Zhuo Yifan continued to exert force, and with a "bang", Duan Zixiong was slapped to the ground by Pranyo Zen's palm, and then kept rolling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiong'er, Xiong'er, are you okay?" Duan Yifeng was a little panicked, he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan's martial arts to progress so quickly.

And Zhuo Yifan watched Duan Zixiong rolling on the ground proudly, his expression was very enjoyable, he finally took revenge on their abuse of him.

The family members and apprentices of Zhuo Jian Villa were even more dumbfounded, when did the useless young master in their eyes become so powerful.

And Zhuo Yi was even more surprised, of course, with jealousy, he didn't expect Duan Zixiong to fail.

And the grass on the wall was even more embarrassed and afraid, and he didn't dare to look at Zhuo Yifan's shrunken head.

Wu An had a smile on his face, as if he had just made a move, and he was very happy.

The shopkeepers of the sword shop who knew Zhuo Yifan in the past were even more surprised, they didn't expect that the son-in-law who used to make Zhuo Song angry enough would have such profound martial arts.

"You come to take care of the young master, I'll meet this yellow-mouthed child!" Duan Yifeng was angry and roared.

"Oh, Boss Duan, you're angry, looking at your angry look, I'm so happy. Come on, come on, you give Ye a few more angers, so that Ye can relax. Zhuo Yifan joked.

Hearing this, Duan Yifeng's face became even more ugly, and he roared angrily: "Boy, you are really uneducated, I am your predecessor no matter what, you dare to say this about me, I see that you are really impatient!"

"Upbringing? Even a vicious person like you deserves to be educated? How many times have I almost died at your hands, don't you know? I still need to educate you? You are just a despicable villain, and my lord sneers at you. Zhuo Yifan said angrily.

For Zhuo Yifan, such a vicious Duan Yifeng made himself suffer a lot, and almost died in his hands, Zhuo Yifan couldn't wait to break his body into pieces and burn it clean.

"Then I'll let you taste the fate of your mouth, the old man must make your life worse than death!" As he spoke, Duan Yifeng began to slap his hand towards Zhuo Yifan.

I saw a large clump of ice rolling towards Zhuo Yifan in an instant, very dense. With such a thick block of ice, if it is hit, it will definitely be stoned to death, there is no doubt about it.

Duan Yifeng originally wanted to capture Zhuo Yifan and ask for the blood-drinking sword, but now he was angered by him, and he lost his mind, and he put such a heavy hand, which shows how angry he is.

Zhuo Yifan kept dodging, fortunately, it was okay, otherwise it would be difficult to dodge such a dense ice attack.

The extremely heavy ice cubes continued to pile up towards Zhuo Yifan's position, and soon knocked down the sword shops around him, and the people who gathered around to buy swords ran in all directions, for fear of being hit by the huge ice cubes.

The hard ice hit the hard pavement, making a rumbling sound, like firecrackers, and the ice chips flew apart, like ten thousand silver needles flying, and the ice chips continued to attack the people who had no time to escape, knocking them down in an instant.

For a while, the road was full of people who were lying on their backs and struggling, and some people's fearful pants were pulled off and they didn't have time to wear them, revealing their big white butts, which was very eye-catching.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was not hit, Duan Yifeng slapped his palm faster. He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his trip, and only the flames of anger burned in the present.

Zhuo Yifan kept dodging, like a flying and spinning air elf, his skills were very agile and vigorous, causing a burst of exclamations from the surrounding crowd.

And the disciples of the West Harrier Cold Ice Sect were even more amazed, last time in the West Harrier Cold Ice Mountain, they really abused Zhuo Yifan well, but they didn't expect that it didn't take long for his martial arts to improve so fast, and they were a little frightened. Especially the people who abused and tortured him the most fiercely last time, they were even more weak-hearted, and they were very afraid that Zhuo Yifan would take revenge on them.

After pushing the ice cube out for a while, it couldn't hit Zhuo Yifan, which was obviously unexpected by Duan Yifeng.

"Good boy, martial arts are progressing very quickly, but, for me, you are only the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and you can't put it on the table, and the old man wants you to taste the power of the West Harrier's cold ice palm. Duan Yifeng said with compassion.

"Okay, come on, I also want to know how powerful your palm skills are, Boss Duan. Zhuo Yifan was not afraid of color.

"Don't be rampant, I'll send you to the West Heaven right away!" Duan Yifeng began to raise his qi, constantly gathering true qi between his palms, he kept changing the shape of his hand, and in a few moments, a huge ice bear-shaped thing stood in front of everyone.

The ice bear let out a roaring cry that shook the ground, and almost everyone around it was shaken by it.

"Wow, what's that, it's scary!"

"It's a big ice bear, it's too fat!"

"Look at its bear paws, it can slap people to pieces with one palm!"

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Everyone was talking and talking, and they kept judging things.

Zhuo Yifan saw that Duan Yifeng was really coming, so he could only resist it with his own Prajna Zen palm, but he was a little worried, although his internal strength had improved a lot, but in front of a master like Duan Yifeng, it was the first time for him to directly confront him, he was not sure of winning him, but felt that he might still lose.

Duan Yifeng ignored any sounds around him, and still focused on the ice bear, forming a white snow belt between his palm and the ice bear, which was very dazzling.

Seeing that the ice bear roared to the point where it could run out, Duan Yifeng pushed it out in the direction where Zhuo Yifan was, and in an instant, the fat and stout ice bear stepped heavily on the ground and ran towards Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan could only use the Prajna Zen palm to attack, he pushed the strength of his two palms fiercely towards the ice bear, and in an instant the ice bear stopped his running footsteps, and began to use his thick bear paw to frantically tear the palm shape of the Pranya Zen palm.

Duan Yifeng and Zhuo Yifan each kept inputting qi behind the ice bear and the palm of their hands, endlessly.

Soon Zhuo Yifan couldn't hold it anymore, his head kept sweating, and his feet began to lose support.

Duan Yifeng saw that Zhuo Yifan was difficult to support, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was very insidious.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yi also had a smile on his face, he had always been worried that Zhuo Yifan would be lucky to win, so that his martial arts were so high that it was difficult for him to resist in Zhuo Jian Villa. However, after seeing that Zhuo Yifan had a declining trend, the hanging heart fell.

As time went by, Zhuo Yifan became more and more difficult to resist, and he could only make other plans.

With a "bang", Zhuo Yifan withdrew his palm power, and then flew into the air. The ice bear instantly roared towards Zhuo Yifan, and kept flying up its bulky body, wanting to slap Zhuo Yifan's body with its heavy claws.

If he was photographed, Zhuo Yifan knew that he would be frozen in an instant and become an ice sculpture.