Chapter 362: You Don't Talk About Martial Virtues
"I want to see how you saved people in my hands today!"
King Ming snorted coldly, and suddenly attacked without warning, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed directly towards Yang Fan.
Now he has also reached the realm of a high-level alien king.
In terms of combat effectiveness, it is comparable to the peak of the Martial God!
So he wasn't afraid of Yang Fan!
"Taste the power of my punch!"
King Ming came to Yang Fan, sneered and suddenly threw a punch, and the layers of fist wind were superimposed, making a deafening sonic boom!
"That's it?"
Yang Fan snorted coldly, the speed was also extremely fast, the soles of his feet retreated, and while pulling away his position, he picked out a sword and stabbed it hard!
You use your fist, I use your sword!
Let's see if your fists are hard, or if my superior spirit soldiers are sharper!
"What a strong sword momentum!"
King Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and then decisively gave up the idea of continuing to attack, and returned to defense with a backhand, and his arm was instantly like steel, resisting this sword!
Clang!
An incomparably crisp sound rang out.
King Ming stepped back a few steps, and his arm was unscathed, leaving only a faint white mark!
And Yang Fan also took two steps back, his eyes solemn: "This is the power of attributes?" ”
Western Inhumans are different from Dragon Kingdom warriors, but they are not much different from array mages.
They are good at arming themselves with qi, but because each inhuman has different qi, they have attributes.
The previous battle with King Ming was in a hurry, and he didn't see his true power.
Now I have learned it.
It's really as hard as a king's shell!
"Hehe, are you scared?"
"If you're afraid, then obediently kneel down and admit defeat, and join my Pixiu Club. Rest assured, with your strength, you will definitely be able to be reused by the president! ”
King Ming sneered.
"Is that true?"
Yang Fan also smiled: "If I join, will Pixiu dare to ask for it?" ”
"You believe it?"
King Ming scoffed.
"I don't believe it!"
Hearing this, Yang Fan picked up the Folding Yuan Sword: "So, please die!" ”
This time, it was changed to Yang Fan's strong attack.
The Folding Abyss Sword was in his hand, showing extremely powerful power, and the air seemed to be slashed.
One after another, the true qi sword light visible to the naked eye slashed towards King Ming!
"Your sword is good, but if you want to hurt me, it's still far away!"
King Ming couldn't dodge it several times, but he used his body to carry it, although he didn't leave any injuries, he couldn't stop the pain!
He was angry, too!
The ferocious aura entered his arms, and he seized the opportunity to slam at Yang Fan!
"What a strong force!"
Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block!
Bang!
However, it was still a violent retreat that was smashed, and the whole arm was numb!
"The power of attributes is really not to be underestimated."
Yang Fan shook his arm, his expression solemn, this was the first time he had fought with someone so anxious.
The first battle with the Dark King was not stressful, if it wasn't for the weak state at the beginning, the Dark King would have been defeated under the three swords!
But the king in front of him is really strong!
"Hehe, where is this? Again! ”
King Ming smiled fiercely and attacked again, not giving Yang Fan a chance to relax at all.
Yang Fan defended on one side, and continued to maintain the distance on the other side.
"Are you just going to hide?"
King Ming was furious, speed has always been his shortcoming, every time he was about to catch Yang Fan, he was slipped away by Yang Fan like a loach, which was really unpleasant!
"It's called the body!"
Yang Fan grinned: "You know a fart!" ”
After speaking, he grabbed the gap and stabbed out with a sword, straight to the face of King Ming!
"Damn it!"
"Bastard, you are also a powerhouse at the peak of the Martial God, except for escaping, you will only sneak attack?"
King Ming was shocked and hurriedly dodged, if he was one step slower, his head would fall off!
"You bite me!"
Yang Fan laughed, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but withdrew to pull away, and the angry King Ming roared again and again.
The previous sword, for Yang Fan, didn't intend to achieve any effect at all.
It's just a test of King Ming, and by the way, disgusting him!
"When I catch you, I will destroy your legs!"
King Ming's mentality has collapsed, he has obviously broken through the high-level alien king and has the strength to fight Yang Fan, but this guy is like a loach, annoyed to death!
"Catch me first!"
Yang Fan sneered, and at the same time, several swords stabbed out, defenseless and unprepared!
His sword is too fast, so fast that King Ming doesn't dare to be careless, otherwise he will be poked into a hole at some point!
"Damn, the person behind Brother Ye Fan, it's so useless?"
Zhuge Miaoyu watched King Ming being played, and his face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth and cursed.
originally thought that even if King Ming couldn't kill Yang Fan, at least he could hit him hard, so she was willing to sacrifice her body to be trampled by King Ming.
As a result, now, just show her this?
Zhuge Wonder suddenly felt as if he had lost!
But now, she has no room for regret, and can only hope that King Ming can exert his strength to clean up Yang Fan.
"Good girl, brother-in-law is too fierce!"
"High-level alien kings, they are all played by him like dogs, that is equivalent to the existence of the peak of the martial god!"
Long Youlin supported the weak Wu Yao and said with admiration on his face.
And Wu Yao smiled bitterly.
She originally thought that she could break through the middle stage of Huajin, and she could be regarded as having the qualifications to chase Yang Fan, but now it seems that there is still a difference between heaven and earth between the two!
"Save people first!"
Wu Yao interrupted Long Youlin's thoughts of wanting to learn, covered his chest, and looked at Niu Niu behind Zhuge Miaoyu, Zhuge Ming and Zhou Tao!
"If you don't say it, I forgot about this little girl!"
Hearing this, Long Youlin came back to his senses and smiled fiercely at Zhuge Witty: "You rest here, and the girl will leave it to me!" ”
He rushed towards Zhuge Miaoyu in one step and said angrily: "Dare to kidnap Niu Niu, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”
"You dare?"
When King Ming saw this scene, he was immediately furious.
Lao Tzu can't catch up with Yang Fan, why can't he catch up with you?
King Ming dodged, appeared directly in front of Long Youlin, and then smashed out a punch!
In the past half a day, King Ming can be said to have been played around, and his head is confused.
Let's take the Dragon Forest to vent first.
"it!"
"Brother-in-law save me!"
Long Youlin braked suddenly, but it was too late, and he called for help in panic.
In his heart, he had already greeted the eighteen generations of King Ming's ancestors.
Why are you old thing not going to fight my brother-in-law, why are you coming to trouble me?
Don't talk about martial arts!
Swish!
At this time, Yang Fan's sword light slashed!
"Little bunny, count yourself lucky!"
King Ming had no choice but to retract his fists and prepare to retreat to Zhuge Miaoyu's side.
Long Youlin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, but saw King Ming suddenly turn his head again, and sneered: "Go die!" ”
"you, second uncle!"
Seeing this, Long Youlin's scalp was numb, he never expected that this old dog would shoot himself falsely!