"Boom!"

The fist is out, and the killing intent is present.

The sloppy old man's little black fist was very small, but the fist was like a raging wind, and it was like flying sand and rocks, as if it blocked the sky and covered the sky.

The world in front of Tang Fan is only this punch!

"It seems that Lao Du really likes this kid!"

On the top of the mountain, the old man in the green shirt smiled slightly.

"It's just, can he withstand this punch......

"Boom!"

Before the old man's little black fist hit Tang Fan's body, his people had already flown out.

"Bang!"

Tang Fan's figure crashed into the deep pit of the stone wall behind him at great speed, deeply embedded in it.

"Ah......h

It hurts, the pain is unbearable, the pain is torn apart.

Tang Fan had never felt such pain.

He felt as if his body was about to explode from the inside out, and as a physical infant, he even felt death.

This punch has been finished, but the lethality of the fist intent is still on Tang Fan's body, and it seems that as long as the other party has a thought, it will still have destructive power.

If it weren't for the super resilience of the Immortal Thunder Body and the Panshan Sutra, as well as the protection of the dragon scales for him, Tang Fan would have died no longer knowing how many times.

"Dead or not?"

The scruffy old man floated to the edge of the pit again.

Only this time, instead of reclining, he sat cross-legged in the air.

"Uh......"

Tang Fan's cultivation was running, and he finally exhausted the fist intent in his body, but the pain was still there.

His body seems to be in danger of exploding at any moment.

His body was covered with cracks, and the blood streaks were like earthworms.

"Bang ......"

Tang Fan's body roared, and black rays flashed out from the cracks in his body.

Under the black light, the cracks on his body began to fall off in a large area, which is exactly the picture that can only be produced when Iwayama is quenched.

The sloppy old man's punch actually made Tang Fan unconsciously complete a quenching ......

"Boom ......"

After the black light, the golden light also spread, which was a sign after the breakthrough of the immortal thunder body.

The fourth layer of Tang Fan's physical body has been strengthened again.

In addition to the golden light, there was purple light circulating, and it was the purple pupil repairing Tang Fan's damaged internal organs.

For a moment, the light in the pit was dazzling, and the sloppy old man and the old man in green shirt on the top of the mountain looked stunned.

"This kid is full of treasures, I want to beat him up!"

The old man in the green shirt looked appreciative, and a silver glow faintly flashed in his palm.

On closer inspection, it was the prototype of a small sword, eager to try.

"The skin is thick enough, it seems that it needs some more strength......"

The sloppy old man frowned, as if he was still not satisfied with the trauma caused to Tang Fan by his punch.

"If you're not dead, get out!"

The sloppy old man shouted impatiently when he saw the light in the pit gradually dissipate.

"Ahh

"Bang!"

Tang Fan roared, and his figure flew out at the same time as the gravel.

The moment the surrounding gravel flew out, it all turned into dust.

"Old man, you're crazy!"

Tang Fan's red eyes were glazed, and he couldn't get angry.

"You...... You just want to point me out, and you shouldn't be so dead! ”

"I almost died!"

Tang Fan was really angry, even if he knew that the old man was ignating, he was still not convinced.

"That punch is really weak......"

The sloppy old man shook his head in disappointment, and then said, "Do you understand this punch?" ”

Tang Fan was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

"The fist is restrained, and the fist intent is diffused, which is called simplifying the complex and lifting the weight as light!"

"Simplify the complex, lift the weight as if it were ......"

Tang Fan nodded silently, thinking thoughtfully of all the details of the punch that the old man had made.

"Next, I'll show you what it means to make things simple. It's like a weight! ”

The sloppy old man's voice fell, and his legs coiled in mid-air suddenly straightened and stepped lightly.

Both of his legs seemed to take root in the air, and the nothingness under his feet trembled.

While his two legs were exerting force, the sloppy old man did not forget to raise the flask and take a sip.

"Lao Du, it's going to be real, it's a little interesting!"

The interest on the face of the old man in the green shirt was even stronger, and the small silver sword in his palm was more conspicuous.

"Lao Du, you can beat him to death, I still want to play with him for a while......"

The old man in the green shirt looked a little anxious, and couldn't help but shout.

"Poof!"

A rich sip of wine erupted from his mouth like a ball of sparks.

"When I see him, I can't help but ......"

While the sloppy old man replied to the old man in the green shirt, he raised his little black fist again, and the smell of wine was permeated on the fist, exuding the meaning of thunder and fire.

But under this blazing package, there is a cold aura emanating from within.

In the end, it converged into a killing intent and rushed towards Tang Fan's chest.

This punch seems to contain all the attack attributes that can kill people in the world, the five elements work, yin and yang complement each other, and the sky changes color.

The power of this punch is completely opposite to the previous punch, from the beginning of the punch, it has driven the killing intent of the Quartet, showing the fist momentum!

This punch, as light as a weight, also seems unremarkable, and it is also shocking to heaven and earth.

It's just that it's a little different from the previous punch in the way of luck.

"Hey ......"

Tang Fan was still pondering the punch just now, and suddenly felt the boundless and endless killing intent to drown him, only to find that the old man had punched again.

"I'm not ready!"

Tang Fan looked at the fire and thunder in front of him, like wind and rain, and shouted in a hurry.

"The old man punches and never takes it back!"

"Damn......"

Tang Fan was so angry that he cursed.

In desperation, he ignored the physical body that had just been repaired and had just completed the quenching, and his cultivation exploded, and the body of the immortal thunder and the Panshan Sutra worked in unison.

The dragon scales also appeared, strengthening the protection of the flesh.

While Tang Fan was defending, he also raised his fist.

While Tang Fan raised his fist, all the details of the sloppy old man's last punch couldn't help but come to mind.

Before he knew it, he began to imitate......

This punch doesn't seem to have much strength, and it's slow.

But because of this, it shows that this punch is fast and powerful, although there is no fist momentum, but there is fist intent everywhere.

This punch, although not as amazing as the sloppy old man showed, also appeared that wonderful feeling.

It seems that this punch has driven the four directions of the earth and formed the power of its own rules.

"I comprehended it quite quickly, but unfortunately, the strength is not enough, and the fist intent is not strong!"

"I'd love to try his sword......"

The old man in the green shirt shook his head, and the small silver sword in his palm had already detached from his palm, flickering with an eerie cold light.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the fists of the two slammed together.

At the moment when the fists collided, the power of the rules drawn by Tang Fan's punch disappeared, and it was completely covered by the old man's supreme fist.

It's as if a small piece of world has collided with a large piece of world, and although it has not been destroyed, it has been swallowed.

"Ah......h

The result was no different, and in the midst of the screams, Tang Fan flew to the deep pit on the mountain wall behind him again.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole island shook.

Tang Fan was embedded in the deep pit, as if he was still wrapped in a fist.

The punch was harder, more severe, and more painful.

Even, Tang Fan was so painful that he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Because, his consciousness has been scattered.

This punch shattered not only Tang Fan's body!

His dantian, divine sense, and even immortal veins seemed to be about to crumble into slag......

Tang Fan felt that his body and consciousness were all divided into countless pieces, and they were only connected by silk threads.

But these threads could break at any time, and then he would really be destroyed.

"I ...... No! ”

Tang Fan let out an angry roar in his mind, as if he had awakened these silk threads.

Under the pull of these threads, his consciousness and body began to be spliced together and reassembled, as if surgically, little by little.

The only difference is that there is no anesthesia......

If he had lost consciousness from the pain before, he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Now, his consciousness was awakened again, and he could feel the pain clearly.

This kind of pain is several times more than the previous punch!

In addition, perhaps because he was too badly injured, he felt that he had just been spliced together, and then he was pulled away by an invisible force, and then spliced again.

I don't know how many times, I don't know how much it hurts......