Chapter Table of Contents Chapter 341 Flying Head Drop Chapter 341 Flying Head Drop Category: Doujin American Words: 2383:

Nata turned around and retreated, his hands formed a tantric yin and yang mudra, his fist was round, feminine and lingering, like a spider spinning silk, wrapping Lin Fan's fists little by little, slowly wearing out the strength in it.

But he didn't know the mystery of the Seven Styles of the Heavenly Hammer, which was the strongest and fiercest fist in terms of both the name and the moves.

But as everyone knows, in fact, the seven styles of the heavenly hammer take softness as the heart, take the rigidity as the table, and the moves are fierce and fierce, but they contain a flexible force, connecting the front and back moves in series, wave after wave, one move after another, and the strength continues to add up, like the tide in the sea, one after the other.

The seven forms of the heavenly hammer are just unstoppable, and there is an earth-shaking impassionedness, but the power contained in the moves is like a tide hitting the shore, endless, the front force is not exhausted, and the stamina is coming.

At the beginning, Lin Chengfeng relied on the seven styles of the heavenly hammer to fight all over the world invincible, and made a great reputation, and improved it in his later years, the mystery of which is very understandable.

Nata originally planned to avoid its edge, but as soon as its sharp spirit was lost, the power of femininity immediately turned into a fierce offensive, from defense to attack, and it was taken by surprise.

Unexpectedly, once Lin Fan's moves were cast, they reverberated endlessly, and no matter how he sealed, it was difficult to resist the heavier and heavier force.

In just a moment, Lin Fan threw more than a dozen punches in one go, forcing the tower to retreat, his face was red and wanted to ooze blood, the muscles up and down his body trembled, and the big yin and yang handprints formed in his palms were smashed open by Lin Fan.

However, he is also a master in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, although he has been passive, but he will not be defeated immediately, although Lin Fan's offensive is fierce, he has never been able to cause him substantial damage in a short period of time.

The battle between the two people was like a pill in Sakagami, the current was scattered, and Nata faced Lin Fan's stormy attack, his arms in the layers of defensive handprints, constantly stretching, winding, spinning and sliding, like the tentacles of mollusks, directing Lin Fan's fist power diagonally to both sides.

Although Lin Fan's fierce offensive put him at an absolute disadvantage, he could only defend passively, but could not form an effective counterattack.

But Lin Fan's side also had nothing to do, because the cultivation of the two sides was comparable, even if Lin Fan's strength and moves were higher than that tower, there was no possibility of defeating the other party in a short period of time.

Cha Ke and Nata were originally good at attacking Lin Fan together, but as a master, he also had his own pride, and he did not really join forces with Nata at the beginning, but swept the formation on the side, surrounded but did not fight, and carefully observed Lin Fan's methods.

When Lin Fan continued to beat the tower back at a rapid speed, Chakyou finally let go of the contempt in his heart completely, and at the moment, regardless of the pride of his master, his body stepped forward, and his hands brought out a fishy wind, grabbing Lin Fan's back.

His hands were now as black as ink, and the epidermis of his palms squirmed up and down, as if there were hundreds of insects hidden in the flesh beneath the skin.

Lin Fan ignored Chakyou's sneak attack behind him, and used all his strength to punch the tower, kicking the big lama who was neither male nor female back more than a dozen steps.

At this time, Cha Keyou's hands were already less than a finger away from the back of his heart, and it looked like they were about to be printed on Lin Fan's back.

At this moment, Lin Fan took the advantage of speed to the extreme, and at this critical juncture, he leaned forward, and in the hand-to-hand encounter, he was like a frightened ape and a rabbit, and narrowly avoided this move.

After dodging, his waist twisted back, as fast as a meteor catching the moon, and he punched Chakyou twice.

Chak smiled, retracted his hands back, and met Lin Fan's fist lightly, as a head lowering master, the bayonet seeing the red and white blades is not his forte, and his whole body is in the head lowering technique.

Therefore, the strength contained in his palm is not very strong, the key is that the palm wind is highly poisonous, and the palm of his hand is full of poisonous insects, if Lin Fan's fist collides with him, then the poison and poisonous insects in the palm can enter the opponent's body, causing great damage.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly, of course he knew that there was something strange in the other party's two palms, but he didn't shrink back because of this, but instead rampaged with Chak by a hard move.

This move made Chak take three steps back from his body, and a trace of blush flashed on his face, and the strength of the qi and blood in Lin Fan's body greatly exceeded his expectations.

What made him even more horrified was that after making contact with his palm, Lin Fan's fists didn't do anything at all, but most of the poisonous insects in his palm were shocked to death, and the remaining poisonous insects in his body all sent a signal of fear.

When Cha Keyou sensed this signal, a feeling of encountering a natural enemy rose in his heart, although Lin Fan's realm was lower than him, unbelievably, a feeling of fear suddenly began to spread in his heart.

Lin Fan seized the opportunity and attacked Chakyu with a stormy attack, using all his strength to make moves, leaving no room for attack, as if every move would immediately meet the opponent for life and death.

In the fight of hard bridges and hard horses, Chakyu is not as good as Nata, he is good at head-lowering techniques, not brute force resistance in the flesh.

In addition, he himself suddenly became a little afraid of Lin Fan, which caused the flow of qi and blood in his body to be even more unsmooth, and when the eagle flew and the rabbit walked, he was staggered by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew that his opportunity had come, if he could solve one of them in advance, then the next form would be reversed, and the possibility of escaping would be greatly increased.

Thinking of this, he chased and fought fiercely, his speed was faster than the opponent, and when Chakyou retreated, he seized the opportunity and punched Chakyo's heart.

The punch slammed into the enemy's body, sending Chuck flying out of the air, sending a series of sonic booms of bone cracking.

Chakyou's body suddenly burst in mid-air, and his intestines and blood clots flew in mid-air, and a rain of blood and a fishy wind blew.

Li Xin'er, who was hiding in the distance, saw this scene, although her scalp was numb with fright, but she couldn't help but applaud Lin Fan, killing an enemy so quickly, the form seemed to be reversed.

But Lin Fan's face did not show a trace of relaxation, but became more solemn, his eyes were fixed on the fragmented Chakyo, and his body quickly dodged backwards.

Nata did not attack Lin Fan at this time, nor did he panic, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also stared at Chakyou, who seemed to be dead.

Chakyo's head flew in mid-air, hovering in the air for a circle, and the splatters of blood formed a cloud of blood mist that enveloped his head.

"Jiji, I can't imagine that you can force me to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and die under the flying head that I have practiced hard for many years, which can be regarded as respect for you."

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