"Can humans burst out with such power?"

Everyone present, except for Ning Fan, was afraid that no one would be able to answer the question.

Western cultivators have always paid attention to the competition of realms.

The two opposing sides either relied on the crushing of the realm to win, or they were tied, or both were defeated.

The cultivators in Huaxia are different, in addition to the realm, they also value the development of skills.

True Qi passes through a specific route, as well as various tricks to exert power, subtle moves, and so on, all of which affect the strength of cultivators.

This is the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of the exercises, the better the exercises, the stronger the strength shown.

Therefore, Huaxia cultivators, as long as the gap between the realms of the two sides is not too big, relying on the superiority of the exercises, it is not impossible to turn the tables.

This is a typical realm that is not enough, and skills to make up.

In terms of strength, with the weak physique of human beings, they are naturally inferior to werewolves with infinite strength.

However, under the strengthening of true qi, Ning Fan's fist power has far exceeded the upper limit of normal human beings, and now he has the bonus of power skills, and he has more than a thousand catties of strength in one punch.

At this moment, Ning Fan's strength is not worth Bruce at all.

There was a thud.

Looking at Bruce, who smashed a deep pit into the ground, the aliens present almost didn't pop their eyeballs out.

The werewolf, who was still laughing just now, seems to have been petrified at this moment, and his expression is sluggish and motionless.

Several werewolves wiped their eyes in disbelief,

They had never seen that in terms of strength werewolves would lose. And it's still lost to a human.

The blood clan had already been mentally prepared, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were still full of emotion.

If the blood clan is against the werewolf, they will definitely use the agility of their body and use long-range magic to slowly consume the other party to death.

As for this kind of violent fighting, I'm afraid that no blood clan dares to try it.

"Damn!

Bruce kicked his legs and bounced straight through the pothole into the air.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he looked at the blood stains on his hands. Stimulated by the blood, Bruce's pupils turned even redder, "I'm going to kill you." ”

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly appeared in the sky above Bruce as if he was teleporting,

"Let me go down!"

Ning Fan's right leg slashed down like a sharp axe,

The power of thunder carried by the leg wind seemed to tear the air apart, and a milky white bright line appeared in the dark night sky.

Bruce, whose body was already in a natural fall, smashed into the pit like a meteor under this blow, and then stirred up a cloud of dust.

"This"

The first time may have been an accident or coincidence, but now the scene is witnessed by those present.

Although Bruce stood in the air and couldn't borrow his strength, he was an invincible werewolf in hand-to-hand combat, and he was beaten by a werewolf without backhand.

"Mr. Ning's actions are really unexpected. ”

Seeing Ning Fan take the initiative to jump into the pit, William shook his head helplessly.

At first, he thought that Ning Fan would use his holy power to consume remotely,

Unexpectedly, things were exactly the opposite of what he imagined.

Then, in the stunned eyes of the crowd, watch how a human hangs and beats a werewolf.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

"The Great Sage Splits and Hangs!"

"Half-step collapse fist!"

In Ning Fan's hands, a textbook-style Chinese outer door boxing method was vividly staged.

Listening to Ning Fan's awkward Chinese words, William and Andrew seemed to have obtained a treasure, greedily absorbing everything, and their eyes never left Ning Fan.

In Ning Fan's body, an ordinary punch and kick seemed to have infinite changes.

And Bruce was like a spinning top, unable to control his body at all, and he was never able to escape from Ning Fan's fists and feet.

"Even you reckless men who can only use brute force dare to claim to be invincible in close combat. It's a joke. ”

Looking at Bruce who was shocked, Ning Fan sneered, turned his wrist, and grabbed Bruce's ankle with ease.

"Give me back. ”

Then the arm was jerked up, and the whole arm rotated ninety degrees.

Bruce was thrown into the air in an instant, and before he could stabilize his body, he suddenly found that his body was light, and the whole person rose again.

At this moment, Ning Fan appeared in a lightning flash, above Bruce, and then a heavy slash kicked him in the chest.

Seeing that Bruce began to fall to the ground, Ning Fan quickly dived downward.

Looking up at the huge head, a trace of malice crossed the corner of Ning Fan's mouth, and then he roared, "Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant!"

An upward punch that hit Bruce in the jaw.

In a splash of teeth and blood, Bruce rose vertically into the air.

And then

Then Bruce completely lost his chance, fixed in mid-air like an orienteering target.

"It's so fast, it's faster than mine. ”

"Oh my God! it's beautiful. Is this a waltz in battle?"

"Human martial arts are terrifying. ”

Looking at the scene in mid-air, the eyes of the blood clan present were shocked.

Beside Bruce, six Ning Fan suddenly appeared.

These six people either used their fists or feet, and they tacitly agreed that they shot almost at the same time.

Bruce was able to stay suspended in the air without falling, and it was because of the constant blows from all directions that lifted his figure in mid-air.

At this moment, under the continuous heavy blows, Bruce has been knocked out of the prototype and turned into the original form of the werewolf.

Bruce in the werewolf form is at least three layers stronger than the human form, and it is also fully strengthened.

Recovery, Shock Resistance, Strength, Speed

But despite this, Bruce was never able to regain control of his body, and could only passively accept Ning Fan's ultra-high-speed blow.

"This speed!"

William's eyes were filled with horror.

He knew very well that there was only one body in it, and the other five were all afterimages produced at extreme speed.

On the other hand, there was a deathly silence on the werewolf's side, and even if the werewolf was rough, he realized that something was wrong.

"How is this possible! The patriarch was beaten by a human and didn't even have a chance to backhand. ”

"This human is certainly not human. ”

"It must be those dastardly vampires who are playing tricks on the ground. ”

Hearing this, your eyes moved, and he glanced at William and Andrew opposite.

Shamans are werewolf tribes, only members of the tribe who can release magic, and they are extremely skilled in magic.

If the blood clan secretly makes a move, the magic fluctuations caused by it will definitely not be able to hide from the shaman.

Your shook his head, then looked nervously into the air.

Don't look at Bruce at this time, he is in a miserable state of being beaten.

But your doesn't pay attention to this, and the werewolf's copper-skinned boning is no joke.

What your was really worried about was whether Ning Fan would take the opportunity to kill him and condense his holy power to give Bruce a fatal blow.

In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, Bruce's body, every time he was hit by Ning Fan, the injured part would inevitably be contaminated with holy power.

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