smashed into meat paste a long time ago, but both of them, the real chess opponents, will meet good talents, and the pair is inseparable, and it seems that both of them are still alive, as if they are nothing.

"Well, Cai Miao finally met a guy as perverted as him. Mei Sanbu gritted his teeth again, and thought about getting a physical martial arts to practice countless times, but as soon as he thought about how much hardship he wanted to endure, he retreated.

"The Cai family's body refining martial arts, I'm afraid it's terrible. Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh, it was amazing that an ordinary first-class family had such a powerful body refining martial arts inheritance.

Of course, Xiao Fan didn't know, in fact, the body refining martial arts owned by Cai Miao's family were the same as his Xiao family's mysterious internal strength secrets, and they were all inherited by a mysterious monk.

Thousands of years ago, the Cai family was very prosperous, and almost commanded the ancient martial arts world, the original head of the Cai family, known as the king of Cairen!

Bang bang bang......

The battle between Cai Miao and Maya is still ongoing, but it can be seen that both of them have tried their best, and they are both injured, and blood is flowing from the corners of their mouths.

It's just that in the eyes of the two, there is no longer murderous intent and anger, and some of them are inexplicable - sympathy for each other!

The master is as lonely as snow, the whole world is the same, when a person is invincible in a certain field, he will find it very boring, and when an opponent of equal strength appears, he will have a special good feeling.

This is the case with Cai Miao and Maya now.

At one point, the two stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and then laughed.

"You, name?" Maya asked.

"My name is Cai Miao, your name is Maya, I remember!"

Cai ...... Miao...... We, friends!" Maya nodded.

Cai Miao laughed: "Well, it's a friend, this time we are not up or down, and we will have a chance to come again in the future!"

"Yes, definitely!" Maya nodded earnestly.

Everyone: "......"

So if you don't fight and don't know each other, will you get married in Taoyuan?

"Maya, go down!" The Vessa patriarch jumped on his forehead, but he was helpless, although he was the patriarch, Maya had a transcendent status in the ascetic lineage, and to some extent, he was not worse than his patriarch, and he was not qualified to blame the other party at all.

"Today, you can't get out of my Visa!

The Visa patriarch was determined to leave Xiao Fan and the others, and with an order, the members of the Visa Clan, who were still watching the play just now, all rushed up.

Right now, the fight is about to start, even if Xiao Fan is unwilling, there is no way.

Seeing that the Visa Patriarch began to shake his bell again, Xiao Fan immediately entered a violent state, the red glow in his eyes appeared, and then the bloody aura spread overwhelmingly.

The same is true of Xiao Fan, there are also ghost disciples, their eyes are like bloody pupils, and the bloody aura is soaring.

The monk clasped his hands together and said something about Amitabha, but a weird smile appeared on his face, his hands turned bright red, and blood marks appeared under his feet, and a strong bloody aura blended into the bloody mist emitted by Xiao Fan and the ghost disciples without hindrance.

"Kill!" just as Xiao Fan's low roar was already piled up in his throat and was about to blurt out......

"Wait!" the Visa patriarch exclaimed.

The black cultivators who rushed up all stopped, and the shamans who were dancing and preparing to dance were also stunned on the spot.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Patriarch of Visa, but they saw that Patriarch Visa was extremely emotional, jumped down from the giant lion, almost staggered, and ran to Xiao Fan's eyes, with a touch of apprehension, a touch of expectation, eight points of nervousness, and asked, "Are you in the state of a demon god?"

"Demon God Status?What is it?" Xiao Fan's face was cold, he had absolute reason at this moment, and if he wanted to attack him mentally, there was no half possibility.

The Visa patriarch licked his lips, swallowed nervously, organized his words, and said, "I mean, your state is not the norm, it's a special state, you have a desire to kill and bloodthirsty thoughts, but you have absolute sanity, right?"

"That's right. Xiao Fan nodded, his absolute sanity state was rippling, how could this Visa Patriarch know about his weird and violent state? Even Xiao Fan himself, even Xiao Ran, couldn't tell what the reason was.

Who knows, the next moment, this Visa patriarch actually knelt down respectfully towards Xiao Fan, and shouted in his mouth: "Kneel and worship Lord Demon God!"

"Bow down to the Demon God!" the black people of the Visa, whether they were ascetics or shamans, all knelt down.

Xiao Fan: "???"

What the hell are you kidding me?()

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