Extreme power skills are the highest point of all monks' cultivation pursuits, because super-level skills are too hard to find. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But if a monk has acquired the Extreme Power Skill, it means that the dream has come true.

And right now, Fan Zhitian's shot is the ultimate power skill, and from it, we can know how envious everyone is.

It's over, it's over, the boy of the Holy Fire Hall is definitely going to be finished, when they see the extreme power skill, everyone has only one thought in their hearts, that is, the boy of the Holy Fire Hall will definitely die, and he will inevitably be tortured by Fan Zhitian, and then die with hatred.

Just when everyone thinks so, Han Xiaowu is standing calmly in place, motionless, isn't it an extreme power skill, there is nothing to be afraid of at all, because his Han Xiaowu's own brute strength is an extreme power skill.

"In front of Ben Shao's trapped golden hand, there is no monk of the same rank who can resist it, garbage, suffer death." Fan Zhitian's speed skyrocketed, and he was fierce and showed no mercy.

Seeing this, Han Xiaowu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly raised his fist without moving.

Jin Mang was unleashed, carrying the power of invisible restraint, Fan Zhitian was full of confidence, he thought that it was impossible for the disciple of the Holy Fire Hall opposite to resist his fist.

Jin Mang approached quickly, Han Xiaowu faintly felt that his entire body had suffered a strong binding force, if it wasn't for the physical strength comparable to the extreme power skill, this binding power alone would affect the play of strength, at least about two or three percent less.

Unfortunately, this skill met the wrong opponent today.

Han Xiaowu's footsteps moved slightly, and his clenched fist smashed out.

Bang...

The brute force fist collided with Jin Mang, making a strong air explosion sound, and as the air explosion sounded, Fan Zhitian's whole person was shocked back, a distance of seven or eight meters.

On the other hand, Han Xiaowu, when he retracted his fists at will, he was immovable.

"You..."Fan Zhitian, who felt a tightness in his chest, opened his eyes in great surprise, and he asked in disbelief: "What is your extreme power skill?" Why isn't there a trace of spiritual power fluctuation? ”

"It's just brute force, how can the spiritual power fluctuate, the vision of the children of your big family is inevitably too bad." Han Xiaowu was indifferent in his heart, and his words were sarcastic.

"It's impossible, you are also a seventh-order mortal cultivator, it is impossible for brute force alone to block the extreme power skill, you don't have to talk nonsense." Fan Zhitian resolutely did not believe it.

"Fang Cai, the boy from the Holy Fire Hall, is indeed brute force, right? What's going on? How did he reach such a level of brute strength? It's incredible. The onlookers were shocked by the performance of the Holy Flame Hall boy for the second time, and the first time was the strange and unreasonable speed of the Holy Fire Hall boy.

At this moment, the seemingly ordinary young man of the Holy Fire Hall was noticed by everyone around him.

Although Han Xiaowu himself had been promoted to the eighth order of mortal cultivation, he did not have time to exhale the aura, so at present, his cultivation strength was only a seventh-order mortal cultivator.

But if you breathe in the aura for a moment, it will not be the current strength, after all, the eighth order is still much stronger than the seventh order.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, it's brute force, today you just have to believe that you won't leave alive." From the time Wang Jiafu was stabbed, Han Xiaowu had no intention of letting go of this extremely arrogant and domineering Fan Zhitian.

"Do you want to kill Ben Shao? It's up to you? Fan Zhitian sneered: "Besides, do you dare to kill?" ”

Just when Fan Zhitian sneered, he suddenly shot again: "Trash, you go die..."

When he spat out insulting words, Fan Zhitian made a decisive move, and judging from his fierce posture, it could be seen that this time he really made a big move.

With a left wave of his hand, a dragon shadow came out, flashing and disappearing on Fan Zhitian's left side, leaving a dragon roar, and the dragon roared across the sky.

Swinging his palm on the right, a tiger shadow came out, and it also flashed and disappeared on the right side of his body, leaving a tiger roar through the clouds, and the tiger roar shook the sky, which also resounded in the sky.

Fan Zhitian waved his hand to the left again, the dragon shadow and dragon chant came out again, Fan Zhitian waved his palm to the right again, and the tiger shadow and tiger roared again.

The speed is unhurried, the posture is domineering, over and over again, setting off endless spiritual power waves.

Seeing such an amazing scene, everyone present was shocked, and some monks with advanced cultivation directly judged the terrifying power of this move.

"Super first-order skills, it turned out to be super first-order skills, worthy of being a big clan, even such miracle-like skills as super first-order can be possessed."

This move not only shocked everyone, but Yan Zheng, who was known as one of the Seven Heroes of Spiritual Fire, was also stunned in place, and he said with pity in his heart: "If it weren't for the family, how could a mediocre monk like Fan Zhitian get such a skill against the sky, and it would be a waste for him to get such an amazing skill." ”

In the end, Yan Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Alas... The young man from the Holy Flame Hall is afraid that he can't resist it. ”

It's over, it's really over now, I thought that the young man of the Holy Fire Hall had that brute strength and speed, and he could help the world get rid of the scourge of Fan Zhitian, who would have thought that Fan Zhitian, the scourge, would have such a skill as the super-first-order.

Super the first order, then it is comparable to the ultimate power of the eighth order mortal cultivation, how can the young man of the Holy Fire Hall resist it?

Even though everyone was shocked by the Super First Order, they also felt desperate for everything, after all, in front of the Super First Order, the young men of the Holy Fire Hall could not help them get rid of the scourge of Fan Zhitian.

Fan Zhitian is not dead today, and then everyone present will suffer, and everyone does not need to doubt it, they all know this consequence.

After a short launch, at this time, Fan Zhitian suddenly sent out his strongest attack, and at the moment when the dragon shadow and the tiger shadow appeared at the same time, Fan Zhitian pushed it, followed by a burst of shouts in his mouth: "Garbage, just go down and die with this move, super first-order - dragon and tiger twin shadows shake the world!" ”

The powerful skill was activated, and the momentum was amazing, and it seemed that the entire Wang family mansion was about to be overturned.

"The Master of the North Young Hall..."

"Xiao Wu..."

The seriously injured Wang Jiafu and Wang Tuo both became nervous, especially Wang Tuo, seeing that the momentum of this move was too terrifying, they both forgot that their Northern Young Hall Master was a seventh-order mortal cultivator with a bunch of super third-order skills.

Under the silent gaze of everyone, the astonishing super first order was finally launched, alas, the young man of the Holy Fire Hall could not withstand the big family after all.

"Die!" Fan Zhitian shouted, and the dragon and tiger roared.

Roar...

Roar...

Syllable!

Facing the super first order that had just been launched, Han Xiaowu raised his hand and slapped him in the air, only to see that a huge golden hand appeared, and the head and face were shrouded from the side.

Just like a slap, Fan Zhitian's amazing momentum suddenly disappeared, not only the dragon and tiger shadows were shot away, but even Fan Zhitian himself was also fanned out and fell to the ground.

Burst...

The blood was churning, his mouth was spurting wildly, and Fan Zhitian's whole person was frightened.

"My brother, this is Super Er, right? It's amazing..."One person couldn't help but let out a shock.

"Super two? The Sacred Flame Hall boy showed a super two? What about deception, right? ”

"What kind of freak is this kid, who can perform super two?"

Everyone couldn't describe the shock in their hearts at the moment, and so did Yan Zheng, one of the Seven Heroes of the Spirit Fire, and he couldn't believe this sudden scene: "Super two..."

Han Xiaowu didn't care about everyone's reaction, he took a step and approached Fan Zhitian who fell to the ground in the distance.

Everyone looked at it quietly stunned, and Fan Zhitian, who was lying on the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, panicked, he stared at Han Xiaowu who was approaching step by step, and his body began to move back subconsciously: "Don't you come over, don't you come over, don't you know who Ben Shao is?" ”

Han Xiaowu's face was cold, his words were flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry: "I know your name is Fan Zhitian, but today, you must die." ”