Chapter 958: Ten Strength
"If you submit to me, I will spare you from death. Yang Fan's voice continued to echo on the top of Qi Tianshan Mountain, resounding in the ears of the crowd.
However, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others couldn't help laughing directly.
Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others admitted that Yang Fan's strength was indeed very strong, much stronger than them.
However, no matter how strong Yang Fan's strength is, he was not knocked back by the Qingfeng Dao people with a punch just now, and more importantly, the Qingfeng Dao people only used six points of force just now, and the difference in strength between them is clear at a glance, and how to choose Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others naturally know in their hearts.
"Yang Fan, you idiot, you are all dying, and you are still pretending. The corners of Zack's mouth rose, and he looked at Yang Fan with disdain.
"Yang Fan, okay, your strength is indeed stronger than ours, but you are as weak as an ant in front of your master, don't resist if you know each other, if the master makes a move, you will die even worse!" Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others also shook their heads with a sneer.
Now, where did Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and the others still have the slightest respect for Yang Fan? There was only a disdainful sneer on their faces.
On the top of Qi Tianshan, Yang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, swept over Zack and the others with a calm expression, and didn't say more, but instead set his eyes on Huang Youqian and a group of chaebols, and said calmly: "Do you choose me or Qingfeng." ”
Huang Youqian and the others almost didn't think about it, and said directly: "Master Yang, I'm sorry, we are Luo Lao and Wang Lao's people." ”
Saying that, Huang Youqian and the other chaebols turned around directly and walked behind Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others.
After a while, where Huang Youqian and the others were before, there was only a thin figure left, and this person was naturally Mu Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, are you crazy?!Don't you hurry up!" Huang Zifang saw that Mu Xiaoyu was motionless, and instantly became anxious, shouting at the top of his voice: "Xiaoyu, it's time like this, can't you see the situation clearly?!" Yang Fan They are not the opponents of Qingfeng Dao people at all, if you choose Yang Fan, you will definitely die!"
Huang Zifang frowned, gritted his teeth, and looked at Mu Xiaoyu with an anxious expression.
However, Mu Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to Huang Zifang at all, turned around directly, and walked straight behind Yang Fan.
"Xiaoyu, you're crazy!" Huang Zifang was in a hurry, and he was about to step forward and grab Mu Xiaoyu, but Huang Youqian frowned and stopped Huang Zifang.
"Alright, Zifang, don't mess around for a woman. Huang Youqian glared at Huang Zifang with a serious expression, and scolded: "There are many women in this world, why do you hang yourself on a tree." ”
Huang Zifang's fists clenched hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I understand." ”
After speaking, Huang Zifang's cheeks twitched, and he glared at Mu Xiaoyu and Yang Fan fiercely, and then retreated.
"Yang Fan, no matter what the outcome is, I will be on your side. Mu Xiaoyu clenched his fists and looked at Yang Fan with a firm gaze.
Mu Xiaoyu's life was saved by Yang Fan, even if she accompanied Yang Fan to die together, she was willing.
Yang Fan glanced back at Mu Xiaoyu and said extremely calmly: "Your choice is right. ”
Poof!
As soon as Yang Fan said this, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others finally couldn't hold back and laughed directly.
Yang Fan's strength is not as good as that of Qingfeng Dao people, they all see it in their eyes, but now Yang Fan said that Mu Xiaoyu chose the right one, which is really a bit ridiculous.
"Okay, let's shoot together and kill Yang Fan. Zack looked at Yang Fan like a fool, shook his head with a sneer, flashed, and went straight towards Yang Fan.
Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others were also not far behind, and they all dodged to kill Yang Fan.
"Hmph! A group of rats dare to do something to the master?!" Behind Yang Fan, Mu Chaoyang, Luo Feng, Leng Chang, Mo Mingshan and others snorted coldly, and they all flashed out and killed Zack and the others.
Mu Chaoyang, Luo Feng, Leng Chang and others have the cultivation method taught by Yang Fan, and they have been practicing hard for several years, and now their cultivation can also break through to the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, under the joint efforts of Mu Chaoyang and others, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others are faintly at a disadvantage!
"A bunch of waste!" Outside the crowd, Qingfeng Dao people stood with their hands in their hands, looking at Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others who were retreating with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I can't even clean up a few ants in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, and I don't expect you to help me clean up Emperor Fan!"
Qingfeng Daoren snorted coldly, turned his gaze, looked at Yang Fan, and said in a deep voice: "It's better for me to kill Emperor Fan myself!"
After speaking, Qingfeng Dao tapped the ground with his toes, and the whole person turned into a streamer, killing Yang Fan directly.
"Emperor Fan, to deal with you, seven points of strength is enough!" Qingfeng Daoist sneered, appeared in front of Yang Fan like a ghost, raised his palm lightly, bent his fingers into a fist, and smashed straight into Yang Fan's vital point.
Just now, Yang Fan underestimated Da Luo Jinxian's strength, so he suffered a dark loss, but this time Yang Fan won't.
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth squirmed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fight!"
Snort!
The law came out with his words, and the fighting word immortal technique in the nine-character immortal technique was drunk by Yang Fan, Yang Fan's breath skyrocketed, and his clothes were windless and automatic, as if he was an undefeated god of war.
Rumble!
Yang Fan's fist collided with the fist of the Qingfeng Dao man, and the terrifying energy was overwhelming, spreading in all directions, and the surrounding mountains and rocks instantly turned into powder.
But Yang Fan and Qingfeng Daoren didn't move!
"Huh?!" Qingfeng Daoren's brows furrowed, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.
Qingfeng Dao people never expected that he only used six points of force to repel Yang Fan just now, but this time, Qingfeng Dao people used seven points of force, and Yang Fan didn't move at all!
"Emperor Fan, pick me up eight points of strength!" Qingfeng Daoist gritted his teeth, his arm shook slightly, his strength skyrocketed, and the ground under his feet exploded even more, and a deep pit appeared!
Yang Fan's eyebrows moved, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he shouted: "Both!"
Yang Fan spit out a word, and directly performed the Nine-Character Immortal Technique, and Yang Fan's breath skyrocketed again, and his strength suddenly increased tenfold, and he was able to withstand the eight-point strength of the Qingfeng Dao people!
"Emperor Fan, eat me very hard!" Qingfeng Daoist was angry, his heart was ruthless, the blood vessels on his arm exploded, and the strong force was even more along the veins of Qingfeng Daoren, like centipedes surging, gathering on the fist of Qingfeng Daoren.
Snort!
The entire Qi Tian Mountain can no longer withstand the power of the Qingfeng Dao people, and the entire mountain is once again covered with thousands of cracks, and the mountain rocks continue to roll down, turning into powder!
"Die!" Qingfeng Daoren's face was hideous, his arm shook slightly, and he exploded with great force.
The strong force was centered on the fist of the Qingfeng Daoist, and it frantically impacted Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ancestral Witch Golden Body!"
Thank you, thank you!
(End of chapter)