"Why, you are only the second level of the psychic realm, look at your age, you don't know how many years of cultivation, if I had found a piece of tofu and killed you." Liu Fan said with a harmless face.

"Poof!" Lin Ruoqing, who was originally frowning slightly, suddenly smiled when she heard Liu Fan's words.

Liu Lingling on the side was even more slender and fair-skinned, and her hand directly covered her mouth and chuckled.

The onlookers around him laughed even more, and Zao Wou-Ki was suddenly blushed by Liu Fan's words.

"The little thing has a very sharp mouth, but I don't know what your strength is."

"Today, the young master will play with you."

"The little beast will die for me." Zao Wou-Ki was immediately furious, you must know that he is also a person of some status in Licheng. 、

As the head of the Zhao family, Zao Wou-Ki really has two brushes.

The figure disappeared directly in place in an instant, and the next moment it appeared directly in front of Liu Fan, carrying a strong spiritual power on his fists, and he could faintly see that it seemed to be a virtual figure like a fierce tiger.

Seeing that Zhao Wouji was instantly furious, Liu Fan didn't dare to be careless, after all, the other party was a strong man in the psychic realm, and he was also the number one figure in the entire Licheng, although he dared to provoke, he could beat without bringing it.

"This kind of garbage is a big piece of me who killed him back then." At this moment, a man's voice sounded in the mysterious bead space.

"You just stop, I didn't see that I was in everyone, I have that idleness, you might as well help me see how to kill him." Liu Fan rolled his eyes, he wondered if this product was bragging.

"Come on your own, you let me help you with such garbage, how to grow up in the future, just use him as a sparring partner."

As he spoke, Zao Wou-Ki's attack was already approaching Liu Fan, and Liu Fan screamed in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body directly thought about gathering his arms.

"Tiger Fist." The high-level martial arts of the Yellow Order are also the martial arts that Zhao Wou-Ki became famous, and the reason why this Zao Wou-Ki was able to rank first in Licheng was also due to this Tiger Fist.

"Cangsheng fist, Shenlong goes to sea!" The first form of Cangsheng Fist was instantly cast.

Above the fist, the sound of a dragon's groan sounded again.

"Peng!"

The air was all because of the impact of the two people's fists, and the ripples formed by the circle of spiritual power spread directly to the surroundings.

The moment the fists collided together, Liu Fan's face also became slightly solemn, this Zao Wou-Ki was really powerful.

Suddenly, I felt a huge force, and I drilled into my arm to destroy the meridians.

Feeling the heartache coming from his arm, Liu Fan instantly turned on the Cangsheng Technique.

This secret of life is a supreme exercise, and while Liu Fan is running, he uses the small amount of spiritual power in his body to offset this power.

Sure enough, the combination of the two quickly negated the force that had been drilled into the arm.

However, at this moment, there were secret beads of sweat on Liu Fan's forehead.

"It seems that this martial artist of the psychic realm is really not so easy to deal with."

Even so, Liu Fan's strength of 40,000 jin is not a vegetarian, and Zao Wou-Ki was also shocked by Liu Fan's strength.

"How is it possible, this kid's strength is so great?"

Liu Fan's body was impacted by the force, and he withdrew directly backwards, and stopped with his feet rubbing the ground fiercely.

"Huh!" Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.

Many people have different thoughts in their hearts at the moment, but one thing is that this son should not be underestimated.

"Is this kid so strong?"

Liu Guang, who was not far away, saw this scene, his eyes also lit up, and he secretly said in his heart that this kid's strength was at least more than 30,000 catties, a little guy with a four-fold refining body.

In fact, Liu Guang was also shocked by Liu Fan, Liu Fan's Cangsheng fist cooperated with Cangsheng Jue, and the punch just now far exceeded 40,000 catties.

Liu Fan shook his arms fiercely, and his face not only showed a crying and laughing color.

"You're cool old thing, isn't it my turn?" Liu Fan looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a shocked expression.

"Take my punch!"

The next moment, Liu Fan's swift wind step instantly reached the limit and disappeared directly in place.

The next moment appeared directly in front of Zao Wou-Ki; "Cangsheng Fist, the second type of hidden dragon returns to the abyss!" Liu Fan condensed all the spiritual power in his body and instantly performed this move.

"Groan!" Suddenly, the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the air, although the sound was not very loud, but the people present could clearly hear it.

A dragon power suddenly spread, and there seemed to be a dragon shadow hovering above the fist in an instant.

A punch was blasted, and at this moment, there was a fierce shock in the air, as if it was about to be distorted.

See this scene. Zao Wouji's expression was also solemn, at this moment he didn't dare to be as careless as just now, he knew that the young man in front of him must have a secret.

"Good time!"

"Suffer death!" Zao Wou-Ki greeted him directly.

The two fists are swung out, and the moment is the other moves of the Tiger Fist.

"Peng!" The fists slammed together again.

At the point where the two fists collided, a sonic boom sounded directly.

This time, the ripples, which were several times larger than the last time, spread directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of the sonic boom directly shook the people outside the square, and they all had some eardrums tingling.

"The second form of the Cangsheng Jue is comparable to the peak martial arts of the Xuan Rank."

And Zao Wou-ki's Tiger Fist can't be compared with Liu Fan's Cangsheng Fist at all, cultivation is important, but the level of martial arts is also very important.

There is a big difference between the two, even if Zao Wou-Ki is much higher than Liu Fan's realm, but in the face of Liu Fan's superior conditions, he will no longer exist in an instant.

"Click?" Suddenly in the air. There was a sound of bones breaking.

As the voice sounded, Zao Wou-Ki, who had been smiling fiercely before, suddenly became a little distorted.

"Ah......" The sharp pain from the broken arm made Zao Wou-Ki can't help but let out a miserable scream.

With Liu Fan's second style being displayed, his strength was instantly increased a lot, directly surpassing 50,000 catties, and even Zao Wouji's strength at the moment was not Liu Fan's opponent.

The so-called psychic realm is the human body's cultivation to the limit, the brain is opened, the communication between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth can be used more clearly.

Whether it is refining the body or channeling, there are differences, on the one hand, it is the martial arts of cultivation, and on the other hand, it is the training of one's own body.

Obviously, Liu Fan played these two points very well and gave full play to his own advantages to the limit.

There is no way, whether it is Cangsheng Jue or Cangsheng Fist, it is a legendary martial art.

"Peng!" Zao Wou-ki's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and then fell the ground.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned much paler in an instant.

"Quiet, very quiet!"

The thousands of people around the entire martial arts field were indeed quiet and terrifying at the moment, and they all looked at Liu Fan with unbelievable expressions.

"You're really crispy!" Liu Fan dropped a sentence in the middle of the night!