Chapter 211: One Move

Bursts of ripples appeared in the space, and the center point of the ripples was in the palms of the black-haired old man, and a powerful aura appeared around the black-haired old man, enveloping Ying Fan in it.

Boom, boom

A loud sound came out, and Nan Ke Zhanyu on the side all looked pained, covering their ears tightly with their hands, and even a slight crack appeared on the ground.

The black-haired old man's moves have not yet been performed, and they have already made people below the Supreme Realm so painful, like Nan Ke Zhanyu is also a master under the Supreme Realm, even if the spiritual power is seriously depleted now, he still has the strength of the peak of the three-day realm, but it is still painful, it can be seen that once the black-haired old man's moves are completed, he must be extremely powerful.

Unlike Nan Ke Zhanyu and them, Ying Fan, who was closest to the black-haired old man, looked indifferent, unaffected at all, as if he was not ready to make a move.

In fact, it was effortless to ask Ying Fan to interrupt the black-haired old man, but Ying Fan did not want to interrupt the black-haired old man's action.

The black-haired old man also noticed Ying Fan's appearance, the black-haired old man was secretly frightened, and when he was about to use all his strength, the black-haired old man was naturally wary of Ying Fan interrupting his shot, but when he saw that Ying Fan didn't move, the black-haired old man was not at ease, "There is no movement at all, does he have any backhand?"

The black-haired old man was very suspicious, and the more Ying Fan didn't move, the more suspicious the black-haired old man became, but at this time, he was already ready to send it, and a tiny palm print had been completed in the hands of the black-haired old man.

"Let's make a move, let Elder Ben see what you have to dare to defy my Fu family. ”

The black-haired old man struck out with one palm, just like the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts, it was also a palm, but it was completely different from the palm that defeated Nan Ke Zhanyu before, whether it was the momentum or the powerful power contained in this palm print, it was not at all comparable to the previous palm.

Facing the huge palm print from the pavement, Ying Fan's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he had just started to shoot, he stretched out his finger and pointed slightly towards the huge palm print, and a sword qi swept out.

The finger-sized sword qi swept towards the huge palm print like a moth to a fire, the distance between the black-haired old man and Ying Fan was not far from it, but very close, and the moment the sword qi swept out, the sword qi had already collided with the huge palm print.

The huge palm print was wrapped in a layer of fiery red flames, and the sound of the air being burned into nothingness by the flames could be heard in the air when the flames passed, that is, the moment the sword qi and the flames came into contact, the flames were like a fierce demon beast engulfing the sword qi in one gulp.

"I dare to underestimate Elder Ben's Flame Heavenly Palm, who doesn't know that my Fu family's Flame Heavenly Palm is a peerless school in Luoyang City, and Elder Ben has already cultivated to the point of Dacheng, and the power is even stronger, and a sword qi still wants to block it, as long as it is swallowed. ”

The black-haired old man was still worried that Ying Fan would have some backhand to crack his Flame Heavenly Palm, but when the Flame Heavenly Palm was successfully cast, the power of the Flame Heavenly Palm gave the black-haired old man a little confidence, and then he saw that Ying Fan's sword qi was engulfed, which instantly made the black-haired old man full of self-confidence.

However, the black-haired old man also knew that the strength of the white-clothed young man in front of him was definitely not weak, and he was an opponent equal to his strength, and the Fu family was able to sit firmly on the hegemon of one side not only because of the strength of the Fu family, after all, with the strength of the Fu family, he could only live in a corner of Luoyang City, and he was able to stand tall and right only if he was a strong man of the Fu family.

The black-haired old man hurriedly injected more spiritual power into the Flame Heavenly Palm, intending to defeat Ying Fan with one blow when Ying Fan underestimated the power of the Flame Heavenly Palm, this is the black-haired old man who did not forget to mock Ying Fan, "You are just like ....."

The black-haired old man suddenly seemed to be pinched by the neck, and soon the black-haired old man eased up and continued: "Your strength does not seem to be weak. The black-haired old man's face was much gloomy, completely devoid of his previous joy.

It turned out that when the black-haired old man was about to defeat Ying Fan with one blow, he found that after the Flame Heavenly Palm swallowed that sword qi, he had not been advancing, and even lost his strength at an astonishing speed.

The black-haired old man probed a little and found that the engulfed sword qi had not disappeared, but was constantly consuming the power of the Flame Heavenly Palm.

The spiritual power that the black-haired old man injected into the Flame Heavenly Palm was even more sword qi than the power of the Flame Heavenly Palm, and almost at the same time, the sword qi tore a hole in the Flame Heavenly Palm, and the sword qi roared, turning into a white light and stabbing at the black-haired old man.

The black-haired old man didn't expect the Flame Heavenly Palm to be torn apart so quickly, but the black-haired old man was also experienced in a hundred battles, and in a hurry, a shield-like spirit weapon appeared in front of him.

"Does it work?"

Ying Fan still looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

After Ying Fan said those words, the black-haired old man's face suddenly changed, "How is it possible, how can you still have such a strong power when you are still consumed by the Flame Heavenly Palm." ”

After Ying Fan finished speaking, the sword qi also stabbed on the top of the shield as scheduled, Peng, with a loud bang, although the shield was not pierced by the sword qi, but it was also knocked away by the powerful power of the sword qi.

burst

Blood splattered, and the black-haired old man couldn't dodge, spreading from the back of his hand to his shoulder, and a sword mark with deep white bones appeared on the black-haired old man's arm.

"You're defeated, hand over that strange thing. ”

Ying Fan looked at the black-haired old man who fell to the ground without the slightest surprise, and said indifferently, as if the result was doomed from the beginning.

Nanke Zhanyu on the side looked at the scene in front of them and was stupid for a while, they didn't expect that the battle had just begun, it was just a move, and the black-haired old man had no room to resist in front of Ying Fan.

Liang Tong's face was extremely surprised, he knew how strong the black-haired old man was, and if he could become the great elder of the Fu family, he knew that the black-haired old man was at least one of the strongest in the Fu family.

Liang Tongdu is still like this, Xin Liang is even more jaw is about to drop, in Xin Scale's eyes, the black-haired old man is the strongest person, but there is a person in front of him who can defeat the black-haired old man, and it is so casual that he just moved his fingers.

Even Nan Ke Zhanyu, who had already had an understanding of Ying Fan's strength, was inevitably surprised, even if he knew that Ying Fan's strength was very strong, he didn't expect that just a finger would defeat a Fu family elder who was strong enough to be as strong as the ancestor of the Nan Ke family.

Needless to say, fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls are full of admiration and admiration.