Chapter 82 Abolish Zhuang Leshang
After breaking through to the Martial Spirit Mirror, Zhang Fan's strength increased greatly, and at this moment, Zhang Fan had a feeling that his current self could seriously injure his original self with an easy blow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"The gap between martial spirits and martial artists is actually so big."
Zhang Fan couldn't help but gasp, rejoicing that he could challenge the martial spirit in the martial artist realm.
Zhang Fan then closed his eyes to feel the change in his fist.
If the fist is divided into ten percent, it has only reached one percent when he first stepped into the threshold, and now Zhang Fan has reached two percent, and he is only one line away from the three percent of the mirror of Xiaocheng, of course, the separation of this line is like a moat.
When the fist reaches 30%, it is the mirror of Xiaocheng, and the power of the fist of the mirror of Xiaocheng is much stronger than that of 20%.
It's like the gap between an adult and a child.
It's just not the same.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Breaking through to the Martial Spirit Mirror, Zhang Fan's five senses increased greatly, and at this time, the movement outside the courtyard was clearly heard by him.
"Zhuang Le, you are looking for death, you dare to trouble my brother, it's okay, I'll abolish you today, let you know that my brother Zhang Fan is not something anyone can bully."
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth contained a hint of murderous intent.
Outside the courtyard, knowing the identities of the three people in front of him, Zhuang Le had lost confidence.
"It's okay, I hurt you first, I think this can destroy Zhang Fan's confidence even more."
The corners of Zhuang Le's mouth burst out with a sinister meaning.
Xu Chuan's face changed in an instant, "Wang Xuan, flee one day." β
Xu Chuan immediately stopped in front of Wang Xuan and Zhao Yitian, his right palm pushed out flatly, and infinite strength rolled along Xu Chuan's palm, Xu Chuan is also a genius in the junior class, and his strength is stronger than Wang Xuan and Zhao Yitianlai, of course, compared with Zhuang Le, it is far worse.
"Brother Xu, get out of the way."
Wang Xuan and Zhao Tiantian's pupils were about to crack, and when they saw Xu Chuan blocking in front of them, using his own life to save his own life, these two teenagers who were not even afraid of death shed tears.
"Haha, I can't help myself."
Zhuang Le rolled in with a palm, looking at Xu Chuan who was blocking in front of him, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a trace of disdain.
"Since you are going to die for them, then I will fulfill you."
Zhuang Le's eyes became vicious, he thought of Zhang Fan, and the killing intent in his heart rose uncontrollably, and the strength of his palm became heavier and heavier.
"I'm dead."
This thought flashed through Xu Chuan's heart.
But Xu Chuan didn't have the slightest regret in his heart.
And Wang Xuan and Zhao Yitian looked at Zhuang Le with a strong light of hatred at this moment, and the two swore that as long as they didn't die today, even if they paid the price of their lives, they would make Zhuang Le pay the price they deserved.
Xu Chuan closed his eyes blankly.
But for a long time, there was no sound of breaking the wind.
Xu Chuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was the figure of a young man, the young man's body was thin, but he had a power that could not be ignored, like a god of war who would never fall.
"Zhuang Le, you are so bold, you dare to be a killer in the academy, don't you take the rules of the academy in your eyes."
Zhang Fan shouted loudly, and his voice was like a rolling bell, and it quickly spread out.
Zhuang Le's face was gloomy, "Zhang Fan, don't think that someone will come to save you today, I tell you, I will kill you before someone comes, even if the high-level of the academy comes, there is still nothing to do with me, and you are a damned person." β
Zhang Fan's face was as usual, what you mean is that as long as the strength is strong, you can kill the opponent. β
Zhuang Le said proudly, "You won't be so naΓ―ve as to think that there is truth, even if it is an academy, it is a place to speak with your fists." β
Zhuang Le's eyes revealed a look of mockery.
"In other words, if my strength is stronger than yours, it doesn't matter if I kill you."
Zhang Fan continued.
Zhuang Le looked at Zhang Fan with disdain.
"You can say that, but the truth is that I killed you."
Zhang Fan jumped out in an instant, his figure was like a storm and lightning, terrifying.
In an instant, Zhuang Le's complexion changed.
"You've broken through to the Martial Spirit Mirror."
Zhuang Le was really taken aback, in just a few hours, Zhang Fan broke through from a martial artist to a martial spirit mirror, where is this talent for waste wood, even if it is a so-called demon, it is nothing more than that.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Le's killing intent towards Zhang Fan skyrocketed even more.
Zhang Fan casually smashed his fist hard.
Zhuang Le received it with his bare hands, and as soon as the two sides fought, Zhuang Le's face changed, and the strength of this punch obviously exceeded that of him, a martial spirit three-rank martial artist.
After Zhang Fan broke through the Martial Spirit Mirror, his physical strength alone increased to 20,000 catties. You must know that the physical strength of an ordinary martial spirit powerhouse is only 10,000 catties, and Zhang Fan's strength is twice that of an ordinary martial spirit powerhouse, so Zhuang Le naturally can't bear it.
The explosive strength exploded in Zhuang Le's hands, and Zhuang Le took three steps back from afar, looking at Zhang Fan with shocked eyes.
"I'm underestimating you."
Zhuang Le said as usual.
"It's okay, you can't get out of the yard normally today."
Zhang Fan's face was also calm, but Zhuang Le heard a trace of murderous intent from Zhang Fan's words.
"Boy, it's not so easy to kill me, you just broke through the martial spirit, if your cultivation is stable, I'm afraid you're not your opponent, but now you're not my opponent."
Zhuang Le said proudly.
Then, Zhuang Le's claws took shape, spiraling out like a dragon, and the air was faintly unbearable.
"Zhang Fan, I'm not this waste of Yaksha."
Zhuang Le smiled gloomily, and followed the claws directly unfolded, like a divine dragon probing out of the claws.
Dragon claw hand, Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, practiced to the peak is comparable to Xuan-level high-grade martial arts.
Xu Chuan and the other three all changed their faces slightly, obviously seeing the power of this martial art.
Zhang Fan's face was still plain.
"Even if Xiaocheng has not reached it, he dares to be embarrassed."
Zhang Fan's tone showed a hint of disdain.
Then, the two fists were exported like a dragon, like an ancient god of war, and the power was terrifying.
The second potential of the Star Battle Fist is the Star Battle Sky.
This punch was thrown, as if the sky was dark, and there was a faint power of Cui Tian.
At the same time, in the air, an unprecedentedly powerful fist slashed through everyone's hearts, making people tremble.
"It's a fist."
Zhuang Le's complexion finally changed, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Haha, I finally understand why the dean would promote you to the intermediate class early, haha."
Zhuang Le seemed to have lost his mind.
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