Tread, tread.

Hu Zhuohai heard the sound of footsteps, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like two sharp knives, and stabbed at the door of the council hall.

Fang Ran smiled lightly, stood at the door, held his hands, and looked back at the sight of Hu Zhuohai.

Smack!

But it was the momentum of the two of them that collided, disturbing the spiritual power and producing a small spiritual storm!

Hu Zhuohai showed a cruel smile: "Fang Ran, my subordinates, I can't find you, I didn't expect that there is no door to hell, you actually threw yourself in!"

Fang Ran showed a surprised expression: "Huh, look for me, I'm not right here, what's there to find?" I can't see it under my nose, your people are too useless." ”

Unexpectedly, Hu Zhuohai nodded approvingly and said, "It's really useless." The camp defense that would have been carefully arranged was easily slipped in by you. When Ben locks you up, he will send them all to refine the blood puppet!"

Fang Ran frowned. He didn't see that Hu Zhuohai was so ruthless and tyrannical to his own people.

"Those are all from your Heavenly Thunder Gate. ”

Fang Ran asked this, but he didn't sympathize with these people. Just by looking at the bloody atmosphere in this camp, you can know that every soldier here is not sorry to die.

He was just a little surprised, with such a royal method, could anyone still listen to the scorching sea?

Within the wasteland, there are responsibilities, and outside of duties, everyone is a brother and sister, so it's no wonder that Fang Ran is puzzled.

Hu Zhuohai said cruelly: "It's useless, what are you doing with it? Besides, blood puppets are worth much more than living people!"

"I see......" Fang Ran raised his eyebrows.

Hu Zhuohai sneered and said, "Ben will not like too much nonsense. You see, do you break your hands and feet and roll aside, don't bother Ben to do it, or do you want Ben to come and break your bones one by one?"

Fang Ran burst out laughing, and with contempt, he said, "Even a person of your level is still so arrogant and arrogant? I began to wonder why the Heavenly Thunder Gate could dominate this wilderness." ”

"Ignorant yellow-mouthed child. Since you want to know, Ben will let you know!"

As he spoke, the scorching sea rushed to the extreme, and the palm wind was like thunder, rolling and crushing!

Call!

Although he is only a cultivator in the middle realm of the martial pole, but looking at the momentum of the bombardment with one palm, he has definitely brought the atmosphere of the peak of the martial pole.

Fang Ran sneered: "It seems that you still have some brains." Know that in the beginning, give it your all. ”

He stood still with his feet, the sword intent of the stone cave poured into his arms, and he made a sword path with a piercing cloud and sun-breaking momentum, and greeted the pair of thunder palms of Hu Zhuohai!

Boom! Just like the thunderclouds in the sky roaring before the midsummer rainstorm is approaching. The fist and palm collided, and in an instant, the shock wave churned, leveling the hall where the two of them were!

The masonry beams and columns collapsed, causing smoke and dust.

Within the smoke and dust, two figures jumped up, bringing up two pillars of smoke, and then, in mid-air, their bodies turned like birds, staggered, and then struck again.

Thunderclouds roar again!

The smoke and dust stirred up just now were instantly blasted away by the wind pressure, and with the two of them as the center, they burst open, stirring up countless torches.

Hu Zhuohai landed suddenly, moved his wrist, and said, "I thought that the information sent by the Seven Peerless Sons was exaggerated a lot. Now it seems that you have some skills. ”

Hearing Hu Zhuohai mention the Seven Peerless Sons, Fang Ran couldn't help asking, "The Seven Peerless Sons...... Who is it?"

Hu Zhuohai sneered: "Seven Peerless Sons, you don't deserve to ask who he is." ”

Fang Ran was stunned, smiled indifferently, and shook his hand while laughing. These two bombardments, the shock of the shock, his wrist is also numb.

You must know that his practice is already very different from common sense. The body is constantly refined by the finest spiritual power, and it is much more detailed than those superficial body refining methods.

Coupled with the infusion of sword intent in the stone cave, his two punches have the heaviness that comes from the strength of the muscles and muscles themselves, and also the sharpness that comes from the sword intent to cut through the heavens and the earth.

And it is such a fist, Hu Zhuohai, who can fight with him to fight an equal match!

"The Seven Peerless Sons seem to have a lot of background, but that's not what I'm here for. It's this Hu Zhu Hai, sure enough, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, compared with the wild road in the wilderness, have a much more solid foundation, not to mention, the combat power under the same realm, I am afraid that it will also stabilize the cultivators in the wilderness!" Fang Ran thought secretly, on the other hand, in front of the Heavenly Machine Roulette, he had already sketched out the number of Hu Zhuo Hai's Thunder Palm Paths through these two palms.

"Yes, come again. Fang Ran hooked his fingers.

"Yes, hahahaha, joke! I will run to the thunder palm, but I will hold the flag and pass it on to the adults personally, how can you compare with the miscellaneous pieces that you are not as good as a group of dogs?"

Hu Zhuohai turned his palms over, and with a low shout, above the palm edge, there was a faint blue thunder!

That's no small feat.

This shows that the scorching sea, at least in the thunder, has initially felt some meaning.

Three-step martial arts, can touch a trace of Taoist rhyme, look at any place, can be regarded as a genius.

Tianlei Gate is indeed a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden. The sea is crazy, but it is true, there is crazy capital!

It seems that this scorching sea is the idea of a quick battle, and after a short confrontation, it is necessary to capture it in this move.

Fang Ran's face was full of solemnity.

Instinct told him that Hu Zhuohai's next palm was definitely not so easy to deal with just now.

Really.

Thunder, its disease is the best in the world!

Hu Zhuohai's palm, Fang Ran only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and the shadow of Hu Zhuohai was completely lost in his eyes.

The night sky lit up for a moment, and lightning streaked across the ruins of the council hall, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

When he caught the figure of Hu Zhuohai again, a pair of palms with a dazzling blue glow had already pressed in front of Fang Ran!

"Thunder, Move, Nine, Heaven!"

The sound of the scorching sea shouting is also like rolling thunder.

Thunder Nine Days, it is the palm that is almost the most profound among the thunder palms, and it is also the palm that can reach the extreme after cultivation, and the power is close to the peak of the martial arts!

Even in the thunder channeling technique, the entry-level foundation laying thunder method is only comparable to the power of this thunder movement for nine days.

You must know that the thunder trick is the Taoist canon of the Eight Classics, and it is a means that can only be used in the initial realm of the four-step path, and the thunder palm is just a very good martial art!

The lethality of reaching the Daodian with martial arts is the Xizhang Banner Envoy who taught the Thunder Palm of the Burning Sea, and he has been amazed so far. It is rumored that with this trick, the thunder moved for nine days, and the great commander even had the idea of passing down the thunder trick to Hu Zhuohai.

A palm slapped out, and a cruel smile appeared on Hu Zhuohai's face.

The speed of this palm has long exceeded the limit of a person's reaction speed.

Fang Ran's face had already shown a look of consternation, and he wanted to hide, but it was already too late!

Rumble!

This palm, not biased or oblique, was pressed on Fang Ran's chest.

Rolling thunder, surging!

Hu Zhuohai could almost see the scene of Fang Ran's sternum breaking and spurting out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, flying upside down.

This palm can not only severely damage the enemy, but also paralyze the opponent's meridians, so as to block the opponent's actions in an instant.

The whole body was convulsed painfully on the ground because of the severe pain and thunder penetrating the body, this scene was the scene that Hu Zhuohai liked to enjoy the most after every thunder hit for nine days.

However......

Click!

Hu Zhuohai's wrist was folded into a strange angle. Immediately, a sharp pain came from his broken wrist.

"How...... Possibly!"

Even if the thunder shook for nine days in vain, how could his wrist be broken by the shock......?! Could it be that Fang Ran, the true realm, is still above the three steps?

Hu Zhuohai is worthy of being a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles, and a trace of surprise has just risen, so he immediately made a decision and quickly withdrew and retreated.

But even when he retreated, his gaze was still fixed on Fang Ran.

And Fang Ran, the trace of consternation on his face was slowly receding, turning into a mocking smile.

Around him, a layer of green light flashed, and from the place where the scorching sea bombarded, there were shallow ripples.

And Fang Ran himself was unscathed!

"What is this...... "Hu Zhuohai asked fiercely, "Protecting the body......?" You can't be the beginning of the Four Paths. What the hell is this!"

The last question, Hu Zhuohai almost roared out.

He can accept that his palm is blocked, dodged, and evenly matched by the head-on bombardment, but he just can't believe that this has reached the peak of martial arts, and he can touch a palm of a higher realm, and if he hits it, the other party stands there, smiling at himself like no one else!

Fang Ran patted the placket of his clothes, although there was not a trace of dust there, and even after Hu Zhuohai's palm was punched, there was not even a trace of wrinkles.

"You can call this trick 'Python Mirror'. Fang Ran said indifferently.

"Haven't heard of the python mirror...... Able to block the thunder for nine days, this level of exercise, the wilderness criminals, no one should have ......" Hu Zhuohai said in a low voice.

He clutched his broken wrist, the muscles of his face twitching.

The pain of breaking his wrist was completely bearable for a cultivator of his realm.

And the broken wrist itself, with the recovery ability of the martial arts realm's physical body, can be restored in just a few days.

However, in the process, his cultivation and combat power will inevitably produce a landslide.

As he said earlier, the Heavenly Thunder Gate leaves no waste.

With his status, he will naturally not be cooked by rabbits and dead dogs, but the forces that he has worked hard to manage, and the deterrent power that he has accumulated will inevitably be taken advantage of by others to divide up!

This is more uncomfortable for Hu Zhuohai than death.

Fang Ran watched with interest as the expression on Hu Zhuohai's face changed, and said with a little wistful expression: "Of course, this kind of thing was not taught to me by people. I learned it from a white jade spirit python. ”

"Fart!" of course Hu Zhuohai couldn't believe it.

Fang Ran shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

After the tabula rasa followed him back to the wasteland, he was very curious about the tabula rasa's protective powers. With a lot of time with the whiteboard, Fang Ran meticulously analyzed the modeling and analysis of the Tianji Roulette Wheel, and soon, the information of the whiteboard was analyzed.

Among this information, for Fang Ran, the most valuable thing was the body protection divine power that could even carry the sword intent of the stone cave!

This is the innate supernatural power of the demon beast, not to mention learning it, even if the demon beast one day opens up its wisdom and cultivates into a human form, it is difficult to explain it in words.

Heaven and earth have intentions, but they are not contained in words.

Except for those demon cultivators who directly devoured the soul of the demon beast, no one could master the supernatural power of the genus of the demon beast spirit beast!

Hu Zhuohai knew this, so he broke his mouth and drank.

But for Fang Ran, for this computer master who has nowhere to explain, all the exercises and supernatural skills are analyzed, and it is a piece of information, which can be compiled into a module.

If you want to use ?loading, you can just do it. It's a matter of course.

It's just that after all, the demon is different, so to load this module, the spiritual power consumed by using the spirit python mirror is also very large.

Offsetting the thunderbolt of the Burning Sea for nine days, it was like a bottomless pit, devouring nearly half of Fang Ran's spiritual power reserves.

However, this half of spiritual power, in exchange for Hu Zhuohai's wrist being abolished, is too cost-effective!

Fang Ran said with a smile: "Didn't General Hu say that he wanted to personally break Fang's bones one by one?" He stretched out his hand extremely unkindly, hooked his finger at Hu Zhuohai, and said, "Please also ask General Hu to let go." ”

Angry!

Fang Ran had no doubt that if his gaze could be used as a knife, he would have already been cut by a thousand knives.

"Hmph, you, don't be complacent!" Hu Zhuohai lowered his head, and his voice seemed to come from a ghost.

Fang Ran raised his eyebrows: "What, do you think you can still fight?"

Hu Zhuohai did not answer Fang Ran directly, but asked rhetorically: "Carrying the thunder of Ben Jiang just now for nine days, presumably your consumption is not small, right?"

"That's right. So?"

Hu Zhuohai Yin smiled: "Fang Ran, have you forgotten that you rushed into the camp to kill me?

Fang Ran raised his eyes suddenly, and found that thirty zhang away, there were already soldiers in a circle, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

At the beginning, the confrontation with Hu Zhuohai extinguished the torches around him, and Fang Ran was focused on the battle, but he didn't notice the movement of these soldiers silently surrounding him.

"If you can't beat it alone, just change to a group fight? There are cards!" Fang Ran gestured his thumb at Hu Zhuohai, and then with a twist of his wrist, his thumb pointed to the ground.

"Hehe, even the cheapest breed in the wilderness knows that fighting is never a one-man thing. It's a shame that you're still the current head of Huangchen, and you're so naïve! The Great Commander wants to arrest you back, why, do you really think that I just have no plan to catch and fight with you?"

Fang Ran looked around and said lightly: "These people, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep me." ”

"Anyone can talk big. If you have the ability, you will kill all the people in the battalion and go out. Why, are you going to tell me that you can't kill so many people?"

Fang Ran shook his head and said with a smile: "Can't do it?" When you slaughter in the wilderness, you can still do it, but if I slaughter you, how can I be soft?"

"Hahahaha! Okay, good, good! Fang Ran, my more than 300 subordinates are here, you come to kill! I also tell you, each of them has more than a dozen lives in their hands, and you want to do the right thing for the heavens? Hahahaha! I will fulfill you!"

With a wild laugh from the sea, the soldiers around him all laughed wildly, and the laughter was piercing and upsetting.

It's as if the funniest play in the world is being staged in front of them!

"Noise. Fang Ran whispered.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

These two words, spoken with spiritual power, exploded in everyone's ears almost at the same time.

There were unsuspecting ones, and Leng Buding was startled by this sound, and almost fell to the ground.

"Not bad. But it's a pity that you chose to be the enemy of the Heavenly Thunder Gate. With your strength, if you surrender early, maybe your position will still be above mine. Hu Zhuohai sneered, and the still intact hand raised above his head and waved down: "Forming a thunder array, killing Fang Ran, first-class merit!"

Like the waves rushing to an island!

Like a cloud covering the mountains!

Like a wildfire, sweeping over the last bit of grass and trees!

Like the last giant elephant in the wilderness, torn apart by swarming jackals!

The method of joint battle, run to the thunder array, rise up - kill!

Fang Ran sighed lightly, and the Qingluan flute slowly pulled out, lying horizontally in front of him:

"If you want to kill, then kill. ”

The night is as heavy as ink, Qingluan spreads its wings, and traces the river to reverse the roll.