Chapter 872: Kill
Yang Fan raised his hand indifferently, and his fist blasted straight towards the twelve true dragons.
Boom
The explosion was deafening, and a faint curtain of light centered on Yang Fan's fist spread out, and the entire Pearl River Auction Hall also burst at this moment, turning into powder
Roar
The twelve true dragons paused in front of Yang Fan's fist one after another, and roared in pain, as if they were suffering great pain.
Boom
Immediately after, Yang Fan threw another punch.
Boom
Then, another punch.
Yang Fan raised his fists and constantly bombarded the twelve true dragons, the twelve true dragons looked up to the sky and roared, their huge bodies shook violently, and hideous cracks appeared all over their bodies.
"Break" Yang Fan frowned slightly, the strength of his fist increased a few points again, Yang Fan punched out, and the strong qi wave was like a hurricane, slamming towards the twelve true dragons, turning into thousands of wind blades, cutting on the bodies of the twelve true dragons.
Snort
The twelve true dragons roared in pain and fell apart, and immediately, they actually became smaller again at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into twelve blood-red dragons the size of a palm.
"It's not good" Leng Aofeng's expression changed greatly, he secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly beckoned and said, "Twelve True Dragons, come back"
However, Leng Aofeng's speed was a little slower after all, Yang Fan stepped lightly under his feet, grabbed it with one hand, and his palm was like a cage, trapping the twelve true dragons between his palms.
At this moment, the twelve true dragons were crowded into Yang Fan's palm, looking extremely calm, as if they were twelve dragon carvings.
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, with a smile, and he gently bit his fingers, spilling a trace of blood from between his fingers on the twelve true dragons.
brush
The twelve true dragons' dragon pupils trembled violently, and then, they meekly rubbed Yang Fan's fingers with their dragon heads, as if they were currying favor with Yang Fan.
"Damn" on the side, Leng Aofeng gritted his teeth, his face was red with anger, and his whole body trembled, just now, Leng Aofeng found that he had completely lost contact with the Twelve True Dragons
"Yang Fan, you give me back the twelve true dragons" At the beginning, Leng Aofeng spent a lot of effort in the Dragon Tower, and finally got twelve drops of true dragon blood.
After that, it took Leng Aofeng hundreds of years to refine the blood of twelve true dragons into twelve true dragons.
But Leng Aofeng never expected that the twelve true dragons he had refined for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he used it, he was robbed by Yang Fan, which naturally made Leng Aofeng feel very aggrieved.
"Yang Fan, if you have the ability, you will return the twelve true dragons to me, and we will fight again" Leng Aofeng clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, now he only wants to get his twelve true dragons back.
On the side, Yang Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, since you want it, then I'll pay you back." ”
Seeing this, the corners of Leng Aofeng's mouth hooked up a sneer, he never expected that Yang Fan would be so stupid that he really promised to return the Twelve True Dragons to him.
However, when Leng Aofeng raised his head, he was completely stunned.
I saw that Yang Fan let go of his palm, and twelve palm-sized true dragons quickly enlarged, and rushed towards Leng Aofeng with teeth and claws.
"Damn" Leng Aofeng was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his head, the twelve true dragons were refined by his own hands, and he naturally knew the power of the twelve true dragons best.
The twelve true dragons came out together, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth
Leng Aofeng was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his legs were weak, Leng Aofeng gritted his teeth, and then he hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape.
However, Leng Aofeng's speed was a little slower after all, and before he could move the slightest, the twelve true dragons roared and surrounded Leng Aofeng in the center.
Leng Aofeng's throat squirmed, swallowed hard, and said in a trembling voice, "Yang Yangfan, I admit defeat, I gave you these twelve true dragons, please let me go"
Leng Aofeng's eyes turned, and seeing that Yang Fan's expression was calm and unmoved, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Leng Aofeng gritted his teeth, knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop, kowtowed frantically and said, "Yang Fan, please spare your life, please spare your life."
Leng Aofeng was so frightened that he was about to cry, his eyes were full of tears, however, the twelve true dragons roared mercilessly, falling in unison, and at the same time biting towards Leng Aofeng.
"No" Leng Aofeng's eyes were full of horror, despair, and remorse, however, as soon as his screams sounded, his body was bitten to pieces by the twelve true dragons and swallowed into his stomach.
quiet
The audience was silent, the crowd never expected that the strong man who ranked tenth on the cold and arrogant dragon list would be powerless in the hands of Yang Fan and died in the hands of Yang Fan
Zhang Luo and Zeng Xincai were also dumbfounded, as if petrified.
Lying in a pool of blood, Teng Feng, who was dying, also looked frozen at the moment, and his eyes were dull.
In the "Come back" hall, Yang Fan made a move with one hand, and the twelve true dragons raised their heads to the sky and roared, turning into the size of a palm again, and returned to Yang Fan's side.
Then, the twelve true dragons circled in front of Yang Fan, turned into streamers, poured into Yang Fan's dantian, and hovered around the three corpses.
Yang Fannei looked at the twelve true dragons in the dantian, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, these twelve true dragons were refined by the essence blood of the dragon ancestor, although the power of the dragon ancestor contained in them was negligible, but it was still very strong.
This time I was able to get the twelve true dragons, but it was a surprise.
Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, and his eyes turned to look at Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others who were fixed in the center of the hall.
Yang Fan stepped out slowly, and walked straight towards Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others.
brush
At this time, Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others trembled, their bodies actually slipped down, and the flying debris and flying dust around them also moved again.
"It seems that my cultivation is still too weak. Yang Fan looked at Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others who had returned to normal again, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Yang Fan relied on the Heaven Fixing Technique, although he was able to stabilize Du Tianpeng and the others, but Yang Fan's cultivation was too weak after all, and he couldn't fix them for a long time.
Now that the time has come, Du Tianpeng and others have returned to normal.
However, even if Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others returned to normal, they didn't dare to make any more moves against Yang Fan.
The thunderous methods that Yang Fan showed just now, the scenes of killing Leng Aofeng strongly, they are still vividly remembering
Du Tianpeng and the others know their own strength, even if they join forces, they are not Leng Aofeng's opponents.
Now that even Leng Aofeng has died in the hands of Yang Fan, how dare they make another move
"Yang Yangfan, I admit defeat, please spare our lives. Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and the others broke out in a cold sweat, trembling with fright, and looked at Yang Fan with awe.
However, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth were raised, and he sneered, Du Tianpeng, Jiang Ming and others coveted his cultivation method and touched the authority of Emperor Fan, how could Yang Fan let them go
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