Chapter 1211: Slow
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Seeing him slap his palm towards Yang Fan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, this girl immediately shouted no.
Then, regardless of his severely painful shoulder, he tried his best to rush towards Yang Fan.
However, it was still a step too late.
Just as Ye Xuechan was about to arrive in front of Yang Fan, the old man's palm slapped Yang Fan's head violently.
I only heard a crisp snap.
Something strange happened suddenly.
The ugly body was suddenly shocked by an incomparably large force.
But he saw that his body was like an arrow from Xuan, and he hit the wall on the side.
There was a loud bang.
The hard walls were smashed to pieces.
But Rao was like this, but the ugly body still rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping.
In the next second, I saw the ugly monster trembling on the ground a few times, and then there was no movement at all.
This scene shocked Ye Xuechan.
It also surprised the old thing that came with the ugly monster.
He looked at Yang Fan curiously and said, "Little doll, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"
Yang Fan had no words.
In fact, where did he have the heart to speak at the moment.
Yes, Yang Fan is healing himself.
was punched by that old thing just now, and almost didn't let Yang Fan die.
Ye Xuechan quickly understood what was going on.
She remembered what Yang Fan had said that several people who attacked him were shocked out of their heads.
Presumably it was the ring that did the trick again.
Ye Xuechan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this time, a breathtaking murderous aura struck suddenly.
Ye Xuechan's expression was full.
Immediately, I saw the old thing who came with the ugly monster walking towards Yang Fan step by step.
Ye Xuechan didn't care about his injury, he jumped in front of the other party in the air.
"Female doll, I don't want to embarrass you, get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. ”
"If you want to kill Yang Fan, you must first walk over my corpse. ”
The other party glanced at Ye Xuechan curiously and said: "I didn't expect it to be a lover, but it's a pity, don't you see that this kid has a pair of peach blossom eyes that attract bees and butterflies? ”
"What's the point of talking this nonsense, it's better to have a good fight. Ye Xuechan said coldly.
"Well, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. ”
As he spoke, the old man was about to pounce.
But at this moment, a voice that was not salty or light suddenly said: "Slow!"
Ye Xuechan was stunned, and she quickly glanced back at Yang Fan.
Yes, the words just now came from Yang Fan's mouth.
"Yang Fan, don't be reckless, you go first. Ye Xuechan shouted.
Yang Fan smiled and said: "Zen Chan, you stupid, how could I leave you and run away alone? ”
"Shut up and don't say that. ”
Yang Fan smiled: "Okay, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my injury, you get out of the way, let me understand the kung fu of this senior." ”
"What are you smoking, his cultivation is far above that guy just now, don't look for death, listen to me, and leave quickly." ”
"Want to leave? The other party suddenly said with a sneer.
Then he rushed towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan greeted him.
His speed seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he deceived the other party.
The old man was visibly stunned.
"Hey, your cultivation seems to have improved a lot compared to just now, little doll, did you hide your strength just now?"
"I'll hide your sister. ”
As he spoke, Yang Fan shook his fist violently.
The other party sneered and said, "It's a pity that you are still so vulnerable." ”
As he spoke, he swung his fist to meet Yang Fan's attack.
There was a crisp bang.
The fists of the two collided with great ferocity.
The air around him seemed to be shattered.
An invisible aura made the tree behind Yang Fan shake violently a few times.
Yang Fan's body took a few steps backwards.
But the other party's body only shook slightly.
Judgment from above.
Ye Xuechan was extremely shocked.
Yes, this chick was surprised.
But what surprised her was not that Yang Fan couldn't beat others, what surprised her was that Yang Fan actually caught the other party's tricks, and judging from the few steps he was forced back by the other party, Yang Fan didn't seem to be injured.
Something is wrong, something is very wrong.
Ye Xuechan clearly knew Yang Fan's strength.
She knew that it was impossible for Yang Fan to have such a rebellious cultivation.
What the hell is going on?
How could it be that after suffering an attack, Yang Fan's cultivation suddenly improved tremendously.
Ye Xuechan didn't have time to ask about this, because the old thing pounced again.
Yang Fan stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the hard marble pavement shattered.
Then, Yang Fan pounced.
The other party burst into a shout, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Fan like a hungry tiger.
Yang Fan took a deep breath and waved his fist to greet him.
There was a crunch sound.
The bodies that the two had just touched quickly separated again.
However, this time, Yang Fan's body obviously didn't retreat much.
The old thing's body shook a little more than it had just been.
"Come again!" Yang Fan shouted violently.
The murderous aura of Tongtian broke out at this moment.
The old thing felt a little palpitating.
He has met countless masters in his life, and many masters have been defeated in his hands, but there has never been a person who can give himself such a shock as the young man in front of him.
Yes, he was shocked by Yang Fan's murderous aura.
Yang Fan pounced.
There was a faint hint of fear in the old thing's heart.
However, after he took a deep breath, he said coldly: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”
As he spoke, he greeted him.
Each other's fists slammed into each other again.
So crisp, so brutal.
Then they quickly separated.
Yang Fan's retreat became smaller and smaller, and the old thing finally took a step back.
Don't look at this step, but it is a true portrayal of Yang Fan's strength.
If Yang Fan's strength was not good, he would have been killed by this old thing a long time ago, how could he take a step back from beating this old thing?
Yang Fan pounced again.
Over and over.
The old thing felt that the young man in front of him was like a peerless sword, constantly stimulating his nerves.
Finally, just when Yang Fan's eyes were already bloodshot, Yang Fan shouted: "It's now." ”
He pounced again.
His eyes were red, and he seemed to be dripping blood.
Fear, fear that has never been felt before, hits.
That old thing wanted to run away.
It's a pity that Yang Fan didn't give him such a chance at all.
The moment he pounced, Yang Fan swung his iron fist and slammed at the old thing.
The old thing fought back.
There was a crisp sound, as if a thunder had sounded in mid-air, and the old thing's body was dried away, and after I don't know how many rolls on the ground, it stopped, and the old thing stood up, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then, the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.
Yang Fan stood there straight, he smiled, just smiled and smiled, and in the next second, Yang Fan's body suddenly fell to the ground like an iron tower.