Chapter 195: Dai Yangrong's Hind Hand (Asking for Subscription)

Fang Qi was the first to arrive, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched out.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura swept through the surrounding air, creating a powerful air pressure difference.

Yang Fan's clothes, which were blown by more than a dozen winds, kept swinging.

However, Yang Fan took a step forward, formed his right hand into a palm, and steadily caught Fang Qi's blow.

"What ?!!"

Fang Qi couldn't believe it, because that blow, but with eighty percent of his strength, it was easily blocked by Yang Fan.

Monster!

This is Fang Qi's evaluation of Yang Fan in his heart.

"All Merciful Holy Light!"

Pu Huiying's hands are knotted with intricate mudras.

After about a breath, colorful divine light emerged from behind Pu Huiying, and quickly shot towards Yang Fan.

Dangerous!

Yang Fan looked at the flying colorful divine light vigilantly, and he didn't intend to greet it head-on, nor did he dare.

The figure quickly retreated, but the strange colorful divine light was like a tracking missile, chasing Yang Fan to death.

"Flying Thor, Turn!"

A handful of bitter Yang Fan replaced each other's positions.

Yang Fan came to the corner of the ring and looked at the kunai with some flying thunder god marks.

I saw that the kunai quickly melted after coming into contact with the seven-colored divine light, and finally turned into gas and disappeared without a trace.

"It's kind of like a meltdown. But it's even more terrifying than melting. ”

After the seven-colored divine light devoured Kunai, he continued to fly towards Yang Fan.

"Amaterasu!"

The pattern of the right eye rotated rapidly, and the flame of Amaterasu appeared on the seven-colored divine light.

As soon as Amaterasu appeared, the seven-colored divine light was like a mouse meeting a cat, and it quickly retreated, but Amaterasu was already covering it, and no matter how the seven-colored divine light struggled, it was swallowed by the flames of Amaterasu at a very fast speed.

One thing descends one thing, and the colorful divine light is a typical example.

"How is it possible? The Colorful Divine Light is an immortal art, why are you afraid of that weird black flame?"

Pu Huiying, the old aunt, screamed.

"It's my turn!"

Not to be outdone, Ma Kangshi pinched the spell with one hand, and then he came to Yang Fan at a speed like light and punched out.

The speed was so fast that Yang Fan didn't have time to react at all, and was knocked away by a punch.

"So fast!"

Yang Fan got up, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"You're good, it's the first time I've been so embarrassed in a long time. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Fan remembered what Banye had said, a very pretending sentence.

"From you, I see the shadow between the Thousand Hands Pillar. Again, you should be able to go faster, continue to please me. ”

"Very good, old man, this will please you!"

Ma Kangshi's beard shook, the whole person disappeared, and the next second appeared on Yang Fan's side, and another punch was struck.

"Sure enough, it's fast!"

Around Yang Fan used the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, he still couldn't see Ma Kangshi's figure clearly, and only saw a light rushing towards him quickly.

It's like watching the TV version of The Flash, where a light appears behind the Flash when he runs.

Syllable!

Ma Kangshi was stunned, Yang Fan actually blocked this blow.

"Do you think I'm going to be hit with the same move?"

Yang Fan grabbed Ma Kangshi's wrist with his left hand, and blasted out with his right fist, directly blasting Ma Kangshi away.

Burst!

Ma Kangshi flew upside down.

"Next, it's time for me to fight back!"

His hands clenched into fists and put them on his chest, and he drank low again.

"Eight doors Dunjia, seventh door, startling door, open!"

The pale green aura was wrapped outside Yang Fan's golden aura, and Yang Fan's terrifying aura skyrocketed again.

Drip, drip!

In the system space, the combat power detector emits a rapid warning sound.

101000!

The combat power of 100,000 is enough to be comparable to the powerhouses in the middle of the Mahayana period.

The terrifying coercion of the Mahayana period swept around, and the formations laid out by the previous formation mages could not stop the coercion of the Mahayana period powerhouses at all, and they leaked out directly, pressing the monks who were close to them to kneel on the spot.

The weak one fainted on the spot, and the even worse one bled directly and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Big... Mahayana period !!"

Pu Huiying's eyes were frightened and she screamed in shock.

"What !!"

Everyone stood up separately and stared at them with incredible eyes.

Wood Emperor Dai Zhesheng couldn't help but stand up.

"Actually has the secret technique of continuously improving two great realms, this son is really not simple. ”

Dai Zhesheng probed out his divine sense, only glanced at Yang Fan's edge, and did not directly explore Yang Fan's body.

"Come on, let me see your show. ”

Yang Fan stood still, waiting for the three to attack.

"This..."

Fang Qi swallowed his saliva, and his feet couldn't help but retreat.

The strong man of the Mahayana period is terrifying!!

Although Yang Fan's cultivation was forcibly promoted, only in the middle of the Mahayana period, his true strength was not yet in the middle of the Mahayana period.

So......

Thinking of this, the three of them glanced at each other, quickly communicated with their divine senses, and finally looked at Yang Fan in unison, and the magic trick in their hands quickly pinched.

Dai Yangyu's face was shocked, he didn't expect Yang Fan to hide such hole cards from beginning to end.

"Kill!"

The three of them went together, and Ma Kangshi came to Yang Fan at a fast speed and punched out.

Syllable!

Yang Fan grabbed Ma Kangshi's fist and exerted himself slightly.

Click!

Ma Kangshi's fist was crushed by a pinch.

A scream came, and Ma Kangshi was kicked away by Yang Fan.

In the next second, Yang Fan appeared in front of Fang Qi again.

The gap between the Mahayana period and the tribulation period is like a moat, a ravine that cannot be crossed.

Another punch was struck, and Fang Qi vomited blood and flew upside down, his face frightened.

"You... Why is it so strong?"

When he was unconscious, Fang Qi struggled to speak, and then passed out.

"Now, it's your turn. ”

Yang Fan looked at Pu Huiying.

Pu Huiying trembled when she saw it, plopped down, and knelt down directly.

"I surrender !!"

In terms of hole cards, Pu Huiying also has it, but it's not worth it. Even if it is used, it is not necessarily Yang Fan's opponent, and in the end he still loses and has to be beaten, so Pu Huiying begged for mercy directly. There is no shame in begging for mercy from someone who is stronger than yourself.

Yang Fan smiled knowingly, and then looked at the five people who were Dai Feichi.

"What about you?"

"We throw in the towel!"

It was Wang Juan who spoke.

"This..."

The remaining four looked at each other, but did not continue to speak, and did not dare to refuse.

Bang dang!

The second prince, Dai Yangrong, got up directly, with an extremely gloomy face, and left with his guards.

The fourth prince Dai Feichi's face was slightly better, but he didn't have a good impression of Yang Fan.

At this time, Dai Yangrong was walking towards his mansion.

"Your Highness, what is the matter with calling the old man?"

Beside Dai Yangrong, a cloud of smoke appeared out of thin air, and the smoke condensed into an old man, unable to see his face clearly, and there was a strange black token hanging on his waist.

"Kill this man as soon as he leaves the capital, and this is your reward. ”

Dai Yangrong took out Yang Fan's portrait and the half-immortal artifact given by Yuwen Chengxuan.

When the old man saw the half-immortal weapon, his pupils shrank, and then he showed a greedy look.

"I took the business. ”

The old man turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.