Chapter 41: Goodbye Ling'er
Yang Fan's face became a little gloomy.
He looked at the young man and smiled coldly.
The younger generation of these big families are arrogant and domineering, which makes him very disgusted.
His eyebrows furrowed, "What?"
"Damn, you're deaf, kneel down and kowtow to Brother Yun, otherwise you'll have a good look"
"When the time comes, you will be better off alive than dead"
"That's right, a cultivator with a humble status thinks that he has a little strength and dares to provoke our ancient family, I really don't know how the word dead is written"
Suddenly, a group of young people screamed, and their eyes were full of sneers when they looked at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan said coldly, "Get out of here now, otherwise, it doesn't matter if you are the Fang family or the Jiang family, you will all bear my anger."
People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.
Yang Fan now deeply understands this truth.
Kyushu is a world where the strong are respected.
These children of the family dare to bully themselves because they feel that they are strong and have a strong background.
So fearless.
But if he wins the battle sky, he will be the leader of the younger generation like Emperor Wuji, the little supreme.
Do these people still dare to be arrogant?
I'm afraid I'm going to run away with my tail between my legs.
"Oh, you're very tough," Fang Yun, the man in white, suddenly looked at Yang Fan with a sneer, with a deep hint of mockery in his eyes.
He walked towards Yang Fan step by step, and the powerful flying sword was suspended above his head.
Fang Yun sneered, "Do you really think you're a character?
The next moment, he had already come to Yang Fan's side, and slapped Yang Fan towards him.
This slap has a violent sound of breaking wind, and if it is drawn, the face will be smashed.
Obviously, this Fang Yun wanted to insult himself.
Yang Fan had a sneering look on his face.
At the moment when Fang Yun's slap came, Yang Fan slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Fang Yun's palm at once.
"You .................." Fang Yun obviously didn't expect Yang Fan to have such a method, and his face immediately turned gloomy.
Phew.
Suddenly, his eyes turned red gold.
Two terrifying eyes shot at Yang Fan like sharp swords.
This is an extremely weird but extremely powerful attack method, which makes Yang Fan feel a little incredible.
The two cold rays of light that were condensed seemed to be condensed by soul power, but they also contained powerful true element power.
This is the perfect combination of true element and soul.
The attack under this combination is much more terrifying.
Yang Fan's face changed.
He didn't hesitate to make a move.
The soul villain came out with his sword in his hand and swept forward.
Disheveled.
The two sides suddenly collided together, and the terrifying energy swept through, shaking the mountains and forests, and the dense ancient forests were all destroyed, and they were devastated.
"Hmph, you have some means" Fang Yun sneered, and with a wave of his hands, the flying sword suddenly killed Yang Fan.
Buzz.
Feijiandian emitted a strong and terrifying light, directly slashing and killing, simply cutting through thorns and thorns, and breaking everything.
Facing the blow of this powerful flying sword, Yang Fan no longer had anything left, and directly turned into a sky-swallowing black hole to suppress the flying sword.
The flying sword was wrapped in the sky-swallowing black hole, and it suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
"You .................." Fang Yun's face changed drastically, this second-grade Dao soldier-level flying sword was almost his biggest reliance.
His body retreated violently, but at this time, Yang Fan had already rushed over.
The Six Reincarnation Fists swept everything.
Peng's sound sent Fang Yun flying.
Flutter.
A mouthful of blood erupted in mid-air.
He looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, "How can you be so powerful?"
Yang Fan stepped forward with a sneer and slapped him over.
"You're looking for death..."Fang Yun's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he roared out "Vast Divine Fist"
He punched Yang Fan, and a vast aura surged out of his body.
This kind of breath is ancient and unimaginable, like the vast breath of the vast earth blessed on the body from eons ago.
He slammed into it with a punch, and an ancient world emerged behind it, like the years before the wilderness.
Heavy, vast, atmospheric, majestic.
This punch seemed to push an ancient world to oppress Yang Fan.
However, how powerful Yang Fan is now, the six reincarnation fists are enough to sweep everything.
Six small worlds loom in the background, like the legendary six realms.
Those six small worlds were suppressed, crumbling for eternity, shattered and vast.
Yes.................. Fang Yun screamed, his body flew out upside down, and immediately spurted out three mouthfuls of blood.
"This kid is too powerful, isn't he?" At this moment, a group of people from the Fang family were frightened by Yang Fan one by one, and their faces turned pale.
Where is the arrogance of the past.
"Little brute, if you look for death, our cloud will kill you" A resentful voice came out.
An extremely terrifying aura surged out of Fang Yun's body.
His face was a little distorted, obviously hating Yang Fan.
Yang Fan frowned slightly, as strong as he felt the danger in Fang Yun's body.
Obviously, Fang Yun was going to use a powerful forbidden technique against himself.
"Fang Yun, Xuan Gong can't be retrograde, otherwise, the price will be too great, and even if you are retrograde, you can't be his opponent."
At this moment, a voice came from outside the sky that sounded a little ethereal.
Yang Fan's expression suddenly became solemn, because he didn't even realize the source of that voice.
Those Fang family members were excited, and their eyes at Yang Fan suddenly became fierce.
"Little beast, the peerless genius of our clan has come, you wait for death"
A lot of people are clamoring.
Soon, a seven-colored fairy light flew in from afar and descended.
Yang Fan's brows were very solemn, and in that immortal light, he felt the terrifying power hibernating.
There seemed to be a peerless existence in the colorful fairy light.
Yang Fan licked his lips, obviously the person who came was an extremely powerful junior of the Fang family.
The colorful fairy light dissipated, revealing the people inside.
It was a delicate-looking, innocent and lovely girl, with a delicate and moving figure, a pair of charming big eyes and a slight smile, and she became a little moon.
"Ling'er .................." When he saw the girl, Yang Fan showed a look of extreme disbelief.
It turned out to be Fang Ling'er.
One afternoon, Fang Ling'er, who sat on the fairy car and waved goodbye to herself with tears, hoping that she would take the colorful fairy car to Fang's house in Zhongzhou to take her away.
"Brother Yang Fan"
The girl's pretty face had an innocent and bright smile.
She smiled narrowly, her big eyes bent into a nice crescent shape.
seems to have known about Yang Fan early, but just now he made a joke that was not big or small.
The girl's cute and innocent smile is heartwarming and intoxicating.
Under the breeze, three thousand green silks fluttered in the wind, and she swayed in the wind, indescribably moving.