Chapter 432 Not doing your best

As soon as the words fell, Jing Fan's figure quickly slammed down from the sky, and his palm was also slammed down at this moment, and suddenly a violent and incomparable power was also bombarded down like almost physical energy.

Suddenly, on the ground, a huge energy palm print also sank rapidly, leaving a huge palm print trace, and countless pieces of rubble turned into flying ash under the violent impact, and quickly scattered in all directions.

"Hand of the Great Heavenly Thunder!"

Jing Fan let out a clear drink in his mouth, and suddenly around his body, countless thunder powers began to condense rapidly, and then suddenly formed thick thunder pillars and bombarded the ground fiercely.

Those blood armor guards who didn't have time to react were all spitting blood from their mouths under this violent impact, and the people turned on their backs and fell directly to the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a giant palm that was completely condensed by the power of thunder fell from the sky, emitting a huge explosion, and countless surging energies began to scatter in all directions.

Some of the surrounding buildings began to crumble rapidly, and the entire street seemed to be in chaos.

Jing Fan's figure slowly landed, he turned his head to look at the direction of Hua Ling, at this moment, Hua Ling was taking advantage of the chaos and quickly rushed towards the outside of the crowd, and no iron guard found Hua Ling's whereabouts at all.

Ling's back, a faint arc appeared at the corner of Jing Fan's mouth, and then he slowly turned his head to Master Wu, who was sitting on the horse.

The momentum that came from the body of Lord Nawu was opened, and his strength was definitely in the realm of the Emperor of the Five Elements Triple Heaven, and the current Jing Fan was the peak realm of the Nine Heavens of the King of the Four Elephants, and he was still one step away from the Emperor of the Five Elements, not to mention that he was now a seriously injured body that had not healed.

Even under the bombardment of the Great Heavenly Thunder Hand that he had just struck with all his might, this Wu Lord was still unharmed, which was enough to see the high level of his skills.

There were many casualties among his subordinates, and Lord Wu's face instantly became gloomy, his eyes stared at Jing Fan coldly, and his gloomy voice spread: "Boy, this is your search for death, and none of the people who dare to hurt my blood armor guard have been able to walk out of my sight alive!"

The cold voice came, and in the body of Lord Wu, the surging vitality was also rippling rapidly, forming a circle of energy fluctuations and began to spread out rapidly, the surging energy centered on him, and even the armor on his body was released with black essence, which made people feel a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at it.

Jing Fan's heart was extremely calm at the moment, he slowly controlled the flow of vitality in his sea of qi, compressed the energy momentum of his body, and was always vigilant.

Although he can't fully exert the strength of his heyday now, it is enough to protect himself if he can play seventy or eighty percent.

"Bloody!"

The big man shouted loudly, and suddenly in that space, a huge blood-colored giant hole also quickly appeared in the space, constantly rotating, and the surging energy fluctuations were also constantly spreading out of it.

The blood-colored energy giant hole that appeared in the space, Jing Fan's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and from this huge energy black hole, he smelled a trace of danger.

"Whew!"

A soft sound came suddenly, and from the blood-colored void, a pillar of red energy light suddenly burst out, heading straight for Jing Fan, so fast that even the space was rapidly distorted under the impact of that energy beam.

Jing Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body dodged quickly, even with the help of Qingyunbu, there was still a blood hole left on his shoulder, and blood suddenly came out of it.

In any case, this Wu Lord is always the strength of the Emperor of the Five Elements Triple Heaven, while Jing Fan is the King of the Four Elephants Ninth Heaven, plus he has not recovered from serious injuries, he is not an opponent at all.

In Fan's hand, Lord Wu seemed to smell the smell of blood, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and immediately, his figure jumped up suddenly, and quickly pounced towards Jing Fan from the space.

Even at this moment, there was a red essence wrapped in red essence on his palm, as if it was dyed red with blood.

Jing Fan's eyes froze, and then his heart moved, and all the vitality in his body also surged rapidly as if it was ignited in an instant, surging in his body, constantly sweeping and impacting.

"Boom!"

Jing Fan's figure rushed forward quickly, and the surging vitality energy in his body also burst out as quickly as if it had found an outlet, slamming out from his fist.

The scorching golden energy fist shadow and the figure of the black man who rushed over slammed together, and suddenly let out a dull explosion sound.

The surging energy was also rapidly spreading at this moment, intertwining and spreading and agitating in the space, and in the raging energy turbulence, two rather embarrassed figures were also flying upside down by the rapid impact.

Jing Fan's legs dragged a long blood mark on the ground, his face was also pale, and there was a trace of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but there was a strong battle intent burning in his originally dark eyes.

On the other side, Master Wu retreated a few steps one after another, leaving a deep mark on the ground with each step he fell.

"Kara!"

A crisp sound came, and the black armor worn by Lord Wu opened a thin gap at this moment, and red blood slowly flowed out of the gap.

Some of the Blood Armor guards who survived the attack from the prospect next to him were all stunned and couldn't close their mouths.

"Oh my God, what is this? You adults actually have it in their hands, and besides, the armor on his body is broken......"

"Who the hell is this kid? He can actually shatter the armor on Lord Wu's body, as well as the blood that comes out, what kind of terrifying attack power can all this be!"

"Also, isn't it a miracle that you kid just received a blow in the hands of Lord Wu, and he didn't die, but was only injured?"

"I don't know if it's me, in the battle between that kid and Lord Wu just now, I actually felt that kid's attack just now seemed to be as if he didn't use all his strength, and it always felt as if something was restraining him!"

A prestigious middle-aged man looked at Jing Fan, frowned tightly, and said slowly.

Hearing this, the people next to him who were full of shock couldn't close their mouths in surprise, and the long mouth was enough to swallow a big egg.

"I haven't done my best to put it together like this, so what if I do my best?"

They didn't dare to continue thinking about it, after all, such a terrifying attack, they were simply killed.

Suddenly, the position of the chest of the middle-aged man who spoke before suddenly seemed to think of something, and a strange color flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "It turns out that this kid has been seriously injured and has not yet healed, no wonder he always feels like he hasn't done his best!"

As soon as the words spread, the people who had Jing Fan before fell into silence.

Before someone recovers from a serious injury, he can already spell the boss like this, but what if he is himself? Can he take his blow? The answer is no!