Chapter 104: Kunpeng Fist
Walking into the front yard, Kunyuan stood in the center and shouted, "Who will come first?"
Li Xianyi and Yang Fan's eyes intertwined, and then Yang Fan took the lead in shouting: "Come on, we are all in the same realm, the gap is not big, my brother Li is about to enter the fifth grade, I can't bully you!"
After Yang Fan finished speaking, he felt that Kunyuan was about to explode again, and his words had some irony, but something that Yang Fan didn't figure out happened.
Kunyuan was not angry at all, and Kun Sha and Kun Li on the other side did not react either.
What's the situation? Don't be angry when you should be angry, and be blindly angry when you shouldn't?
Yang Fan was still thinking about these when he walked on the stage!
What Yang Fan didn't know was that such words would not cause any reaction in Kunsha, or in the entire Kunpeng clan. In their opinion, if they were to learn and fight, it should have been a matter for people in the same realm who were not far apart. It's definitely not a big thing to bully the small!
Li Xianyi is at the peak of the fourth grade, and he will soon be the fifth grade, even if he wants to end up, he will stop it!
Yang Fan walked to the center of the front yard and stood opposite Kunyuan, the long knife given by Li Tian in his hand was still half an inch out of the sheath.
Kunyuan was also wearing gloves of a special material on his hands at this moment.
When Kun screamed.
The long knife in Yang Fan's hand was instantly unsheathed.
The breath that had been brewing for a long time in the sea of qi exploded in an all-round way, and the breath was divided into two streams, a wisp of strong and thick breath entered the arm along the meridians, and a small breath poured into the eye sockets!
At the same time, the explosion of the aura turned Yang Fan's whole body into a faint gold, this is the defensive battle method of the Nine Heavens, the Imperial Heaven.
At the beginning of the Heavenly Empire, the strength of the physical body increased greatly, and after the breath exploded, the whole body was pale gold, and the defense increased again.
Kun Sha, who was standing on the side, looked at Yang Fan's body and nodded slightly.
Kunyuan also rushed towards Yang Fan after Kun Xuan spoke.
The blade in Yang Fan's hand slashed from top to bottom.
Kunyuan's hands turned into claws and greeted him.
The moment the two touched, sparks flew everywhere.
Kunyuan exerted force in his hand, intending to hold Yang Fan's long knife hostage and grab it.
Yang Fan frowned slightly. The strength in his hand changed, and the long knife turned sideways!
Kunyuan was a little surprised that he couldn't catch Yang Fan's knife, he was at the peak of the third grade, and he was about to be the fourth grade, and the person in front of him looked at the breath that was about the middle of the third grade, and at most it was about to be high, but he didn't unload his weapon with one blow, which made Kunyuan a little surprised.
There is no time to think about it.
Yang Fan's long knife cut through the air and came again.
Kunyuan blocked with one hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan turned sideways slightly, and the offensive line of the long knife in his hand also changed again.
Kunyuan roared angrily, and his fists slammed forward in unison.
Yang Fan lowered his body slightly, sideways to dodge, and at this moment, Yang Fan's long knife was about to touch Kunyuan's waist.
Kunyuan roared angrily, and his steps were suddenly scattered, but at the same time, he also walked out of a unique charm.
Dangerously avoided Yang Fan's waist and slashed at the waist.
Without a pause, Kunyuan shouted "Kunpeng Fist"
A violent momentum condensed on Kunyuan's fists. Then he smashed it towards Yang Fan's head.
Yang Fan looked at it, this kid is asking for my life, didn't he say that it was a good exchange?
There was no time to think about it, Yang Fan stepped out in one step, and he was twelve meters away in an instant.
Kunyuan's "Kunpeng Fist" smashed Yang Fan's phantom left in place and the ground.
Yang Fan stood twelve meters away, looking back, good guy, a three-meter pit, if this is on himself, it will be okay.
At this moment, Yang Fan didn't have the heart to learn, since Kunyuan wanted to fight for his life, then he would accompany him, as for the real Kunyuan, Yang Fan thought that he didn't have this ability at the moment of the top ten powerhouses.
Yang Fan, who let go of his hands and feet, flew the long knife in his hand in front of his chest, and then exerted force under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Kunyuan!
The breath in the body also burst out with the greatest power at the moment of impact.
The strength is like a stone, the muscles and bones are like a knife, the knife is like autumn frost, the gold is cut and the jade is broken, if a tiger is a tiger, a knife breaks the nine layers overnight!
Break the first knife of the ninefold, break the ninefold.
Kunyuan looked at the knife that was about to approach him, the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and his hands were raised in the void, like a support.
With a slash, Kunyuan caught it, and while catching this knife, Kunyuan's calf completely sank into the ground.
Before he could react, another force of the long knife in his hand came to him.
The wind is like a sound, the air is like stopping water, breathing all things, the wind is galloping, turning into a swimming dragon, and smashing nine times and nine times!
Break the second sword of the ninefold, and then the ninefold
Kunyuan's face was flushed, he didn't dare to take a breath of air, and half of his thighs went underground.
Yang Fan's eyes were fierce, and the long knife instantly left Kunyuan's palm, Kunyuan felt that the pressure above disappeared, and before he could rejoice, Yang Fan slashed down again.
Kunyuan was shocked and stubbornly connected.
Jade is like bones, immovable like a mountain, body is like King Kong, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a giant ape, shaking the heavens and the earth to open nine times!
Break the third sword of the ninefold and open the ninefold!
Kunyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person had sunk into the ground from the waist down!
Yang Fan watched Kunyuan vomit blood, and also closed the knife.
Looking at Kunyuan Yang Fan, who was half buried in the ground, let out a sigh of relief and said, "Accept, accept!"
Kunyuan's originally lowered head was raised instantly, his blood-red eyes stared at Yang Fan, and he said word by word: "Don't be funny, I haven't lost yet." Ah·······h
Yang Fan watched Kunyuan roar into the sky, and the ground around Kunyuan's body began to crack.
Kun Li, who was standing on the side, was startled, and was about to make a sound, when Kun Li, who was standing next to Kun Li, touched him imperceptibly.
Kunli swallowed back the words she was about to blurt out.
But the worry in his eyes is real.
Yang Fan originally thought that Kunyuan was no longer good, but the blood had just been vomited, and he could still fight now?
Suddenly, the ground exploded, and Kunyuan rushed out of it.
There was no nonsense, and he instantly posted it to Yang Fan's side, and his fists and feet continued to vent to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan held the long knife in his hand and blocked them one by one.
Kunyuan's movements were fast, his attacks were sharp, and his explosive power was extremely powerful, but none of these were of any use in Yang Fan's eyes.
No matter how fast the speed is, it is like slow motion in Yang Fan's eyes, he has plenty of time to dodge, no matter how explosive the move is, it is useless if he can't hit himself!
Kunyuan, constantly roaring, Yang Fan constantly blocking.
It didn't take long for Kunyuan to find out that something was wrong, no matter how tricky his attack was, he could always block it, no matter how violent his attack was, he could always dodge.
This made Kunyuan's heart even more irritable.
Roaring, attacking!
Suddenly, Kunyuan's attack stopped, and Yang Fan looked at Kunyuan with some surprise.
Kunyuan stood in place, his body shaking.
The pupils of the eyes, which were already congested, were even redder, as if they could drip blood!
Yang Fan's long knife was horizontal in front of his chest.
The pupils of the eyes are constantly flowing.