"Pinch me to death?" Wang Fan grinned, and instantly rushed towards the middle stage of Xiantian.
His momentum surged wildly at this moment, and his momentum was shocking.
Whoosh!
A punch was thrown out, tearing the air directly, and blasting towards the innate middle stage like a thunderous force, with wild momentum and incomparable power.
"court death!"
Feeling this scene in the middle stage of Xiantian, he smiled coldly and without any evasion, he also raised his clenched right fist and punched it out fiercely.
He didn't believe that even a mere Wang Fan couldn't deal with his mid-level innate talent.
With a bang, his fists collided with each other, making an explosion-like sound. Wang Fan was knocked backwards and flew backwards.
His feet rubbed against the ground, making a squeaking sound and leaving a deep mark on the ground.
In contrast, the middle stage Xiantian did not suffer much damage. He only took two steps back to stabilize his body, and then pounced on Wang Fan like a wolf.
From the previous collision, he had already figured out Wang Fan's depth and had nothing to fear anymore.
"Well done!"
Wang Fan twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. He did not retreat, but also rushed forward crazily again.
Opponents in the middle innate stage are not that easy to encounter. Now that they have finally met, he will not miss the opportunity to temper himself.
The sound of roaring was loud, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves again.
The ground cracked, gravel flew, and dust flew.
The strength of this middle-level Xiantian is obviously extraordinary, and his moves are extremely powerful.
Wang Fan retreated continuously under the opponent's violent bombardment, falling into a short-term disadvantage.
However, he did not choose to avoid it from beginning to end, but used the most direct way to meet the attack of the mid-stage Xiantian.
Whoosh.
The two separated again. Wang Fan was no longer as elegant and calm as before. There was blood on his body and he looked miserable.
The middle-term innate man was not in good shape either. The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his face was distorted, and a bloody hole as thick as a finger was poked out of his right ribs.
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Wang Fan shook his legs and arms crazily, while buffering the pain caused by the violent force, he also grinned at the middle stage of the innate stage.
There was no fear or intention to retreat in his eyes, there was just heat.
The expression on the middle stage Xiantian's face was extremely distorted. He did not expect that Wang Fan would be so tenacious and resist such a violent attack.
He was shocked and angry.
He is so dignified and superior in the middle stage of Xiantian. Now he can't even defeat a mere Wang Fan. Do you still want this old face?
The surrounding Yuanmeng Pavilion members looked at this scene in shock, breathing heavily, and no one dared to speak out or step forward.
This kind of battle is no longer something they can get involved in. If they rush forward rashly, they are just looking for death.
Several of them still held weapons in their hands, but they did not dare to continue the attack.
Not only are they afraid of accidentally injuring the innate middle stage, but they are also afraid that their actions will cause the innate middle stage to be dissatisfied and lead to death.
"Boy, I underestimated you, go to hell." At a certain moment, the Xiantian Middle Stage jumped up again, tearing the air with his right leg, and swept towards Wang Fan fiercely.
The ear-piercing sonic boom severely irritated everyone's eardrums, and the members of Yuanmeng Pavilion couldn't help but close their eyes in horror.
This is really terrifying and perverted.
Where are the legs? They are simply bombs!
"You're not even close to killing me." Wang Fan narrowed his eyes into a straight line, licked his chapped red lips, and stamped his right leg hard on the ground.
Kaka.
Under his crazy stamping, the solid ground cracked like a spider web, and pieces of gravel flew up.
Wang Fan used his strength to rush out, blasting towards the middle stage of Xiantian like a cannonball.
Wang Fan is about to
When he was hit by the right leg of the mid-level Xiantian, he twisted his body suddenly to avoid the attack, and then struck out with a palm knife with his backhand.
The mid-level Xiantian grinned and did not dodge at all. He retracted his right leg instantly, and at the same time, his fist hit Wang Fan's chest with a backhand.
A lose-lose approach!
boom!
With a deafening sound, Wang Fan's palm knife struck hard on the left shoulder of the middle Xiantian stage.
The middle stage of Xiantian suddenly grinned crazily.
His left shoulder had been injured previously, and although it had been suppressed, now that he was hit by Wang Fan again, he still felt an indescribable sting.
Affected by this stinging pain, the strength of his backhand punch also decreased a lot. Although the punch on Wang Fan could not be called a tickle, it did not cause much damage to Wang Fan.
However, even so, Wang Fan puffed out, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The bright red blood sprayed directly on the face and eyes of the middle-stage Xiantian.
The complexion changes greatly in the middle stage of congenital period!
It's a small thing if blood spurts on the face, but if it spurts on the eyes, it's a big deal. If he doesn't do it right, he will die.
His eyes narrowed quickly, and at the same time, his whole body began to retreat.
While retreating, the innate Qi swept across the whole body crazily, protecting all vital points.
Unfortunately, even so, it is still a step too late.
Wang Fan had quickly approached his body, turned sideways, and pressed his right shoulder hard against his left shoulder.
A heavy blow, adding to the innate mid-term injuries.
Wang Fan didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. At the same time as his right shoulder hit him hard, his left fist hit his chest like a cannonball.
Wang Fan's series of movements were almost completed in his breath, reaching the extreme and unbelievable speed. Even the innate Qi in the middle stage of Xiantian was not fully stimulated.
Click.
With an ear-splitting sound, the ribs of the middle-stage Xiantian were directly shattered, and spewed out from the mouth.
A long line of blood mist.
Wang Fan turned his head to avoid the blood mist, and then took advantage of the situation to point out his right leg.
flutter!
The Dantian in the middle stage of Xiantian was directly hit hard, and the face that was already pale turned even more gray.
Wang Fan was no saint, and he would not miss the opportunity to beat up a drowned dog. Taking advantage of the situation, he punched out like beans with both fists.
Boom boom boom boom!
Under such a violent bombardment, the Xiantian Middle Stage was quickly severely injured both externally and internally. He fell to the ground like a dead dog and was no longer able to fight.
Wang Fan grinned, stepped on the face of the middle Xiantian, and snorted disdainfully, "The middle Xiantian is nothing more than that."
When I heard this, I almost vomited blood.
If Wang Fan hadn't despicably bombarded him to hurt his shoulder and vomited blood and sprayed eyes, how could he have ended up in this situation?
humiliation!
Endless humiliation!
It's a pity that no matter how humiliated he is, it will be meaningless.
He is now a useless person and has no way to fight back.
In the middle stage of the congenital period, I felt very aggrieved.
The three of them came to kill Wang Fan with full confidence, but in the end, they were beaten to death and he was trampled into a dog.
"Wang Fan, don't be complacent. If you offend our Yuanmeng Pavilion, you will die a good death sooner or later." In the middle stage of Xiantian, he was confident. He gritted his teeth and roared, directly cut off his meridians and chose to die.
"Ah, he killed the senior, take action and kill him." The members of Yuanmeng Pavilion finally came to their senses, roared angrily, and started attacking crazily.
Wang Fan's expression changed, and he rolled and crawled away in an instant.
Although he is a master, he will still be scared if he has many hidden weapons.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
There was a loud sound of gunfire, and in the blink of an eye, the location where Wang Fan was previously was riddled with holes.
As for the middle-level Xiantian, he was beaten into a sieve.
This chapter has been completed!