"You can't do it......"

Fu Zhengxin was imprinted in his heart with a punch, snapping his fingers and vomiting blood and flying upside down, countless people in the martial arts hall screamed wildly in their hearts, and they couldn't believe that it was the two martial arts hall owners who had reached the realm of transformation at this time with their pupils shrinking, and their hearts were beating wildly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Fan was extremely indifferent, flicking his fingers and saying.

Fu Zhengxin is indeed good, but it is only good, such a person will always be like an ant in front of him, vulnerable.

"Zhengxin ......"

Fu Zhengxin vomited blood and flew ten zhang away, almost fell out of the ring, fell to the ground and was still spurting blood, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, like a spring.

Fu Zhenwu's face changed suddenly, and he flew out angrily and distressedly, rushing to his side.

"Master, junior brother can't do it......"

Cui Xiaolong touched Fu Zhengxin's chest, probed his snort again, and said sadly, at this time, his heartbeat was weak, his face was pale, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he was about to die.

"What?"

Fu Zhenwu was shocked, shocked and angry, conniving at the idea that he would abandon his wife and children for the sake of the miracle medicine, and he was still sad and angry at this moment.

Because Fu Zhengxin is his son, although he is not the only one, but he is his favorite, and he has always been cultivated as the successor of the martial arts hall, but at this time, he can only watch him being beaten to death in front of him, this feeling is like digging his heart.

It hurts to the bone marrow.

"Boy, why are you so vicious!!"

Fu Zhenwu gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Fan, his eyes cracking. He didn't think about himself, but yesterday he promised the Sun family to beat Yang Fan to death in the ring.

"So what?"

Yang Fan smiled contemptuously, if you can do the first year of junior high school, I can do the fifteenth, since he dares to jump out, he has to accept the result that he may be beaten to death, is it really when he came over today to play with them?

He didn't have that kind of work.

He's here to kill people today.

At the same time, it is also to deter some people with bad intentions.

"You ......"

Yang Fan's undisguised words were unscrupulous, Fu Zhenwu's anger rushed to the crown, and he was furious.

"Okay, okay, since you dare to kill my son, I will kill you with my own hands today to avenge my son. ”

Fu Zhenwu's face sank like water, his face was as black as ink, and his eyes were red and almost bloodshot.

"Master, let me come, I want to avenge my junior brother. ”

Fu Zhengxin's heart burst and he swallowed his breath in a moment, Cui Xiaolong was intimidated in his heart, staring at Yang Fan, hating him as if he was going to tear him apart.

"You go down. ”

Fu Zhenwu shouted.

He has killed Yang Fan's heart alive at the moment, where is he willing to let Cui Xiaolong do it for him, if he doesn't kill the other party with his own hands, how can he be worthy of his son who died tragically on the ground.

"Master......"

"Get down!"

Cui Xiaolong wanted to say more, but Fu Zhenwu raised his fist and smashed him out of the ring without saying anything, too lazy to listen to his noise.

He should have come to power today, but now it has affected his son, Fu Zhenwu wants to say that he doesn't regret it in his heart, it's all fake.

Fu Zhenwu was finally about to make a move in person, Sun Yang suddenly smiled, and Yang Fan beat Fu Zhengxin to death with one punch, which really scared him.

At the same time, there was some schadenfreude in his heart, the surname Fu had already heard that he would be finished, but now he killed his son, right?

"Mr. Wang, do you think this Fu Zhenwu can beat the one surnamed Yang?"

Sun Yang sighed in admiration.

One punch beat Fu Zhengxin to death vomiting blood and died miserably, and his heart burst and died, the surname Yang is really not to be underestimated.

Wang Quan is actually quite admired, Fu Zhenwu's son has also heard of his name, and he can be called famous in the Quzhou martial arts world, but now he can't even hold a face, which also shows Yang Fan's power.

It's terrifying.

Yang Fan's skills are indeed good, but Wang Quan still shook his head at this time and said affirmatively: "Yang Fan will definitely die." ”

It's not that he looks down on Yang Fan when he says this, but that Fu Zhenwu's strength is there, and the martial arts realm powerhouse is not something that ordinary people can match.

Although Fu Zhenwu's strength has not advanced in the past ten years, Yang Fan is at most at the peak of the second realm of cultivation, where will he be Fu Zhenwu's opponent.

In Wang Quan's opinion, Yang Fan is the peak of 'refining qi and returning to the gods', and even if he is a cultivator at the peak of 'practicing qi and returning to the gods', he will still not be the opponent of the powerhouses of the martial arts transformation realm.

It's not his nonsense, it's the reality.

The realm of martial arts, out of the realm of supernatural transformation, a body of surging blood and blood, muscles and bones are condensed as one, the whole body is like copper skin and iron bones, the sword is difficult to hurt, and it is even more able to resist the tripod with one hand, and the strength is a thousand jun.

It is not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

Especially the real person of the second realm of cultivation, although he has reached this realm, he already has the Dao method with him, such as the palm thunder, the yin wind finger and the like, and the spirit feeds back to the body, and the body is several times stronger, but it is still impossible to be the opponent of the martial arts realm.

Unless it is in the third realm, the stage of 'refining the gods and returning to the void', then it is the moment when the cultivator's Dao method really shows its power, just like the Laoshan Taoist Lei Yin Master fifty years ago, with his 'five thunder techniques', he fought all over the world invincible.

And this Venerable Thunder Yin is the master of the third realm of cultivation.

Wang Quan is quite optimistic about Yang Fan, and he is even more sure that he will die today.

In fact, not only Wang Quan is not optimistic, but other people in the martial arts hall are not very optimistic about Yang Fan.

A martial arts hall owner shook his head and sighed again and again, but it was a pity, if it wasn't for Yang Fan's ruthless attack and killing Fu Zhenwu's son on the spot, he couldn't even help but speak out to stop Fu Zhenwu from making a move.

At such an age, he is the peak of dark energy, and it may even be a half-step realm, and his talent is really extraordinary, and his talent is amazing, so it is a pity to be killed like this.

"At a young age, he is extraordinary, amazingly talented, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"This son is extraordinarily talented, but he is too ruthless, which is indeed a pity. ”

There are many people who are admiring, but at the same time, no one is willing to say a word for Yang Fan, after all, Fu Zhenwu is a master of the martial arts realm, and he can't be easily offended, and now he has lost his beloved son, who can say anything if he wants to take revenge?

Besides, it should have been Fu Zhenwu's move today, and now it is even more justifiable, so no one is willing to talk more at this time.

……

Knocking Cui Xiaolong out of the ring with one punch, Fu Zhenwu's eyes were hideous, he looked at Yang Fan coldly, and said with cannibalistic eyes: "Boy, I want to draw your tendons, pick your skin, and eat you alive to comfort my son's spirit in the sky." ”

Fu Zhenwu's tone was cold to the bone, and the air around him seemed to be contaminated at this moment, extremely cold, and the people close to the ring couldn't help but shiver, until they felt the hairs on their backs stand on end, and their scalps are numb.

Some people even couldn't stand the cold air, and they were so frightened that they kicked back and looked horrified.

However, Yang Fan did not move at all, standing there, his body was like an abyss, and he was as calm as Mount Tai.

"You...... It's also kind of interesting. ”

Yang Fan said lightly, and finally glanced at him.

"You killed my son, I will kill you today, and I will report it again, and when I get to Lord Yama, I will be aggrieved, and I can't complain about it. ”

Fu Zhenwu said with a cruel smile.

It was as if Yang Fan was a piece of meat on the board, and let him slaughter it.

Yang Fan glanced at him: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

Fu Zhenwu was not the only one who had said cruel things in front of him, but in the end, it was not the falling flowers and flowing water that he killed.

Even if his strength is not one in the hundredth now, he still won't take it seriously to just one Fu Zhenwu.

What if he's a master of the Transformation Realm?

In Yang Fan's eyes, it's actually just that.

There are three stages of the Heavenly Spirit World's Body Refining Realm, this Fu Zhenwu has only reached the second stage, and he has not even entered the innate threshold, where did he get the confidence not to put him in his eyes?

Yang Fan thought it was very funny.

"Don't be ashamed. ”

Fu Zhenwu said contemptuously, he was already angry, but at this moment, he was even more embarrassed by Yang Fan's contemptuous attitude, and his anger was raging.

Bang bang!

No matter how much he said, he didn't make a move more convincing, and with a big stride, his whole body was full of strength, and Fu Zhenwu rushed towards Yang Fan with a big stride.