Chapter Seventy-Five: How Noble You Are You!
"It's you who are looking for death. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Fan said lightly, and at the same time, the Eight Desolation Duzun Gong began to converge towards the two fists, and the increase of the Ming Wangjue appeared, and the golden light began to appear on Luo Fan's fist.
And the force around Luo Fan was also stirring up quickly, and the momentum comparable to the consummation of the Seven Heavens in the foundation building period was also scattered.
"Then you go to death, untouchables!"
Zhao Cheng's originally handsome face instantly became a little hideous and twisted, and the crackling silver light on the palm of his hand became a little like lightning flashing and jumping, Zhao Cheng stepped out and waved his palm at Luo Fan.
Luo Fan was naturally not to be outdone, the golden light on his fist became more and more brilliant, becoming a little dazzling, and the silver palm that swung towards the front bombarded out without fear.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, this fist and palm were bombarded together, and a deafening sound sounded in the field, and the people around were shocked to retreat one after another, only Chen Yumo just watched silently, but his body was unmoved.
"Wow!wow!"
After the two of them punched and slapped each other, they both retreated again and again, Zhao Cheng took three steps back to stabilize his body, and Luo Fan only took one and a half steps back.
When Luo Fan retreated, he sighed in his heart, the opponent's strength was a little inferior to his own, and he was already quite powerful. And although the other party used a longer distance to unload, there was no actual damage, but he suffered a dark loss.
When he slapped Zhao Cheng's palm, he felt a powerful blazing sensation coming, but Luo Fan didn't care about this temperature, but at the same time, he actually had a feeling like an electric shock.
His iron-skinned body has not formed a very effective defense, and at this moment, his fists and arms are still a little paralyzed, and he may not be able to exert his full strength in the next punch!
What kind of combat skill is this? Luo Fan was surprised in his heart, and he couldn't tell what this guy's attributes were.
"Be careful, this person is not a five-element attribute, it is a mutated fire attribute, and it is barely a thunder and lightning attribute. The sound of the stone sounded in Rovan's heart as he retreated.
"Thunder and lightning attributes, what the hell?" Luo Fan was full of black lines, "And such an awesome attribute? Is there any big move like 100,000 volts? Then I'll spank a fart." ”
"The real thunderbolt attribute is naturally awesome. Stone said with some disdain, "What is he...... Messy things, even the power of the fire attribute has been greatly weakened, you can have a few cents of power, your iron level small achievement can be immune to a lot of power, this paralyzing feeling should be nothing to you. ”
Luo Fan was relieved when he heard this, I see. However, the word stone is not good to use as a reference, it is said to be a very rubbish thing, which is not necessarily for itself. You still have to be careful, after all, the other party is a foundation building period Nine Heavens Consummation Existence, and the durability of the Force alone is much stronger than your own.
"Your lightning stats aren't bad, but they're of little use to me. Luo Fan looked at Zhao Cheng and said.
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
Hu Ming on the side immediately applauded, and then compared his middle finger to the five people who followed Zhao Cheng. Zhong Wuming and Wu Nan were also very excited, and Zhao Xin's originally ugly face, who was barely helped up by Zhong Wuming from the ground, was also soothed.
In their opinion, Luo Fan was only the Seven Heavens of the Foundation Building Period, and this Zhao Cheng was already a consummate existence of the Nine Heavens of the Foundation Building Period! But at this moment, as soon as they fought, Zhao Cheng had obviously fallen behind.
And Chen Yumo looked at the silver glow emanating from Zhao Cheng, and his eyes showed some thoughtfulness.
"You pariah, brute force is not small, it seems that you have used all your strength. ”
Zhao Cheng looked at Luo Fan and only took a step and a half back, and his face became obviously a little unsightly. Obviously, he felt that such a noble figure had suffered at the hands of this little pariah, and he felt very unhappy.
And he was secretly a little surprised that Luo Fan actually recognized his thunder and lightning attribute at once, but few people recognized his strange attribute, even if there were only a few elders in the family who really knew it, how did he know?
However, he was still full of disdain for Luo Fan, he just used a casual battle record just now, and this guy in front of him must have used all his strength.
"You are a pariah, how noble you are!"
Luo Fan kicked his legs immediately after returning the mouth, and the ground suddenly shook, and the cement pavement under his feet immediately cracked several hideously cracks.
And Luo Fan threw his punch again, the golden light in his hand shone, and he smashed towards Zhao Cheng's façade angrily. This Zhao Cheng hurt Zhao Xin, but he can't just forget it so casually.
"Untouchables, I'll see how you can block this move!
A trace of fierceness flashed on Zhao Xin's face, and suddenly the five fingers bent and turned into claws, and the silver lightning on the five fingers lingered, faintly revealing a faint red, which looked extremely weird, and grabbed Luo Fan fiercely.
This battle technique seemed to be launched instantly, but in fact, Zhao Cheng was still brewing for a long time, and when he took three steps back, he had already begun to brew the trigger.
What a fierce combat skill! Luo Fan's face froze, but there was no fear on his face, as the fist and palm approached, Luo Fan's momentum began to climb step by step, and there seemed to be an endless power condensing towards Luo Fan.
The golden Ming King Sword Phantom flashed in Luo Fan's right hand, and instantly merged into Luo Fan's right fist, under this golden light, the iron gray brilliance on Luo Fan's right fist was obviously richer and heavier than the rest of his body, as if it was like an iron ingot.
And behind Luo Fan, a faint golden figure also appeared, which was the amplification of Ming Wang Jue, and it also merged into Luo Fan's body in the next moment.
But the crowd was dumbfounded by a strange circumstance that they could barely comprehend.
At this moment, the force fluctuations around Luo Fan's body suddenly became calm, and the golden rays on Luo Fan's body and fists also dissipated in an instant, and even the layer of iron gray luster formed by the iron layer Xiaocheng disappeared.
At this moment, Luo Fan seemed to have become an ordinary person, there was almost no force fluctuation, and this punch seemed to be just a punch of ordinary people's mortals, not only was it not sharp, but it looked a little light.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the sharp thunder fire claw grabbed Luo Fan's fist, Zhao Cheng suddenly flew out upside down, and was directly thrown ten meters away, barely landing to stabilize his body.
"Hmm......"
A hint of disbelief flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes, his face and brows trembled violently, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.