Chapter 274: Lore
Murong Hu was extremely furious, and in an instant, hundreds of figures appeared in the void, overlapping each other, and rushed directly towards Yang Fan!
"Yo, it's really a matter of doing it without saying a word! You are still using this kind of trick at such an old age, do you want to be ashamed?" Yang Fan smiled faintly, still unhurried in the face of Murong Hu's attack.
He slowly raised his hand, his five fingers spread, and suddenly, several figures around him instantly exploded and turned into ashes.
Although Murong Hu's attack was very weird, it had already exploded before it could reach Yang Fan's body. So even if there are more doppelgangers, it will be useless for Yang Fan.
"Do you still need a trick to deal with you, a yellow-mouthed kid? You can't help but look up to yourself too much! Let you walk out of our place completely today, and our Murong family will retire from now on!"
Murong Hu's sneering voice came, and his affirmation of victory was already revealed in his tone. Yang Fan seems to be about to become the ghost of his sword!
Yang Fan smiled, and there was no panic on his face at all.
"The Murong family should have been removed from history a long time ago and retired to the rivers and lakes? There are still many people who come to settle accounts with you! How can you just leave?"
Yang Fan was shocked, and a powerful Gang Qi continued to sweep vertically and horizontally, shaking the dust. The powerful Gang Qi suddenly shattered the phantom that filled the sky, leaving only the faint ripples.
"Don't come out yet, do you want me to arrest you out?" Yang Fan sneered.
"Hmph, there are two hits, but it's not enough to come to my Murong family to spread wild!"
A black figure appeared in front of Yang Fan in an instant, and what greeted him was indeed a palm print that suddenly became larger.
Murong Hu appeared and gave Yang Fan such a surprise.
"Bang!"
Yang Fan was not in a hurry, raised his arm to fight against it, and suddenly, the aura exploded, and the surrounding void seemed to have been shattered, and thunder and lightning scattered.
Murong Hu's strength should not be underestimated, he has already reached the strength of the peak of the heaven level!
"You....... You've already reached the Heaven-level Great Perfection?!"
He looked at Yang Fan in shock, he really couldn't believe that Yang Fan had reached such a high level of cultivation at this age!
Yang Fan smiled faintly, his master's lifelong skills are on his body, where do you think your cultivation came from?
"Let's see who dies and who is king today!"
Yang Fan took the initiative to attack, punched out, and suddenly made seven huge fist shadows, the speed was like lightning, which was staggering!
Faced with a move, Murong Hu didn't dare to underestimate it, and used the aura of his whole body to open up a layer of rich Gang Qi, which was able to resist Yang Fan's attack.
"Boom !!"
Powerful auras collided, and a storm spread from the center of the two, sweeping everything around them. The strength of the two of them is close to the peak, but obviously Yang Fan's strength is more ferocious, this time the confrontation against Murong Hu is not pleasing to the whole person, the whole person was shocked by the powerful air flow and flew several meters, unable to control a mouthful of bright red blood spurting out, and suffered a lot of internal injuries!
And Yang Fan took a few steps back to stabilize his body, although Murong Hu's cultivation was at the first level compared to him, his aura was very strong, which was inseparable from the cultivation he had spent all his life!
However, this is enough to deal with the Murong family!
Yang Fan's figure flashed, like a phantom, and disappeared from Murong Hu's field of vision in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above Murong Hu's head!
Yang Fan jumped high, and his right leg was already held high into the void like an axe. Powerful aura circulates around it.
A strong sense of crisis surged into Murong Hu's heart, and Murong Hu didn't dare to resist Yang Fan's blow head-on, so he hurriedly turned sideways and quickly flashed out.
At this moment, Yang Fan's leg had already fallen with a bang.
Rumble!!!
A huge explosion sounded, and there was a huge explosion there, and the morning mist was filled, and the sand and rocks flew away, causing the people around them to retreat a few steps.
When the breeze blew away the thick fog, I saw that a huge pit had been blown out of the field, and the cracks were shocking. Everyone gasped, if they were hit by Yang Fan's kick just now, they would really be dead and there would be no scum left!
Murong Hu's face was also pale, Yang Fan's attack was too powerful, and he was too old, so he was already in a tired state in the past few rounds.
But he knew very well that he couldn't fail! Because the Murong family was the only one left, if he lost, then the Murong family would never see the sun tomorrow!
"I'm not going to lose!"
He raised his head to the sky and roared, and his whole person was like a mad beast, and his eyes were extremely scarlet.
He rushed towards Yang Fan suddenly, and then grabbed the lion statue placed in front of the door and smashed it towards Yang Fan.
This lion weighs at least a ton, but it was easily thrown over by Murong Hu, just like throwing a ball!
"It's not right to litter!"
Yang Fan smiled faintly, he stood still, when the lion statue was about to hit him, a fist struck out like lightning, and suddenly there was a muffled bang, and the lion statue was suddenly torn apart by Yang Fan's punch and turned into pieces.
But when Yang Fan opened his eyes again, Murong Hu had already spun his body and swept towards Yang Fan.
"Twelve-layer skill! Broken head and feet!!"
He roared heartbreakingly, success or failure was going to be here.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and Murong Hu kicked it, and the land around them collapsed and turned into rubble.
But Yang Fan was not seriously injured, I saw that he gently resisted one of Murong Hu's feet with one arm, and did not let him score another half a point.
Everyone has already closed their breath one by one, and their eyes are watching all this, it is really terrifying! I am afraid that many people will never be able to see such a fierce confrontation in their entire lives!
Unfortunately, the head of his own family was not able to achieve victory.
"Severed head and foot, it's powerful, but it's too slow!" Yang Fan sneered, Murong Hu's strength in this blow was really extraordinary, and he still felt that his arm was still numb.
If he is kicked in the head, then he will become a brain-dead!
"It's... How is this possible?!"
Murong Hu's eyes widened, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of unbelievable light.
The blow just now had exhausted his most powerful strength, but it was easily blocked by Yang Fan. What could be more heart-wrenching than that?
"You've used your trick, so it's my turn next!"
Yang Fan said coldly, and his arm shook him away with a slight force.
Then Yang Fan pinched the fist seal in his hand, and the ancient golden runes flowed through it.
"I developed this punch myself, and as for how powerful it is, you're the one who tried it for the first time!"
Yang Fan said with a smile, and the whole person suddenly took a step, and suddenly, the distance between the two of them was already in front of him! This kung fu of shrinking the ground into inches made Murong Hu have no time to dodge at all, and he didn't even have time to resist!
The moment he was stunned, Yang Fan's fist had already landed on his chest.
Bang!!
In the end, Murong Hu only heard a muffled sound in his ears, he only felt that everything was lost in front of him in an instant, his body fell back uncontrollably, and the last thing he saw was the four vigorous and powerful characters of Murong Villa.
A generation of heroes, Murong Hu, fell to the ground. He's dead.
On the quiet battlefield, Jingyi could hear even a needle drop on the ground clearly. People can't believe their eyes as they look at everything in front of them. Their trusted head of the family, Murong Hu, is dead...
Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief, and finally solved it. Murong Hu is really difficult to deal with, how can he become one of the three giants of the Ancient Realm without two brushes?
Looking at the desperate eyes of the people around him, Yang Fan did not feel ashamed of guilt. This world is like this, if the person who dies today is himself, then his relatives will also be heartbroken. In this world of the jungle, only those with absolute strength are qualified to survive!
But Yang Fan didn't attack them, but left directly. Chopping grass to eradicate the roots, this is something Yang Fan has always remembered, but Yang Fan still admits that his heart is not ruthless enough to kill people without blinking. So he didn't plan to do it himself, and when the Yang family came, he would solve all this.
In the distance, under the banyan tree, a slender figure in white clothes fluttering. Seeing Yang Fanna coming over, he couldn't help asking, "Everything is settled?"
Yang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "It's all solved." ”
"What's next?"
"The Long family. ”
"And what about the next one?"
"It's the Bai family. ”
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, Bai Zihe, we will meet again soon!
The death of Murong Hu of the Murong family was like a deep bomb in the Ancient Realm, stirring up a thousand waves! The entire Ancient Realm was already boiling. Especially at this tense moment, the Yang family could fight at any time, but the Murong family, as one of the three giants, was the first to be attacked tragically. Now it seems that the three giants have lost one, and the ancient realm is about to cause a major reshuffle.
But it didn't take long for another giant, the Long family, to also come with the news that it had been attacked, and the people of the ancient world couldn't help but pinch in their hearts. Yang Fan's name once again came into everyone's mind.
Just finished fighting the Murong family and the Long family, how confident he is in his own strength!