Chapter 45: Pig's Head
"I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing this, Wang Ba was so angry that his hair stood up, he clenched the wind cutting knife, his body rotated with the shadow of the knife, and slashed towards Yi Fan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yi Fan's outstretched right hand was raised slightly, and his fingers flicked violently.
Zheng!
A crisp sound came from above the Wind Cutter.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
Wang Ba took four steps back in a row and was stunned on the spot.
"Wow!"
In the audience, many disciples in the early stage and middle stage of true qi took up the case, and even among the disciples in the late stage of true qi, there were many people who were amazed.
"With a flick of his fingers, Wang Ba took four steps back!"
"What kind of martial arts is that?"
"It's a very simple bomb...... Haven't seen it. ”
"The power of a random bullet is so strong?"
"It should be the anti-shock power of the Vajra Jue!"
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in the attic.
Xu Yan's face became cautious for the first time.
Hua Yun stood up again, excited.
Mo Qingyun frowned.
Luo Feng touched his chin.
Li Liang's eyes were very bright and bright.
"That finger...... It's not the power of Vajra!" Xu Yan spoke.
"Martial arts. Luo Feng said.
"Very familiar martial arts. Mo Qingyun said.
The rest of the elders also nodded their heads one after another.
"The first of the thirteen styles of the breeze, the breeze!" Hua Yun's voice was shocked inexplicably, and said: "To be precise, he used his fingers as a knife, and what he performed was the breezy style of the thirteen styles of the breeze!"
The rest of the people were shocked!
They looked at the No. 3 ring together, and saw that Wang Ba was unwilling, gritted his teeth, stared at his eyes, raised the wind slashing knife, and rushed towards Yi Fan again.
Yi Fan's wrist rotated, and his index finger pulled a knife flower, pointing at the wind slashing knife.
In an instant, Wang Ba's arm was sore, and the wind slashing knife almost came out of his hand. In order to ensure that the knife was not lost, Wang Ba's body had to stumble a few steps to the left with the Wind Chopping Knife.
"Shhh
"Breeze Thirteen Style, Second Style...... Bit the wind!" Xu Yan said.
"Not bad. ”
At this time, Wang Ba attacked again.
After half a breath.
"Breeze Thirteen Style, Third Style...... Catch the wind!"
"Breeze Thirteen Styles, Fourth Style...... Breaking the wind!"
"Breeze Thirteen Style, Fifth Style...... Standing wind!"
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"Breeze Thirteenth Style...... Breeze!"
When Xu Yan's voice fell, on the third ring, Wang Ba launched another thirteen attacks.
Each time, Shen Fan attacked with one of the thirteen styles of Qingfeng.
Because Shen Fan cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, he actually used his fingers as a knife.
But...... Judging from his skillful state of lifting weights lightly and using his fingers as a knife, this is clearly a manifestation of Qingfeng Thirteen Style cultivation to perfection!
"Seven days ago, he took the vajra from me! Seven days later, his vajra was perfected!"
"Seven days ago, he took the Thirteen Knives from me, and at that time, the old man criticized him for being too ambitious...... Looking at it now, it's clear that the old man has no eyes!"
"More than two months ago, he took ...... from me"
Speaking of this, Hua Yun suddenly fell silent.
However, the rest of the people already had horrified expressions on their faces.
"How many days did it take Xu Changqing to practice the Qingfeng Thirteen Style?" Luo Feng said.
"Twenty-one days!" Xu Yan said: "Compared to him, Yan'er is much worse in terms of martial arts talent. ”
"Within seven days, he also practiced the Vajra Technique!" Luo Feng said.
"Is he a monster?!" Li Liang said.
"Wang Ba was able to complete the three Yellow Rank martial arts within two months, and that was because they had already begun to comprehend the Yellow Order Martial Arts when they were in the early stage of True Qi...... Yi Fan is different. He has no background, and the time to really come into contact with the Yellow Rank martial arts is only seven days!" Hua Yun's expression was so complicated that it was like eating!
He couldn't help but roar, "He's a waste who has taken the pill that squeezes potential!
The rest of the elders were silent.
Xu Yan said: "Senior Brother Hua, we know that you love you very much...... Pity...... What do you think of this now?"
Hua Yun shook his head and said nothing.
Luo Feng said: "Judging from the current situation, Yi Fan has practiced the defensive martial art Vajra Technique to perfection, and he has also practiced the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles to perfection, and he is already invincible. If his martial arts skills are also very strong, Wang Ba will definitely be defeated!"
"Impossible. Within seven days, practicing the Vajra Jue and the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles is already a monster-like existence, if it is practiced into a yellow-level body martial art...... That's just ......," Li Liang wanted to say and stopped.
"He didn't take his martial arts skills from me. Hua Yun said.
"In that case, it's likely to be a draw. Luo Feng said: "Wang Ba knows that he can't do anything, and he will definitely choose to use his body to swim when the time comes." ”
"Fight a war of attrition?" Li Liang said: "Consume Yi Fan's true qi?"
"Yes. Luo Feng said: "If there is a war of attrition, Zhang Qian is likely to directly intervene in the competition and let them draw the game." ”
"It's human nature. Wang Ba is his nephew, and his strength and talent are also good, he can't beat Yi Fan head-on, but he can escape, which can be regarded as a skill. Xu Yan said: "Yi Fan has taken the pill of squeezing potential after all, and he must not be too dazzling." ”
The rest of the elders nodded.
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Ring No. 3.
Wang Ba finally didn't take the initiative to attack.
"What kind of martial arts are you using!" Wang Ba's face sank like water.
"You're not qualified. Yi Fan sneered.
"Yi Fan...... You ...... "Wang Ba is helpless."
No matter how ruthless he is, he can't help Yi Fan.
Under the ring, Lin Miaoke saw this scene incredible.
He never thought that Wang Ba, who had always been ruthless and domineering in her heart, could not be beaten, and his means were also powerful, and he would actually become a grandson in front of Yi Fan!
It's embarrassing!
And the weak waste young master in her impression...... When did it become so powerful?
Am I making the wrong choice?
No, I'm not wrong!
A crazy expression appeared on Lin Miaoke's face, and he said to Wang Ba: "Senior Brother Wang, you said that you would clean up Yi Fan!"
When Wang Ba heard this, the expression on his face became even more complicated.
As for Yi Fan, he didn't even look at Lin Miaoke.
"Don't do it? If you don't do it, I'll do it. Yi Fan said.
"I admit that your defensive and offensive skills are great, but you may not be able to catch up with me!" Wang Ba said with a gloomy face.
"Really?!"
Yi Fan suddenly had an expressionless face, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Wang Ba like a ghost.
Wang Ba didn't react, and a loud slap remembered that he was on the third ring!
Syllable!
When the sound came out, Wang Ba had already flown up and fell into the ring, and the ring shook.
Everyone looked over, but saw five blood-red finger prints on Wang Ba's face.
Syllable!
Everyone didn't react, and Yi Fan came to Wang Ba again, and slapped him again.
Syllable!
Syllable!
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Twenty-three slaps in a row!
It only took twenty-three breaths!
During this period, Wang Ba's head has turned into a pig's head, and he can't distinguish between eyes and nose.
As for his storage bag, it was taken out by Yi Fan and poured into the ring.
Among them were 3,000 yuan stones, as well as other bottles and jars.
Yi Fan did not hesitate and put it all into his storage bag.
"New hatred and old hatred, return a hundredfold!"
Yi Fan spoke coldly, came to Wang Ba again, grabbed Wang Ba's neck, and held it high.
"You keep saying I'm a trash, now you know who he's trash. Yi Fan said lightly.
The entire competition venue, including the audience and many elders in the attic, couldn't react for a while when they saw this scene.