"Boom-boom-"

The steel frame of the concentrator standing tall in the distance was hit by Wu Fan's body, broke directly, and fell to the ground with a bang, and Wu Fan finally smashed heavily on the hill.

A large human-shaped hole appeared on the hill, and Wu Fan sank into the mountain, and his life and death were unknown.

"Boss—"

Gu Xuanting, Qu Meiqi, Gu Liangxin, Shen Tianbao and others all made a terrible call, and even Qianxunxue, Shangguan Qinyu and other women also opened their mouths and looked shocked.

Wu Fan, who has always been invincible, was shot down by a halberd and had no power to fight back, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Don't panic, Boss Wu is a three-way mixture, and he has a strong ability to resist blows. Taeyeon said coldly, with a hint of relief in her tone.

However, the saint Jian Miaozen had already noticed that Taeyeon was obviously pretending to be relaxed. She stood beside Taeyeon, and when she saw Xue Ba's move, she nervously grabbed Taeyan's arm, so she felt Taeyan's body shake slightly.

"Hahaha, the legend is that Wu Fan, the invincible and invincible god of war, turned out to be vulnerable. Yes, or the head of the military committee, the dean of the Sanqing Academy, it turned out to be just a joke. ”

There was a loud laugh and ridicule from Xue Ba in mid-air, which made Taiyan, Bao Weizi, Lao Zheng and others even more uncertain.

"Young Sect Master, when Wu Fan was in Lingxiao Academy, his strength was mediocre, he may have had an adventure, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast, and his strength increased greatly. However, in front of the young sect master, he is a grasshopper shaking the tree. ”

In the distance, Kuang Song complimented Xue Domineering with a smug face.

"Really, Kuang Song, I'm afraid you're not even as good as a mayfly. ”

A familiar voice came from the side of the hill, and immediately, a figure flew out of the hole, took a wonderful step in the air, stepped on the True Qi Giant Sword, and stood in the air.

Wu Fan is not dead, he is now tall, but the Taoist robe on his body is tattered and tattered, and he does not look good.

"Boss, come on!" "Boss, hold on!"

On the Tiger Shark empty ship, everyone shouted and cheered for Wu Fan. Qu Meiqi, Ning Qinghe, Cheng Qiuyun and Qian Shuyue and other women cried with joy, which made Huyue always have confidence in Wu Fan and looked indifferent.

"Oh, I heard that you got an adventure and refined it into an acquired three-element mixture, and it is really true, the flesh is strong, and you have not been beaten into a meat pie by me?" Xue Ba showed a surprised smile on his face and said loudly.

"Could it be that you are born with a three-way mixture, so you can be proud of the world and treat the heroes of the world as nothing?" Wu Fan asked rhetorically.

"Aha, you also know that I was born, and you are acquired, and the round just now is enough to show that you are an ant in front of me. Xue Ba smiled contemptuously.

This Fang Tian painting halberd of his own, but it is a unique soldier, named Tu Annihilation, a few years ago, he spent a lot of money, and asked Huang Li, a fifth-level refiner, to refine and upgrade it, and reached the lower grade of the artifact.

There are not a few god-level magic weapons in the Qiming Continent at all, and they are all collected by people, and they are not revealed.

Today, he took it out to deal with Wu Fan, it was to give him a lot of face, this guy is said to be amazing, maybe there are really two brushes, at least not too careless.

"Yes, who is the ant, a few more rounds of fighting, you will know. Wu Fan said lightly.

It was careless just now, Xue Ba, who was at the peak of the Dan Dao, cooperated with the innate three-element mixture, and his strength was at least beyond that of a humane mid-level monk.

He can be said to be a super four-year genius, defeating a monk at the peak of the Dan Dao, that is no problem, but in front of him is Xue Ba, the first underground sect in the Qiming Continent, and the young sect leader of the White Lotus Society.

"Okay, I'll use another round or two to beat you into meat sauce, I believe that Ah Meng won't follow a ball of meat sauce and fight around. Xue Ba smiled coldly, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was lifted.

The Ah Meng in his mouth is Dongfang Meng, the master of the White Lotus Society, and all the senior monks in the White Lotus Society know that she is a daughter, but this is a taboo in the sect, and no one dares to talk about it, or leak it out.

The men of the Qiming Continent are inferior to women, but because Grandpa Dongfang Meng is a high-level member of the White Lotus Society, seeing that Dongfang Meng's cultivation talent is amazing, he didn't want to bury her, so he let her show her face as a man and stepped into the position of hall master.

Because Dongfang Dream met Wu Fan, the two cherished each other and married Jin Lan.

However, because Wu Fan was pregnant with the treasure of the wind and the moon and had the ability to see, he had already known that Dongfang Meng was his daughter, so he pretended to be stupid and bowed to Dongfang Meng, and neither party said anything at this time.

Taeyeon, the saint Jian Miaozen, Qianxunxue, Gu Liangxin and other women, only said that Dongfang Meng is a sissy, or the hall master of the White Lotus Society, and often respects her.

The women even suspected that Wu Fan had a habit of dragon yang, but through long-term observation, Wu Fan did not show it obviously.

Xue Ba raised his hand in a dashing manner, and Fang Tian's painting halberd emitted a dragon's roar, hundreds of inscriptions flashed, flowing back and forth, Ambilight, and with another wave, another terrifying tornado was generated.

The blow that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth bombarded Wu Fan again, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The rest of the people who watched on the scene had their hearts in their throats, because it was very likely that this round would determine the winner or loser.

The winner lives, the loser dies!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Fanjian crossed his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and punched it out with all his might.

"Pierce the heart and split the empty palm third style, burn the sky and boil the sea!"

A huge fist condensed in the air, rolling up the aura within a radius of dozens of miles, and roaring away with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

In a hurry, Wu Fan did not construct a forbidden formation, because from his previous experience, the energy wave attacked by the other party was too large, and the effect of the four-grade forbidden formation was not enough.

Wu Fan knew that his initial level of forgetting the Dao was almost a fourfold realm different from Xue Ba's Dan Dao peak, not to mention that he was still born with a three-element mixture.

Therefore, Wu Fan still used the Mixed Yuan Xuanyi Gong and the Nine Star Heart Technique, however, this time, he secretly held the imitation Lei Gong Cone in the palm of his hand.

The spectators at the scene, only a very small number of monks, were surprised in their hearts, and found that what Wu Fan said was a heart-piercing empty palm, but what came out was a punch.

Facing a strong enemy that was enough to crush Wu Fan, Wu Fan was flustered for a while, and it was understandable that he was wrong.

A punch that wants to shake the earth-shattering halberd seems to be as Kuang Song said, it is a mayfly shaking the tree. Many monks shook their heads secretly, believing that this round had already decided the winner and loser.

Taiyan, the saint Jian Miaochan, as well as Gu Liangxin, Bao Weizi and other women, have a relatively high cultivation realm, and they see the way, and they also faintly feel that it is not good, but because they are concerned about Wu Fan, they all wishfully believe that Wu Fan will not be defeated so easily.

Lin Youlian, Cheng Qiuyun, Helena and other women, seeing the blow to Wu Fan, was still so majestic and terrifying, and Wu Fan's punch was obviously not as powerful, and they couldn't help but blindfold their eyes, unwilling to see the next tragic scene.

The fist print encountered a tornado, turning into billowing smoke and dust, and a mushroom cloud rose.

Strangely, there was a fire dragon surging out of the smoke and dust, but it was already the end of the crossbow.

"Ah, Boss Wu's punch is amazingly powerful, and he almost defeated Xue Ba. Taeyeon was the first to see the clue and exclaimed in surprise.

The fire dragon that sprang out was obviously attacking Xue Ba, and Taiyan keenly judged that this was the remaining momentum after Wu Fan's one-punch attack.

This shows that the punch that Wu Fan just made was much more powerful than Xue Ba's halberd, but unfortunately it could not constitute a striking force.

When everyone heard Taiyan's words, they were both surprised and happy, and their confidence in Wu Fan increased greatly, and their faces showed joy.

The seven or eight monks behind Xue Ba, among which the two old men who had reached the initial level of humanity in the realm of cultivation, all shook their heads slightly, seeing the blow of the young sect leader Xue Ba just now, the fire seemed to be insufficient.

Kuang Song looked at the other monks around him in disbelief, his cultivation level was low, he didn't see the way, and wanted to see the battle situation from the expressions of others.

Ruan Yuewei's beautiful eyes eagerly looked at Wu Fan in the distance, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She is not the kind of beauty that can be seen at a glance, that is, she is beautiful and gorgeous, but she is better than durable, a pair of charming eyes, as if she can speak, the autumn waves are flowing, smart and affectionate.

Together with Wu Fan and others, he came to the Qiming Continent from the Ten Halls of the Netherworld to study, because he was despised by Yun Feiyang before, Ruan Yuewei devoted herself to Kuang Song of the third-rate sect of truth in order to fight for her breath.

Ruan Yuewei was humiliated sometimes, and Wu Fan was upset for her a few times, and she also knew that Wu Fan was out of the love of her hometown, and that kind of affection was sincere and unforgettable.

Sometimes in the dead of night, Ruan Yuewei's tears wet the pillow towel, and she remembered Wu Fan, but there was no turning back.

"Hey, your fist is more powerful than your swordsmanship, it's okay! However, I haven't done my best yet, and if you don't die in the third round, it's impossible. ”

Xue Ba and Wu Fan were not defeated on both sides, which was equivalent to a draw, at this time Xue Ba was surprised at first, and then his face became relaxed.

"Well, I'll be happy to play as many rounds as you want. Wu Fan was not afraid.

Xue Ba's Fang Tian Painting Halberd launched an attack, which was indeed powerful, but Wu Fan was not without a way, in the second round, he was able to resist him, and Wu Fan was in a relaxed mood.

If you use an effective method to deal with the enemy from the beginning, you will never be so embarrassed in the first round.

"Die, little ant!"

Xue Ba shouted angrily, and as soon as the third move was hit, the sky was dark, and the power was even more terrifying than the previous two moves.

"It's a pity that you're not a big tree that can provide shade and shelter from the rain!"

Wu Fan sneered at each other, unhurriedly, slammed his right hand from the space ring, and threw a cloth bag-like thing into the air.

This cloth bag rose when it saw the wind, and the hula made a sound, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was condensed by the Dan Qi was like a dragon going out to sea, along with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xue Ba's hand, and the fierce Dan Qi that erupted, were all collected in one go.

Xue Ba relied on weapons more than a zhang long, and his combat power was amazing, and Wu Fan threw out the Qiankun bag, intending to take away his powerful soldiers.

Wu Fan calmed down, handed the Storm Sword back to his right hand from his left hand, and waited for Xue Ba's divine weapon to be snatched away, then took out another magic weapon and launched an attack.

Unexpectedly, a "fluttering" sound came, and I saw that the Qiankun bag in mid-air was broken, and then turned into a piece of cloth that circled and flew.

Fang Tian's halberd flew back into Xue Ba's hand, Xue Ba stared at it slightly, and then laughed: "Mole ant, if you want to use the Qiankun bag to take away my weapon, there is no door!"

The Qiankun bag is a kind of space magic weapon, refined by senior refiners, and there are not many people who can have it, but it cannot be said to be rare, and many monks are familiar with it.

Gu Liangxin and Bao Weizi are both at the peak of the Dan Dao realm, and they can't compare with Xue Ba in terms of strength, if they fight alone, they may not be able to withstand his blow, at this time, the two of them exclaimed: "Ah, the boss's Qiankun bag has been broken." ”

Long Wufei returned to the family to do errands, otherwise she was confident that she would be able to defeat Xue Ba.

Shangguan Qinyu, Ling Huyue, Cheng Qiuyun and other women were shocked, seeing that Wu Fan was unfavorable, they were worried that he would lose again.

Qian Shuyue, Hu Yuling, Guo Xiaoice, Huang Yin and other women, who cultivated to the lowest realm, were flustered.

Lao Zheng and the other six were quite calm, believing that this was just a small setback for Wu Fan. Especially Lao Zheng and King Huzhou, who were in the small hell of the first hall of the underworld with Wu Fan back then, in an even more sinister situation, Wu Fan was able to fight back and come back to life.

"The Young Sect Master is mighty!"

"Amazing, I heard the young sect master say that his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, after being refined and upgraded by a senior refiner, has reached the lower grade of the god level. ”

"Wu Fan's Qiankun bag is only a high-grade immortal weapon, and it is one level worse, no wonder it was broken. ”

"On the "Immortal Weapon Ranking", this Fang Tian Painting Halberd named Tu Xuan is ranked in the top ten, and it has also undergone further refining and upgrading. ”

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