Yang Bufan fell towards the ground like a kite with a broken string. The palm prints in the sky pressed against the ground, and the ground sank again in an instant.
Hearing a loud noise, Wang Qing turned his head and saw Yang Bufan forming an afterimage bombarding the ground, and the ground sank again, his face changed slightly.
He didn't expect Lin Tiansong to be able to use the second form after suffering such a serious injury, which made him feel a little strange, but it's not surprising. After all, he is a member of an aristocratic family, and more or less has some body protection treasures and pills , but it will not be used until the necessary time.
"Ants are ants." Lin Tiansong looked down at the ground, only seeing the sandstorm surging, but he couldn't see the situation below.
"It seems that your follower is dead." The young man in the blue light said after looking at the ground.
Wang Qing's face became suspicious when he heard the words. He might be a bit reluctant to fight two against one, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he can't fight.
Since he couldn't beat him, he didn't worry about being buried here, not to mention that he still had a big assistant coming towards him, so there was no need to worry.
The dust was swept up, and Yang Bufan was lying on the ground, and the figure behind him was covered with dense traces, instead of collapsing, he became more imposing.
"It really hurts." Yang Bufan stood up slowly, and the traces of the figure behind him formed a texture, and the figure became more real.
Although he didn't expect to break through to the third floor under this oppressive feeling, it would be perfect for him, as he could use this oppressive feeling to firmly support the sky.
"Heh... seems to be okay!" Seeing this, Wang Qing laughed out of the corner of his eye, looking at the blue light and said.
"Hehe... I didn't expect to use a breakthrough. It's a bit unexpected." The young man in the blue light said.
The two rushed over again, and the sound was continuous, as if it was an explosion.
"What?" Lin Tiansong yelled when he saw this, Yang Bufan couldn't help breaking through instead of being injured, which made him feel unwilling.
Swinging his hands down in front, he transformed into tens of hundreds of hand shadows, and shouted down, "Hundred shadows shake the sky palm."
Hundreds of palm prints slapped down on Yang Bufan who was below, with momentum like a rainbow, continuous palm prints were slapped one after another.
Yang Bufan looked up and saw the shadow behind him, opened his mouth and shouted towards the sky: "Support the palm of the sky!"
Lin Tiansong was taken aback when he heard that, he held up the palm of the sky, could it be the combat technique of supporting the sky? , How could Yang Bufan have sky-supporting combat skills? Could it be that he got fourth uncle's inheritance
Two palm prints, tens of feet in size, bombarded hundreds of palm prints in the sky, and in an instant, clusters of fireworks exploded in the sky.
Form a ray of bright light.
Wang Qing and He Chan heard the loud noise, they stepped aside at the same time, turned their heads to look into the distance, and found clusters of fireworks exploding in the sky.
Yang Bufan looked up and rushed up, the figure behind him waved his fist, smashed the fireworks, and threw it towards the blue light.
Lin Tiansong was in a trance for a moment, and was thrown into the sky, and the vitality shield all over his body was smashed away. He spit out blood mist and stopped on the sky. He wiped the corners of his mouth to die of blood, and muttered, "I'm looking for death."
"Supporting the sky palm print - the third form of Helang supporting the sky."
The vitality in Lin Tiansong Zhou's body disappeared, and turned into a hundred-foot golden mans yellow palm print vitality.
The palm print came down from the sky, although it was slow, but in Yang Bufan's eyes, the speed was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Yang Bufan crossed his hands and shouted loudly, the figure behind him turned into a protective shield, covering his whole body.
The palm prints were slapped down in an instant, and the whole person, being pressed to the ground, was instantly crushed on the ground, and dense traces appeared on the protective cover in an instant, and it collapsed in an instant.
The whole person was bombarded on the ground, and there was a loud noise. Yang Bufan raised his head with difficulty, and realized that the vitality in his body had dried up in an instant, and he might not be able to fight.
Wang Qing noticed that Yang Bufan had lost all momentum, so he might not be fighting anymore. However, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Tiansong in mid-air, and appeared behind him with a speed as fast as a ghost. on the ground.
He Chan's face changed when he saw this, and found that Wang Qing had smashed Lin Tiansong to the ground, his vitality was dry, he thought it was like two enemies with one, but he didn't think that Yang Bufan's strength was a few points stronger than he thought before.
He was able to suppress Lin Tiansong. Although he was seriously injured and powerful enough to suppress the Datongtian, he didn't expect that Yang Bufan would consume his vitality and was close to drying up.
"Death." He Chan shouted, and appeared in front of Wang Qing.
At the same time, he waved his fist, which contained extremely majestic vitality, like a meteorite, very terrifying.
Wang Qing was not afraid, and he swung his fist to collide with it, which also contained Ling Ran's aura.
boom!
"Eternal Ancient Fist." He Chan shouted loudly, and an afterimage appeared on his fist. The afterimage said that it exuded an extremely ancient aura, as magnificent as the scorching sun.
Wang Qing's face became suspicious, he clasped his hands together, swung them together quickly, and shouted at the afterimage: "Scorching sun."
A tiny ray of light appeared in the palms of both hands, and they were held together in an instant, and they were swung forward, pulling away an afterimage of streamer.
The tiny light collided with the ancient fist.
"boom!"
The sky shook, the sky twisted, and finally a void was formed, and after the vitality was sucked into the void, it disappeared.
Wang Qing and He Chan met each other, and there was a loud buzzing sound from the south.
He Chan heard the sound, turned his head to look, and saw dense black spots in the south, rushing towards him. He didn't know what it was, maybe it was a bird.
Wang Qing smiled without showing any trace, his assistant came and appeared on Yang Bufan's body from a distance, there was a buzzing sound in his ear, very close, he turned his head to look.
Hundreds of black spots came towards him, and without hesitation, he waved his fist and bombarded him in front of him. In an instant, more than a dozen insect-eating ants turned into flames and burned.
He Chan saw the black spots through the flames, and immediately shouted: "Wang Qing, you bastard, you actually attracted insect-eating ants."
"Hey... this is a gift, please appreciate it!" Wang Qing said with a smile when he heard the words.
He Chan's face changed when he heard the words, and he appeared beside Lin Tiansong, picked him up, and fled towards the east quickly.
The insect-eating ants pursued him closely, as if they wanted to devour him.
Wang Qing was rushing towards the south with Yang Bufan in his arms, and the insect-eating ants behind him had been pulled by He Chan. This was very satisfying to him, and he finally had the opportunity to dig out the insect-eating caves. Here comes the ectoplasm. Looking back, he muttered, "I don't know if the gift I gave you is good or not."
He Chan turned around from time to time and waved his fists, one after another punched towards the insect-eating ants, as if hitting Wang Qing with his fist, but he didn't expect that the more he killed the insect-eating ants, the more he would attract the hatred of the insect-eating ants .
He scolded Wang Qing in his heart.