"Stand back. ”

Looking at Yang Yifan who rushed over, Li Feilong said with a smile, "It's just a late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, I'll play with him." ”

The other guys shrugged and took a few steps back.

Rumble.

At this moment, the aura on Yang Yifan's body rose sharply.

The secret technique of blood transformation is cast, and the power of blood is touched.

Reach the half-step Heavenly Extreme Realm.

"Hmph, does it work?"

Li Feilong was disdainful, his feet were a little, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly clenched, and the strength of his whole body was surging wildly.

One punch!

There's nothing quite like punching your opponent down.

A heavy punch roared out, and a sonic boom followed.

The fierce fist wind slammed over, causing the air to shake rapidly like water waves.

"Arrogance. ”

"Hubris. ”

"Ignorance. ”

When they saw that Yang Yifan also smashed over with a punch, the guys behind him immediately scolded, competing with the martial artists of the Heavenly Extreme Realm for strength, what is this not looking for death?

"Hmph. ”

Li Feilong's sneer on his face was even worse, "Boy, my body has been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, so it's up to you to get out of here." ”

"Senior brother, no, he can physically resist the catastrophe. ”

Blue Feather screamed.

"Shut up. ”

Li Feilong snorted.

The physical body is hard to resist the catastrophe?

Such a ridiculous thing, how could he Li Feilong believe it on his face.

It's boring to talk to himself, Lan Yu's face has also turned the color of pig liver, and he doesn't dare to speak when he stands there.

Two fists smashed with great force.

Getting closer.

It's less than an inch.

Boom!

At this moment, two huge fists collided without any fancy.

An invisible wave spreads out.

Li Feilong's eyes immediately widened a little, and he felt a huge force attacking, and a sharp pain came from his fist.

Unstoppable?

Although he gritted his teeth and burst out of the strength of breastfeeding, it was still useless, Li Feilong's feet instantly broke off the ground, and the whole person flew backwards upside down.

This?

The mocking ones opened their mouths wide and could no longer utter half a word.

The one who was blown away with a punch turned out to be Li Feilong, a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist?

Is he still human?

Staring at Yang Yifan, everyone had a feeling of looking at a freak.

"Isn't it great to survive the catastrophe?"

"Yes, Yang Yifan has carried it twice. ”

"It's useless to carry it down in the ring, his body has long been comparable to that of a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist. ”

Several of the top 100 warriors whispered.

Can you really resist the catastrophe in the flesh?

And not once?

The dozen or so guys were a little dumbfounded, they had all experienced the catastrophe, and they knew very well the danger and horror.

"Ahh ”

Crazy screams rang out.

It's Li Feilong.

Anyone could hear the shame, shame, and anger in that voice.

"Boy, what about your physical body comparable to that of a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist?"

"There are so many of us, and we can still let you enter this gate?"

"Now that you know your hole cards, do you think you still have a chance? ”

The other guys also spoke.

Yang Yifan is nothing more than physically strong.

No matter how tough they are, can they beat more than a dozen of them?

"I said, if you don't let me, I'll get in from here today. ”

Yang Yifan had already turned over and fell to the ground.

He didn't want Flame Chasing Wind to get hurt, and in this situation, he had to fight for his life.

Zizi.

The Blood Shadow Gun slid across the ground, a series of sparks splashed, Yang Yifan's black hair fluttering, his face was crazy, and his body exuded a moving wild atmosphere.

He is a man, a descendant of the war clan, how can he endure such shame?

Either enter through the gate or you don't.

"Hands-on. ”

"Let's go together. ”

Li Feilong and the others were immediately angry, they had never seen such an arrogant and stubborn guy, for so many years, no matter how demonic the guys, they all entered through the side door, and if they wanted to make an exception, there was no such possibility.

They didn't use martial arts!

If more than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists used their martial arts together, they would kill Yang Yifan into scum in an instant.

Blatantly killing a new disciple, they don't have the courage to do so.

Therefore, they just drew their swords and besieged Yang Yifan.

And Yang Yifan, who was carrying the Blood Shadow Gun, also accelerated.

Call.

Seeing Yang Yifan rushing over alone in the face of more than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists, Zong Tian and the others all widened their eyes and opened their mouths, and they all felt an inexplicable impulse and shock.

With a bang, the Blood Shadow Spear blocked a long sword that stabbed over, and then Yang Yifan's right hand suddenly slashed, crossing a strange arc.

"You... ”

The guy's face changed dramatically.

It's so fast!

He had to let go, or he would get hurt.

But as soon as Yang Yifan raised his foot, he directly kicked the long sword.

The sword spun and flew out in an instant, and with a pop it cut through the guy's clothes, leaving a bloody gap.

But there are too many people, all of them are Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists, and they are not weak chickens.

Crash.

The sound of clothes breaking sounded, and two long knives fell on Yang Yifan's back, followed by the tearing of flesh and blood, and the warm blood splashed.

But Yang Yifan's face did not change in the slightest.

He didn't turn around.

It's just that his right foot stomped suddenly, and his whole body exploded with great force, and he personally smashed it backwards so quickly.

What the?

The two guys who were collecting the knife didn't expect Yang Yifan to be like this at all, and they were directly hit squarely, and under the huge impact, the two guys stepped back.

Call.

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a long sword stabbed him in the knee.

It's Li Feilong.

He wants Yang Yifan to kneel here, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The tip of the sword had already touched Yang Yifan's pants.

But at this moment, a big hand reached out like lightning, and grabbed the long sword with one hand, and immediately a splash of blood splattered.

"You... ”

Looking at Yang Yifan's crazy look, Li Feilong's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Yifan's right hand was raised, and the blood shadow spear slashed half a circle, and it smashed into Li Feilong's head with a bang.

Under the pain, Li Feilong could only draw his sword and retreat, but a dazzling blood mark had already appeared on his face.

Oh yes!

Looking at Yang Yifan, who was surrounded, those guys couldn't help but curse in their hearts, they had never seen such a fierce newcomer, and in the face of more than a dozen of them, they really dared to make a move.

"Boy, do you think you'll be able to go in today?"

"I'd like to see if you can beat so many of us alone. ”

"Abolish him first. ”

There was a bang.

Yang Yifan shattered the already tattered clothes on his body, revealing his body full of bloody wounds, and waved the blood shadow gun, "If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out." ”

He had fallen into complete madness.

"This is a real man, dignified, get in. ”

A girl next to her covered her mouth and muttered in a low voice, looking at the wild Yang Yifan, her eyes flashing with a strange luster.

Click.

And Zong Tian and the others all had a touch of shame on their faces, and many of them clenched their fists.

They also want to enter through that gate, but they can't beat those guys, so what's the use of thinking?

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