The people of the Zhantian Party are lawless and arrogant, and this is the case in the Qingyang Sect, no one can see it, and they are lawless.

But Yang Fan never dreamed that the people of the Zhantian Party would be so arrogant and domineering outside, doing evil.

The slap was pulled out suddenly, with a violent sound of breaking the wind, it was obvious that Chen Tiantu wanted to humiliate Yang Fan fiercely, so that Yang Fan could not raise his head at all.

"Boy, this is a little lesson, give Lao Tzu some memory" Chen Tiantu smiled gloomily, and slapped it, terrifying and tearing the air.

Seeing that it was about to be pumped on Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan suddenly burst out.

There was a loud thud from Peng, and he kicked the table off.

Tables and chairs burst out on the plates.

"Huh?" Chen Tiantu frowned slightly, he didn't expect Yang Fan to react so quickly.

He pressed his palm down, and all the tables and chairs became shattered.

"There are two of them," Chen Tiantu had a gloomy expression on his face.

Yang Fan's face sank like water, and he shouted violently, "Chen Tiantu, you have bullied me again and again, do you really think that I, Yang Fan, am easy to bully?

Yang Fan's voice fell, and he stepped out, dancing wildly with black hair.

His eyes shot out an endless cold glow, like two cold swords rushing out of the Nine Shadows.

His punch seemed to be able to shatter the cosmic firmament, and the horror was boundless.

There is endless domineering and imperial spirit around his body.

This is the Imperial Dao Heavenly Fist, which has been cultivated by Yang Fan to the peak of Dacheng, and he is only one step away from being able to enter the realm of perfection.

What is Yang Fan's cultivation at this moment? Even he himself doesn't know.

"Boy, do you dare to resist? I think you are looking for death, you can't help yourself, you dog, kneel down for me"

Chen Tiantu had a cruel smile on his face, and as soon as he slapped his palm, it was the thunder rolling, and a phantom of the thunder god even vaguely appeared behind him.

This is the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Emperor Fist, which is extremely powerful and terrifying.

That palm pressed down towards Yang Fan, and suddenly, the thunder light around Yang Fan exploded, as if it was about to blow Yang Fan to death in it.

Peng~~~~, a dull loud noise came out, and the two punched each other, kicking and kicking, each taking three steps back.

"Chen Tiantu, you are nothing more than that, come again"

Yang Fan shouted loudly, and suddenly stepped forward, his eyes like swords.

He condensed the supreme boxing technique with both hands, the Fire Emperor Fist in his left hand and the Water Emperor Fist in his right hand.

Fire and water are compatible.

Rigidity and softness.

Yang Fan instantly rushed in front of Chen Tiantu, combined his two fists, and rolled out a palm towards Chen Tiantu.

That palm was terrifying, the flames flooded the nine days, and the waves swept through the four wildernesses.

The fusion of water and fire, the burst of power is even more terrifying, powerful, and destructive.

"Huh, water and fire in one?" Chen Tiantu raised his eyebrows, with a look of disdain on his face, "What is it?

He stepped out, his palm swirling with an incomparably rich immortal aura.

He pushed it out with a slap.

That palm burst out with immeasurable immortal light.

In that fairy light, there seemed to be fairies dancing.

The light and shadow in the fairy light flickered, and there were bursts of fairy sounds, as if the fairy was singing.

"Little Fairy, Flying Cactus"

Chen Tiantu smiled gloomily, "Boy, what kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to fight with me?"

"Boom~~~~" The terrifying flying cactus suddenly killed, making Yang Fan feel like a feathered flying immortal.

It seems to be feathered by oneself.

Feathered, and died.

His face was shocked, this was the first time he had come into contact with the Little Immortal Technique.

The little immortal art is indeed terrifying.

In fact, the essence of the water and fire fists is even more advanced than the little immortal technique.

Because at their core is the "Three Thousand Avenues"

The Three Thousand Great Dao surpassed the Little Immortal Technique, the Middle Immortal Technique, and the Great Immortal Technique.

Above the immortal arts, free between heaven and earth.

However, Yang Fan's water and fire fists are only a great achievement, and the power cannot be exerted, and it is not as powerful as the little immortal technique.

A loud bang came out, and Yang Fan and Chen Tiantu hit it for the second time.

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt an earth-shattering force crashing into his body along his arm, terrifying, as if he was about to completely destroy the functions of his body at once.

It is a devastating trend that destroys all life.

At the critical moment, Yang Fan ran the melting pot of his body to absorb this terrifying power.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

He took more than ten steps back in a row before he stopped.

His face was flushed, his blood was rolling, and a little immortal technique made Yang Fan suffer a big loss.

"Haven't even fallen down yet?" Chen Tiantu's face was gloomy.

The two attacks didn't make Yang Fan kneel, which made his face a little ugly.

He looked at Yang Fan coldly, and his tone was gloomy, "Boy, you are indeed a little unexpected by me, now kneel down for me, I will surround your life, if you don't kneel, then don't blame me for being unkind."

"Kneel...... You...... Mother...... Compare...... Ah......h

Yang Fan smiled coldly and strode forward.

An endless battle spirit rose up in him.

The battle intent that soared into the sky seemed to be condensed into a war sword, killing time and space, terrifying, and slashing the common people.

Yang Fan strode towards Chen Tiantu, with an extremely cold look on his face, his hands evolved a supreme magic technique, triggering the wind, rain, thunder and lightning... , and so on, and the power of the eight poles, the evolution of the supreme eight poles.

"If you want to die, then I don't mind crushing you here"

Chen Tiantu's face was full of smirks.

He evolved the Supreme Flying Immortal Duel with both hands, and the Nine Styles of Slaughtering Immortals were transformed by him.

An even more terrifying aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

That breath was devastating.

It was many times more terrifying than the breath just now.

"Great Immortal Technique, Nine Styles of Slaughtering Immortals, Nine Styles in One"

Chen Tiantu's face was full of hideous expressions.

As soon as the nine styles of slaughtering immortals came out, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the sun and moon were without light.

This is an incomparably terrifying masterpiece, except for the Three Thousand Great Avenues, it is already the strongest attack in the world.

Nine styles in one, invincible in the world.

Chen Tiantu suddenly killed and went directly towards Yang Fan.

The terrifying power of slaughtering immortals was like a surging ocean, drowning Yang Fan in it.

Kill.

At this moment, Yang Fan felt a strong threat of death.

He shouted, and his anger shook the mountains and rivers.

Suddenly stepping out, his hands evolved into the eight-pole diagram.

The power of the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons poured into his body.

Rumble.

Yang Fan punched out, and the air shook the eight desolations.

A loud bang rang out, and he collided with Chen Tiantu, and the terrifying power was like destroying the world, destroying all the tables and chairs around him, and turning them into ashes in an instant.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Both took three steps back.

Even the floor was trampled to pieces.

Yang Fan only felt his qi and blood rolling, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

And Chen Tiantu also looked at Yang Fan with a face full of disbelief, his strongest blow was actually resisted by Yang Fan, it was incredible.

"You actually resisted the Immortal Nine Style?" Chen Tiantu screamed in disbelief.

"Damn, how did his cultivation grow so fast?" Several high-ranking members of the Battle Heaven Party beside Moon Dance had extremely gloomy faces.

Moon Dance also stared at Yang Fan, as if she wanted to see through Yang Fan's heart.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows, stepped out, looked at Yang Fan with a little disdain, and said lightly, "Moon Dance, as long as you say a word, I will sell you a favor, how about killing this kid on the spot for you?"