Chapter 22: In a Desperate Situation

Just as Leng Feiyang and Mo Buwei were talking, Yang Fan had already stepped into the Gu/Tietian/Kui formation, and his face became slightly solemn.

In Yang Fan's eyes, four bronze and iron humanoid puppets that were two meters tall were slowly standing up and began to writhe.

"Although he usually enters Yang Jiawei, he only needs to complete the survival time of 100 breaths at the level of the sixfold level of the One Yuan Realm, and if he can't hold on, he will take the initiative to stop the formation. However, now Yang Tiansheng will definitely not let me pass easily, the difficulty is definitely more than the sixfold level of the One Yuan Realm, and if I can't hold on, I will definitely not stop the formation, I must be careful! If I am hit by a punch, it will not be good for the back!"

"Woohoo!"

A quick sliding, producing a sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and without the slightest hesitation, the whole person was half-lying on the ground.

I saw that the copper and iron puppet that was still twisting its carcass just now, two or three strides came to Yang Fan's body in an instant, and the position of the straight fist was exactly where Yang Fan's head was just now.

"So fast!"

Yang Fan, who was half-lying, had a solemn face, and his muscles were tense.

The punch just now still relied on rich combat experience and instinct to react, otherwise it would really be hit hard by one punch.

"Woohoo!"

Just as Yang Fan was reasoning about the level of the copper and iron puppet, another voice broke through the air.

The black shadow was infinitely magnified in his eyes, and Yang Fan slammed his hand on the ground.

The waist area twisted, and he actually faced the black shadow, and kicked the black shadow, making a hard collision sound.

It was this kick, even if Yang Fan had experienced the slightest change in the silver bone, he almost burst into tears.

"It hurts!"

However, following the impact from his feet, Yang Fan rolled twice in the air and landed gorgeously on the ground.

But it was beating very strangely, and you didn't have to take off your shoes to know that the toes must have been red and swollen.

Looking at the intact black shadow, that is, the copper and iron puppet that had been raided, Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

From the speed of the attack and the tough defense, Yang Fan had already calculated the extent of the copper and iron puppet.

Yang Fan, who learned of this result, burst out with a strong killing intent in his heart.

One Yuan Realm Sevenfold!

That's a gap of three levels higher than myself!

You must know that the gap between each realm can be said to be very large, and very few people can achieve the level of cross-level combat.

The difference of one weight may be equivalent to the degree of one enemy and two, and the degree of three times is completely crushed!

And they are three copper and iron puppets with no intelligence, but a strong sense of battle, not to mention their defensive power is even more against the sky.

At the moment when the copper and iron puppet made a move against Yang Fan, the cheering voices of the citizens of Tianyang City stopped abruptly, and they all stared at the copper and iron puppet in the Gu/Tietian/Kui array with wide eyes.

They all gasped and looked at the three elders on the top of Fengyun Mountain, as well as Elder Keqing and the others.

"That punch just now, are you sure that it is the level of the disciple's trial? No kidding! This is definitely more than the sixfold of the One Yuan Realm!"

"Your feeling is not wrong, even if it is me, I almost didn't see it clearly, you must know that I am the sevenfold of the One Yuan Realm!"

"This is already Chi Guoguo's murder, right? Damn, so ruthless?"

After the silence, the people of Tianyang City suddenly exploded, and they all questioned such a powerful copper and iron puppet.

"The Yang family, it's really shameless!"

Leng Feiyang's eyes sank, even if he was a peerless genius and had the ability to fight beyond the level, if he encountered three copper and iron puppets of the sevenfold level of the One Yuan Realm in the fourfold One Yuan Realm, although he could barely survive a few moves, but after a long time, he would definitely die.

"Master Mo, you can make a move! If this continues, Yang Fan will die!"

As a martial artist, the physical potential of the whole body is nourished by the vitality, and the stronger the strength, the more you can see the distance that ordinary people can't see, and the sound that you can't hear.

Everything that happened at a distance of hundreds of meters, Leng Feiyang could see it clearly.

"Don't worry! Feiyang, haven't you noticed that the little guy named Yang Fan's face is just solemn, but there is no trace of panic? It means that this level of danger has not yet reached the limit for him!"

Mo Bu was even brighter for the light in his eyes, and laughed: "Don't you want to see where the limit of this little guy is?"

Leng Feiyang's eyes narrowed, and he also noticed Yang Fan's solemn expression, his strange eyes flickered slightly, and he regained his indifferent expression.

"Hahaha!"

Noticing that Leng Feiyang was acquiescing, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Yang Tiansheng, stop! Are you trying to kill Yang Fan? Is this fair?"

Even the citizens of Tianyang City who were watching the battle saw the signs, as the elder of the Yang family, how could Yang Tianyu not see that this kind of power had surpassed the ordinary Yang Jiawei trial, and turned to Yang Tiansheng and shouted angrily.

There was a powerful aura of the Three Talents Realm on his body, a strong power, causing the wind to surge, forming a strong whistling wind.

Yang Tiansheng's eyes narrowed, not afraid of this power at all, and sneered: "Second brother, I haven't moved my hands and feet! This Gu/Tietian/Kui Formation, I am directly selected by the random difficulty! I don't believe you look at the settings on the Gu/Tie Tiankui/Array! This can only be blamed on Yang Fan for not being that blessed, and he will choose this level of difficulty, otherwise, you can just let Yang Fan quit! Isn't there nothing?"

"Click! Yang Tiansheng, you are too much!" Yang Tianyu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Second brother, Yang Fan can't do it, let Cheng'er go on! I have already adjusted to the random difficulty, and the chance of more than sixty percent can be easily passed, and he actually picked this difficulty, which can only mean that God will not let him become Yang Karwei! This is the will of God!

Yang Tiansheng's face was also gloomy, he looked at Yang Tianyu coldly, and said coldly.

The other Yang family elders saw that the two elders of the Yang family had a quarrel for the sake of a disciple, and they all looked at their noses, noses, hearts, and eyes, pretending not to see anything.

"That's it!"

Yang Tianji, who had been silent, spoke, and as soon as Yang Tianji spoke, Yang Tiansheng, who was arguing, snorted coldly at the same time and closed his mouth.

"The Gu/Tietian/Kui Formation is indeed set to a random degree, and he was born to not lie! All this may really be the will of heaven, if the will of heaven does not let Yang Fan pass! Then, I can only let Yang Fan participate next time! Look at Yang Fan's decision! Choose to face the difficulties, or break out in silence!"

Although Yang Tianji said this, his eyes were full of firmness and hope for Yang Fan.

He hopes to see what level Yang Fan can achieve in such a desperate situation!

"Big brother, Yang Fan, he ......"