"Rumble!!!"
Ma Yuanwu shot it with a palm, and traces of wood withered and flourished faintly appeared in all directions. In an instant, large, withered and yellow handprints the size of an acre of land appeared out of thin air, directly crushing the air and heading towards Yang Fan's suppression! ! !
"Good come, break it for me!!!"
Yang Fan shouted coldly, without showing any weakness, his body was surging like a tide, and he exploded directly with a punch, far surpassing the mighty power of a thousand dings, and burst out in a sudden, raging the world! ! !
"boom!!!"
The terrifying force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas instantly shattered the handprints of Ku Rong, and the air burst in all directions like a mirror! ! !
"What? Blocked? This... This... How is it possible!!!" Ma Yuanwu looked at Yang Fan with incredible eyes, like a ghost, "Old man, this... .. I don’t know how many powerful enemies have been killed in the dry palm of this palm, that is, many of the nine heavenly powerhouses. Under the palm of the old man, I have to avoid the edge for a while. Block the palm of the old man... ."
"Come and not go indecently, old guy, you also give me a punch!!!" With a grin, Yang Fan's flesh tore the air directly, and in a flash, he passed several meters and appeared in front of Ma Yuanwu, right. The punch came out! ! !
Reckless cattle open the mountain! ! !
"Moo!!!"
Vaguely, the phantom of an ancient barbaric bull roared to the sky behind Yang Fan, screaming! ! ! !
The huge momentum enveloped Ma Yuanwu in an instant! ! ! !
Ma Yuanwu, who was shocked, could not imagine that Yang Fan, a mouth-to-mouth prey, would dare to resist, and that such violent power could burst out, and there was a bad omen in his heart that life and death were controlled by others! ! !
However, the old fox is the old fox. He has gone through countless fights and wandered on the edge of death several times. The rich combat experience is far beyond ordinary people. At this critical moment, Ma Yuanwu has become more calm. At this moment, it is not enough to avoid it. Have a hard regret! ! !
As soon as he thought about it, Ma Yuanwu greeted him with a punch in amazement, but he didn't believe it. He, a martial artist of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection, was no match for a little kid! ! !
"Bang!" "Bang!", "Bang!"... ...
The terrifying air wave overturned all directions, and the whirlwind that can tear everything is raging! ! !
"Chun!", "Chun!", "Chun!"... ... ..
Yang Fan exploded back seven steps in succession, each step leaving huge potholes in the ground.
Ma Yuanwu was also uncomfortable. He even went backwards more than ten steps before stopping the backward steps. After all, he took a hasty shot and suffered a little loss! ! !
"Good boy, no wonder you dare to snatch the treasure of my Ma family! It's really a good method!!!" Taking a deep breath, calming down the blood tumbling in the lower body, Ma Yuanwu looked at Yang Fan's eyes for the first time with a dignified look, which Yang Fan just showed The strength, compared to many Nine Heavens Warriors, is more and more inferior, and can be regarded as the enemy he has encountered in his life! ! !
The murderous intent of horror flashed in Ma Yuanwu's eyes. Ma Yuanwu deceived his body, danced with his palms, brought the shadow of the sky, and attacked Yang Fan fiercely.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!!!"
Yang Fan did not show any weakness, did not retreat but advanced, and confronted the tough! ! !
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...
The palms of the fists collided, and the dry palm opened the pulse fist to the barbarian cow. A vicissitudes of artistic conception, the vitality withered and withered wherever it passed, the other was as powerful as an ox, just as the ancient barbarian came to the world, invincible! ! !
For a time, quite a kind of will meet good talents, match their opponents, and fight evenly. The horrible explosion centered on the two, raging across the world, and a vortex of wind emerged in a radius of a hundred meters, like a natural disaster in the end. The Seventh Heavenly Martial Artist, accidentally strayed into it, and would be strangled into dregs by the terrible whirlwind in minutes.
"boom!!!"
Once again, Yang Fan and Ma Yuanwu, who had fought against each other again, finally separated. At this moment, Yang Fan, except for a slightly quicker breath, did not change much. On the contrary, it was Ma Yuanwu that was long gone. The previous masterful demeanor, messy hair, pale Miansheng surroundings, faint blood stains can be seen at the corners of his mouth, and a turquoise robe is in tatters. Obviously, this fight has caused him a big loss! ! !
"No, I can't go on like this!!!" Ma Yuanwu's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he was afraid of being young. This is not unreasonable. He is really old when he is nearly a hundred years old. His vitality has begun to decay and continues to be consumed. In the end, it was only him who lost. Suddenly, a touch of determination flashed across Ma Yuanwu's face, "It seems that I can only use that trick..."
"Roar!!!"
Ma Yuanwu's complexion was savage, and a beast-like roar broke out. Suddenly, his hands were hugged, and endless energy rolled in his hands, and the dead leaves on his head were flying, Mu Qi was stunned! ! !
The weather is cold when the autumn wind is bleak, and the vegetation is frosty!
The artistic conception of all things withering, pervades, sweeping the world! ! !
"Well, this old guy is going desperately!!!" Yang Fan's complexion was condensed, and he was fully on guard, his body was surging like a tide, and his whole body's momentum was rising steadily, and there was no restraint! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
Between Ma Yuanwu's hands, his strength became a wooden stake.
This wooden pile is one foot long, covered with dry skin, mottled, antique, and heavy as a mountain! ! !
"Junior, if you can force an old man to use this trick, you can die under Jiuquan!!!" Ma Yuanwu opened his eyes slightly, and there was a wooden annual ring rolling in the depths of his eyes.
"dead!!!"
Ma Yuanwu roared, the breath inside his body surged wildly, his hands volleyed and pushed, and in a flash, the antique wooden stake disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before! ! !
"What? No... disappeared?" Yang Fan was shocked, and suddenly his complexion changed, "Ah, behind!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
I don’t know when, behind Yang Fan, an antique long wooden stake appeared. It was smashed down with the pressure of Mount Tai. Wherever it passed, it smashed into the void and made the sound of a giant tree rolling, making people feel as if they were trapped in the virgin forest. ,, towering giant trees collapsed in all directions.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
Before the stakes arrived, the ground centered on Yang Fan had cracked like a spider web! ! !
"Shipfeng god legs!!!"
At this moment, it’s too late to fight hard, so I can only do my best to avoid this killer blow. Unfortunately, it’s still too late. Even though Yang Fan has tried his best to speed up and turned into a gust of wind, he was still hit in the back by the wooden stakes that were derived from strength. ! ~! !
"Puff puff!"... ... ..
The land a few meters around Yang Fan burst, splashing and flying away, forming a big pit! ! !
Yang Fan was hammered to the ground all at once, convulsing constantly! ! !
"Huh... ..huh... ..huh..." Ma Yuanwu was also panting heavily, and sweat beads the size of soybeans popped up on his forehead. His face was pale and colorless. Get off! ! !
This trick, "Stubbing Dafa", is his strongest ultimate move. Not only is it extremely powerful, but the most important thing is that it is unpredictable and unpredictable. It has never known how many powerful people have been killed, but its side effects are not small, just one The blow, almost emptied all the internal breath in his body. If he can't kill the enemy with one blow, then he will die. Unless it's a matter of life and death, you can't move it lightly! ! !
But soon, a trace of complacency appeared on Ma Yuanwu's face, "Junior, if you can die under my stubbed Dafa, you can be considered a deadly death!!!"
While talking, he walked to Yang Fan tremblingly, ready to take away his trophies. At this age, he has such a combat power and must have amazing adventures, but now all this is cheap for him! ! !
at this time... ... ...
"Cough...cough... It hurts, it hurts!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The cold is getting more and more serious. I just got back from the hospital with a drip, it's a bit late! ! !