Wang Fan looked at the deputy captain who was rushing towards him like a bomb. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating, and his right hand suddenly formed into a fist. The powerful aura filled his body, and he attacked like a ferocious beast.
Under Wang Fan's terrifying speed, the strong wind tore through the air, pulling long afterimages and white marks.
The bright golden energy circled the tip of his fist like a beam of light, piercing the eyes of everyone around him and making them narrow their eyes slightly.
"Deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Regiment? Forget it, let me see what you're capable of!" Wang Fan's voice fell, and his right fist was already like thunder, setting off a violent force, directly piercing the air and bombarding it.
"You are just an ant, and you dare to overestimate your capabilities in front of our group. We will send you to hell!" The deputy leader's face became even more sinister when he saw that Wang Fan took the lead.
He also did not retreat at all, but frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body, and punched Wang Fan hard.
As the deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Group, one of the six major forces, he is considered an absolute powerhouse even if you look at the entire area.
Under the public gaze, his pride and self-esteem simply did not allow him to retreat.
What's more, he, who has the strength of the ninth level of King Realm, doesn't even take Wang Fan, who is at the seventh level of King Realm, in his eyes.
The two fists flew through the air, creating a tremendous momentum, like thunder.
The sound of "chichichichichi" sound of breaking wind kept sounding, as if the entire space was to be torn apart by the fist wind, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Feeling the terrifying pressure, the surrounding monks couldn't help but become solemn in their expressions, and began to retreat away. They were all afraid that they would be affected.
Under the nervous and fiery gazes of everyone, soon, the two fists collided fiercely in mid-air.
Bang!
There was a terrifying explosion, a whoosh, and an extremely violent force spread instantly, destroying all the surrounding rocks and trees.
They are all brilliant.
Once again, everyone couldn't help but panic and retreated. Some even set up defensive barriers, and they were lucky enough to escape.
Overwhelming power surged out crazily from the two fists, and the vice-captain's sinister expression turned ugly in an instant.
He actually felt an extremely hot and terrifying high temperature from Wang Fan's fist.
Under that terrifying high temperature, most of the power condensed in his body was invisibly weakened by half in an instant.
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A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably. His entire right arm was trembling crazily and at the same time, his body was blown backwards by the bombardment.
The monks around looked at this scene and couldn't help being stunned at first, and then they began to gasp.
The deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Regiment, a strong man at the ninth level of the King Realm, actually faced Wang Fan head-on and fell into a disadvantage, and was defeated in a single blow?
This was something no one expected. This scene was really beyond their expectations.
Wang Fan ignored the shock of the monks around him. He stepped back a few feet and stabilized.
Then the violent force pouring into his right arm was slightly relieved, and then he charged towards the deputy captain again.
Killing him while he is sick is Wang Fan's code of conduct.
Otherwise, once this guy takes a breather and another master from the Wild Wolf Group comes over, his situation will be even more dangerous.
"Deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Regiment? A strong man at the ninth level of the King Realm? I think that's nothing more than that!" Wang Fan mocked in a playful tone as he approached the deputy leader again.
The deputy captain's eyes were scarlet and he stared at Wang Fan, as if
It was as if he wanted to eat people. However, he did not respond. Instead, he gathered his strength frantically and began to retreat.
While he was retreating, he had already grabbed a fiery red spear in his hand.
The spear waved and surged in his hand, setting off powerful chains of energy. Finally, with a sudden thrust, he stabbed Wang Fan directly towards Wang Fan with a mad roar.
"Junior, you die for me, one strike of fierce flames!" the deputy captain roared ferociously, his eyes full of killing intent.
"Fire Strike? Isn't this his famous secret skill?"
"Good guy, he actually used the Fierce Strike. It seems like this guy was really forced hard!"
"The Flame Strike is a terrifyingly powerful king-level martial skill. He once relied on this unique skill to kill many powerful monks before he won the position of deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Regiment."
"Among the king-level martial arts, the Flame Strike is already considered to be at the forefront. If that guy can't display a more powerful king-level martial skill, I'm afraid he will be defeated or even die miserably."
The surrounding monks were even more shocked when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but start talking again.
This area is not big, so most people naturally know it. And for a strong person like the deputy leader, it can be said that no one knows it.
Everyone knows that Flame Strike is the deputy captain's famous secret skill.
In this area, the most terrifying achievement of the deputy captain was that he relied on this unique skill to defeat two tyrannical monks at the ninth level of the King Realm in a one-versus-two situation.
Now, how could they not be surprised when they saw the deputy captain displaying this unique skill again?
"King-level martial arts: Flame Strike? Do you think you are the only one who knows king-level martial arts? I can do it too!"
Facing the surging terrifying storm, Wang Fan's expression still didn't change much.
He sneered and almost instantly
After grabbing the shadow sword, the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and he swung the shadow sword and chopped it out.
"Seven Kills with the Liuyun Sword, first kill, second kill, third kill!" A deep voice came from Wang Fan's mouth, and a terrifying storm like an overwhelming mountain arose along with the chopping of the Shadow Sword.
Facing the deputy captain's flaming blow, Wang Fan only used the first three kills of the Seven-Kill Liuyun Sword. As for the fourth and fifth kills, he didn't use them at all.
Because in his opinion, three kills are enough to deal with this fierce flame attack.
Boom boom boom boom!
The deafening sound of explosions continued to sound, and the wave of swords set off by the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword struck hard one after another on the energy chain set off by the fiery red spear.
From a distance, it looked like a sword was slicing a dragon, and the energy chains began to break and collapse one after another in an instant.
In just an instant, countless terrifying energy chains were cut in half and dissipated.
On the other hand, the terrifying wave of swords, although its power has declined, is still powerful.
After cutting off the energy chain, Dao Lang set off a violent killing force and continued to attack the deputy captain.
At this moment, the deputy leader's expression finally changed!
He no longer has the ruthlessness and confidence he had before!
All he has is fear, endless fear!
"How is this possible? How is this possible? He is clearly only at the seventh level of King Realm. How can he be so strong? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation?"
The deputy captain was like a wooden stake, standing there blankly, muttering to himself, seemingly forgetting to avoid.
But only he knew in his heart that it was not that he had forgotten to avoid, but that there was no point in avoiding.
In his current state, there was no way he could escape.
This chapter has been completed!