After a blow, Yang Fan took the opportunity to take a look at Li Huaixin's battlefield, and sure enough, these guys were very different from the rabble they had met before, although Li Huaixin's strength Yang Fan was very clear, and he had also seen Li Huaixin's swordsmanship before, although it was very different from Master Yi's sword, but in terms of current cultivation, he should be the best among his peers.

The seven people that Li Huaixin was fighting against were all good at cultivating, and they were all martial arts cultivators in the Prosperous Realm, and the one headed by them had vaguely reached the terrifying cultivation of the peak of the Prosperous Realm. Li Huaixin's cultivation is solid, his foundation is deep, and his swordsmanship is also perfect, so he is a little scramble to deal with these people.

Fortunately, there was no more magician in the enemy camp this time, otherwise the form would be even more unfavorable to Yang Fan and the two of them at this time.

And a sneer pulled Yang Fan's mind back to his battlefield, "Hehehehe...... Dare to get distracted when you fight with me? It's really a miscellaneous piece that doesn't know whether to live or die, give me death!"

Terzuoyang in front of him jumped up, and smashed down with a fierce punch, Yang Fan was also beaten out of anger at this time, and the galactic energy in the dantian was mobilized to the extreme, and he shouted in his heart: "Meteorite!"

The fist that was slapped on the head of Terzuoyang was a punch to meet it, and the two collided with each other, and the great momentum exploded, and the two of them were shocked back by this huge momentum at the same time.

When Yang Fan and Terzuoyang's fists collided with each other just now, I don't know if it was an illusion, Yang Fan only felt that there seemed to be a sound in his body, which was very crisp, and then Yang Fan felt that the flow of power in his body became slightly smoother.

But after all, in the midst of the battle, Yang Fan didn't think much about it, and still looked at the invincible Terzuoyang in front of him with a solemn expression.

Tel Zuoyang smiled and patted the dust on his body when he was fighting just now, and said in a gloomy and arrogant tone: "Hehe, it seems that I, Ter Zuoyang, has lost my eyes, I didn't expect that a mountain village man like you would have to exist like a pariah, and he could also have a chance like shit luck, so let's do it, now this young master has changed his mind again, give me your trick boxing technique, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will let you, a pariah, know that life is better than death!"

Yang Fan pursed the corners of his lips with a helpless expression and said, "I said, big brother, or you will beat me to death directly, otherwise you will get out, what are you doing all the time?" Are you famous for your words, didn't I just say it all, the villain died of talking too much......"

Listening to Yang Fan's ridicule, Terzuoyang's face was also blue and white for a while, obviously angry by Yang Fan's harsh words.

Yin smiled compassionately twice and said in a deep voice: "Little waste, very good, I, Terzuoyang, will let you know today how miserable it is to provoke me."

As soon as the words fell, Terzuo raised his left foot and lightly stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then in the blink of an eye, Ter's left raised his body in front of Yang Fan in an instant, and Terre raised his right palm, instantly condensed part of the source qi, and swung down Yang Fan's neck with a heavy palm.

Martial arts battles, most of them are martial arts who have studied their own moves for a long time, especially low-level martial artists, most of them still maintain a one-glance move You go back and forth, there are not too many bells and whistles, but it is in this situation that you can really see the real martial arts skills of a martial artist.

"Wind Splitting Palm!"

Terzuoyang snorted softly, his palm slightly oblique, and slashed towards Yang Fan's chest.

The oncoming strong wind blew the hair in front of Yang Fan's forehead, and a pair of eyes as black as ink, his eyes were fixed on the upcoming offensive in front of him.

When the palm of his hand was about to attack Yang Fan's chest, Yang Fan twisted his shape, and he could avoid this very spicy move, Yang Fan did not hesitate at all, and after dodging Tel Zuoyang's move, he quickly launched a counterattack.

Yang Fan condensed the galactic energy in one hand, and took advantage of the situation to make a move towards Terzuoyang's neck, but he didn't expect Terzuoyang to have such a hand, and he smiled faintly and blocked Yang Fan's move.

Although Yang Fan was shocked, the crisis situation did not allow Yang Fan to be stunned, and immediately opened the spike defense of the armored dragon turtle Ramos, and at the same time led the galactic energy to cover Yang Fan's whole body.

Sure enough, Terzuoyang, who grabbed Yang Fan's palm all the time, was unforgiving, and his other hand was bent into a fist, and then his fist kept slamming heavily on Yang Fan's lower abdomen.

Although the armored dragon turtle Ramos's spiked defense and the wrapping of galactic energy, the dual defense formation had already resisted most of the damage for Yang Fan, but a small part of it still smashed firmly on Yang Fan's lower abdomen.

Yang Fan snorted, swallowed the sweetness that came up from his throat, took advantage of this punch to lean back, and kicked at Telzuoyang's noodles with a concentrated kick.

Perhaps Terzuoyang would never allow Yang Fan's kind of goods to kick him in the face, so he let go of the hand that controlled Yang Fan, gave up the opportunity to attack next, and his body retreated, avoiding Yang Fan's kick.

Yang Fan quickly pulled away from Tel Zuoyang, and looked at this guy who was invincible at this time with a more and more solemn expression.

Tel Zuoyang was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Yang Fan at this time, and the unforgiving Ter Zuoyang's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and jumped up after reaching Yang Fan's body, one leg was bent, and his knee attacked Yang Fan's chin fiercely.

Yang Fan crossed his hands and blocked this move, but Telzuoyang didn't seem to plan to use a move to have any effect, and immediately smashed it down with a punch in mid-air.

In this case, Yang Fan, who had no time to defend at all, had to forcibly move his steps to the left, and the ferocious circle that should have been smashed on Yang Fan's Tianling cover deviated from the original goal and smashed on Yang Fan's shoulder.

Yang Fan's shoulder, which was smashed by a huge force, poured down violently, and one leg couldn't withstand this huge force in an instant, bent slightly, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, clenched his right fist, briefly gathered strength, and smashed it towards Terzuoyang's lower abdomen, but Terzuoyang, who had already seen through Yang Fan's move, just moved back slightly and avoided Yang Fan's punch.

Yang Fan covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and hurriedly mobilized the galactic energy at the dantian to repair his own injuries, while looking at this smiling Terzuoyang with a cheap face, this guy, his strength and IQ are seriously mismatched.

Yang Fan suddenly felt at this moment that this product was not what he thought it was at all, what is it called giving himself experience, Yang Fan had already cut off the idea that he was the protagonist and had the halo of the protagonist.

"What kind of experience is this called, this is completely for me to send the end!"