Yang Fan was still calm, as if Paulde's threat was like a fart to him.

This attitude made Paul angry again, and his figure flashed in an instant, and he rushed towards Yang Fan furiously.

Pauld's Iron Blood Wolf belongs to the Extreme Cold attribute, that is, the Ice attribute.

Fighting in the snow, his strength will be multiplied several times in a row.

So, even the wind and snow fury helped him, and the power of the battle in an instant made the people around him dumbfounded.

Following the attack of Paul's blood wolf, countless ice picks also blasted towards Yang Fan like rainstorm pear blossoms.

"Yang Fan! Listen to me! I have used this move to kill countless Martial Saints! It is said that you are also supreme! I see how you dodge my attacks!"

When Paul attacked Yang Fan, he didn't forget to ridicule Yang Fan.

But in the face of such a fierce attack from him.

Yang Fan still stood with his hands in his hands, standing high in the air with his feet in the void, looking at Paul's terrifying attack with contempt.

He didn't do anything, as if he had been stupefied by Paul's attack.

It wasn't until the ice pick was less than half a meter away from Yang Fan that Yang Fan spit out a mouthful of scorching momentum.

The true vitality was released and covered on his body.

And then—

Boom...

The explosion sounded continuously, and the ice picks like rainstorm pear blossoms all hit Yang Fan's body.

Shattered frost and snow spread.

"Huh, pretending to be a boy, I haven't even used my Iron Claw, you've been stabbed to death by an ice pick! What rubbish!" Paul said with disdain, slowing his movements.

The other people of the Blood Wolf Clan also saw this scene and cheered.

"This Yang Fan is really pretending! I thought he had some ability!? Dare to fight our tribal leader, it turned out to be a silver spear wax head!"

"That's right! The tribal chief is the most powerful! Long live the tribal chief!"

"The tribal chief will continue to torture people now!"

。。。

However, Paulde's master suddenly frowned and said, "Good fellow! Paulde! It seems that you have met an opponent!"

"What do you mean?" asked Paul, puzzled.

"I'll tell you!"

However, it was not his master who answered him, but a nightmarish voice that sounded again.

I saw Yang Fan wave his hand, and the wind and snow all dispersed.

What appeared in front of everyone was Yang Fan, who had nothing to do.

And the clothes on his body are as good as new, which means that the ice pick before didn't even puncture his clothes.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people of the Blood Wolf Clan were about to fall, and they cried out in a lost voice:

"How is this possible!?The attack just now, even if it is a person at the peak of the Martial Saint, will be seriously injured!Why is Yang Fan not doing anything at all!"

"No, it's not true, Chief, do it again, kill him!"

。。。

Hearing the shouts of the tribesmen, Paul's face became more and more gloomy, blue and white.

This Yang Fan was beyond his expectations.

"Tut-tut. If I had attacked you at the moment when you were slacking off just now, your life would have been in my hands!"

Burst!

Hearing Yang Fan's poisonous tongue, Paul almost vomited blood.

"Okay! Now that you've dodged my attack! I really underestimate you! Yang Fan! Don't play tricks! Strength is king! Go die!"

With Paul De's cruel words, his blood wolf body instantly rushed towards Yang Fan.

As fierce as a wild beast.

Multiple afterimages burst out, and the force was even more fierce than before.

Obviously, this time the attack, Paulde is sucking all the strength.

"It seems like a good momentum! But it's vulnerable in front of me!"

Yang Fan saw that Paul De used all his strength, so he made a move.

The reason why this is the case is that Yang Fan wants to completely blow the enemy's heart and break his heart urgently.

A brutal punch burst out from Yang Fan's hand.

And then—

Flash! Flash!

So fast that you can barely see the shadows.

"What!?"

Paul de was stunned, he never thought that there were people in this snow who were even faster than him.

He had never seen it, but he saw it now, it was Yang Fan!

And that's not all!

I only heard Yang Fan's arrogant voice in the air:

"Since you're confident in your claws, let me see if your claws are good or my fists are strong!"

As Yang Fan spoke, his ferocious fist was directed straight at Paul's outstretched claws.

In an instant!

An amazing scene has appeared!

Boom!

Rumble!

Paul fought the invincible opponent all over the world, and the steel claws of the incomparably sharp wolf had fought against the claws of many divine soldiers that had torn intact.

Now—

was actually shattered by Yang Fan's punch.

Shattered into countless pieces.

Yes!!!

Paul screamed!

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he realized that Yang Fan was so terrifying.

Escape!

A thought flashed through his mind.

However, in the middle of this thought.

In an instant of 0.1 seconds, Yang Fan struck another fist.

This blow!

Furious and ferocious!

Click, click, click...

The sound of shattering came from Pauld's arm.

Yang Fan actually abolished the wolf's steel claw and arm that Paul De was proud of in just between these two moves.

Terrifying!

The people around them stared in disbelief at the scene in front of them.

Looking at the miserable Paulde, the whole tribe was as silent as death.

After a full ten minutes—

Someone came to his senses and cried out miserably:

"No! This is not true! This is impossible! How could the tribal chief of our blood wolf clan's god of war, Paul De, be defeated by a Chinese junior!"

"Oh my God! The Wolf Claw of the Paul tribe is the most powerful in the entire tribe!

"Who the hell is this Yang Fan! How could someone from Huaxia be so powerful!? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Ahhhhh I'm going crazy ... ”

Exclamations, screams, resounded throughout the tribe.

The werewolves of the blood clan of one tribe after another shivered from the bottom of their hearts, and their whole hearts were beating wildly.

The whole body trembled violently, and he was extremely afraid of Yang Fan, who was so wicked.

。。。

But that's not enough!

The extremely arrogant Yang Fan made another amazing move.

He stomped Paulde's face and fell with him to the snow.

Paul De, who was stepped on by Yang Fan, vomited blood wildly, and his whole person shrank, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

This one is to tell everyone here that they are just like Paulde, the ants he steps on at will.

Then, Yang Fan looked at the other tribesmen who were curled up like rats, looked at him in horror, and said coldly:

"Which of you is going to come up! I, Yang Fan, will accompany you one by one! But you must remember! If you resist me, you will definitely end up with the same fate as Paul!

(End of chapter)