Chapter 107: Taming

Bang.

Bang.

In the whole scene, only the sound of fists falling was heard.

What is violence?

That's it!

The surrounding warriors were terrified one by one, if it was them, I am afraid that they would have been smashed into meat sauce by that fist.

Rumble.

As if sensing the danger, the Red Flame Pony King began to fight hard, and the flames on his body suddenly rose three feet high, and the color changed from crimson to dark blue.

Pedaling.

Waves of heat surged like ocean waves, and the people around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Can you still hold on?

Zhao Hua's teeth were about to be crushed, he never dreamed that Yang Yifan's body would be so strong, and it had not yet turned into ashes under the scorching of such flames.

Could it be that this person who was born with divine power is so strong physically?

He guessed in his heart and thought of some legends, but they were all born spirits.

Worthy of the king of horses!

This flame is even more powerful!

If you break through to the fifth order, I'm afraid the power of this flame will reach a terrifying level.

In the deep flames, Yang Yifan's body was also injured, and the blood stains could already be clearly seen on his naked upper body, and small cuts appeared.

However, just like that, it wasn't enough to make him anything.

Bang.

His fist slammed down again.

If you want to tame such an unruly beast, you can either take advantage of a long period of probation, or you can only adopt this violent way, and the beast pursues the law of the jungle, which can only be stronger than it.

Bang.

Another punch fell, and the king of horses seemed to be unable to bear it, and his head looked like it had been smashed out of a pit.

Bang, bang.

Whew.

After receiving more than a dozen punches, the Red Flame Pony King suddenly stopped struggling, his limbs that were kicking indiscriminately fell, and the flames disappeared, and his eyes stared at Yang Yifan, and there was a look of begging for mercy.

Yang Yifan, who was about to be scorched, raised his fist high and stopped.

Tamed!

Is it really tamed?

At this moment, the whole scene was quiet, and the pin drop could be heard.

Click.

Zhao Hua's face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water, even his guard in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm had tried many times, and it was no problem to kill this Red Flame Pony King, but he couldn't tame it.

The surrounding martial artists also looked at Yang Yifan blankly.

Simple and straightforward.

Yang Yifan perfectly explained to them what violence is!

Swish.

Yang Yifan got up, but the whole person was also scorched black, and there was faint blood on his skin, and the flames of the Red Flame Pony King were very powerful, and they had already injured his body, which was difficult to hurt with an ordinary sword.

As Yang Yifan got up, the horse king also stood up, still a little shaky, obviously the head smashed by Yang Yifan was not sober, but it stood honestly and meekly behind Yang Yifan, without the previous wildness and unruliness.

At this moment, Zhao Hua's heart was dripping blood, this was the Red Flame Pony King who was about to break through to the fifth order, and he gave it away in vain.

Swish.

Yang Yifan took out a set of clothes to change into as soon as possible, there was no way, the pants had already turned into charcoal, and they would break when they were touched.

"Thank you. ”

Turning his head to look at Zhao Hua, he smiled.

Thank you!

Zhao Hua scolded in his heart.

However, he could only force a smile to squeeze out, "The little brother is born with divine power, and it is really surprising to us that he can tame this Red Flame Pony King, but Ben Shao is the one who speaks, it's yours." ”

A hillbilly who couldn't cultivate, but only relied on brute force, actually robbed his Red Flame Pony King, which made him feel aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

At this moment, he wanted to slap his own mouth, why did he say this before, he didn't get it, and he also lost all the Red Flame Pony King that he had finally caught, and he lost a lot.

Swish.

Yang Yifan turned around, reached out and patted the head of the horse king, and Yang Yifan took out a rejuvenation pill from the storage ring.

Ba Click.

Ma Wang swallowed it immediately, then buried his head and rubbed Yang Yifan.

What is that?

Zhao Hua's eyes widened a little at once, and he seemed to see a first-class rejuvenation pill.

the groove.

A product of rejuvenation pill to feed horses?

Can you not be so wasteful!

Is this something a hillbilly can do?

Zhao Hua felt a hot stinging pain on his face, and even he didn't have a few first-grade pills on his body.

It's too extravagant!

Qiu Wanxue was also speechless, although she could get some, she would never dare to feed the horses like this.

Everyone else also has a feeling that people are inferior to horses.

Yang Yifan didn't feel any heartache, anyway, they were all snatched from Zi Wuji, and Qiu Wanxue also promised to give him twenty bottles of Yipin Pill.

"Miss, where did you get this pervert?"

At this time, an old man walked to Qiu Wanxue's side, his breath was a little vain, and he was obviously injured.

A pervert indeed!

Qiu Wanxue stared at Yang Yifan, thinking hatefully in her heart.

The first time I met Yang Yifan, I was seen naked, but as a result, Yang Yifan also shot directly, knocked her nose down, and broke her hands, not at all like the men I met before, one by one, they only thought about how to please her.

Swish.

Turning over, Yang Yifan landed firmly on the back of the Red Flame Pony King.

Sou.

With all four hooves moving, the Red Flame Pony sprang out like a red bolt of lightning.

This speed is definitely not able to catch up with the martial artists in the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm, after all, the Red Flame Horse is known for its speed, let alone this horse king.

If you break through to the fifth order, I am afraid that the martial artists in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm will be able to catch up easily, unless they are assisted by advanced body martial arts.

Call.

With a wave of his hand, the dust that flew up was scattered, Zhao Hua looked at Yang Yifan who was walking away, he felt that he was about to lose control, and he wanted to tear Yang Yifan to pieces too much.

"Young Master, is that all there is?"

A warrior whispered.

Never mind?

How can it be?

Zhao Hua's pale face also showed a hint of murderous intent, wait a few days, he will let that guy know that he is powerful, and that woman, when the time comes, he can play with it as much as he wants, hum.

"Let's go. ”

Turning around, he took a warrior with him, and he left.

Qiu Wanxue also left, but her mood was very complicated.

And riding the Red Flame Pony Horse King, Yang Yifan's mood is very good, this Horse King's speed is not only fast, but also very stable, riding on horseback, he didn't feel the bump at all.

Pedaling.

Swish.

The Red Flame Pony King leaped to his feet and crossed a small river with ease.

Syllable.

Yang Yifan stretched out his hand and patted it, and King Ma immediately stopped.

"Go back. ”

As if he understood Yang Yifan's words, King Ma turned around and returned to the valley with Yang Yifan.

Swish.

Seeing Yang Yifan come back, the warriors along the road had a faint look of fear in their eyes, and they were able to subdue the Red Flame Pony King with just their fists, although Yang Yifan had no spiritual power, but this was enough to make them feel frightened.

Boom.

Turning over and dismounting, Yang Yifan glanced around, and then strode towards a tent in the middle.

The tent was the largest and looked the most luxurious.

Apparently Qiu Wanxue's temporary residence.

This woman had said that she wanted him to protect herself, so how could he not go?