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Chapter 1446 The King's Showdown

Chapter 1446 The King's Duel

"Oh--is it?" A hint of surprise flashed through the eyes of the old man with eagle eyes. He could not have imagined that Ye Fan was so afraid of death.

"You are seeking death."

Ye Fan laughed: "Even if I run away, can I escape from your palm? Since you are a master among ancient martial artists, you must have the ability to limit me to your sight. Since this is the case, it is better to kill me quickly. I am looking forward to who is better between the cultivator and the ancient martial artist."

"It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but in front of me, I will turn it into a nightmare."

The old man from Eagle looked around the office, "I really can't let go of my hands here, so why not choose a wilderness. For your strong sense, after killing you, I will bury you there directly."

"Then I'll thank you first."

After saying that, Ye Fan broke through the window and stepped out, his feet pedaling in the air, flying quickly towards the desert like a glimpse of light.

"Good skills!" The old man with eagle followed closely, and his figure came to Ye Fan with his voice. His speed was like photoelectricity, almost reaching the pinnacle.

Within a few seconds, he surpassed Ye Fan and flew rapidly in front of him, not as if he was worried that Ye Fan would run away from behind.

Because even if the target person is running away, he will be within his control and he is completely sure.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and most of the people in this city fell asleep. The road was empty and there were few pedestrians. Otherwise, they would have been shocked by the sudden vision in the sky. Two dark lights galloped in the sky, thinking that a flying saucer was invading the earth.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the mountainous area at the junction of Qingyang City and Huangyue City. It was late at night and there was not even a single figure here. It was probably that even insects had fallen into a dream.

The surroundings were quiet, as if they could vaguely hear the sound of the wind blowing.

“This place is good.”

The old man with eagle-eyed eyes was floating in the air, looking at the hilltop of the black beetle and nodded.

Then he began to descend and waved several palms one after another when he was more than ten meters away from the mountain.

The target of his attack was not Ye Fan, but Shantou.

"Boom, boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound, stones were flying on the hill, and a huge pit was bombed out, as if it had just been attacked by a bomber.

Ye Fan was shocked when he saw this. The old man's force was too powerful, comparable to a heavy weapon.

But he didn't understand why the other party suddenly attacked the mountain. Was it water in his head?

He couldn't help asking: "Old man, have you been bitten by a mad dog?"

"What does it mean?" The old man from Eagle-eyed asked with a gloomy face when he heard this.

"I am the one you want to assassinate. What are you doing when you attack the mountain?"

The old man from the eagle suddenly smiled and said, "That's the grave I dug for you."

"So that's it." Ye Fan suddenly realized, "Then do I want to thank you?"

"You don't have to be polite, it's just a simple task. It's an honor for me to dig a grave with my own hands."

"Old guy, I have a thick-skinned face. I think it's perfect for you to lie down." Ye Fan shook his head, "Your subordinates are so lonely below. I can't bear to watch it anymore, so you'd better go there to accompany them."

"It's really a search for death!"

The old man with Eagle Eye was furious when he heard this, and his body rose up again and came to a position similar to Ye Fan. "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Ancient warriors and cultivators have been incompatible since ancient times, so no matter what the reason is, you must die today."

At the same time, his palms spread out, and the palms began to become bright, as if a strange phenomenon was about to be born.

The light continued to become stronger, and soon two air hammers formed, each of which was about two meters long. The hammer was so big that it was shocking.

I guess if the hammer hits the person's head will surely bloom.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was stunned. He had never seen a weapon that could transform into two palms. It can be seen that this old man is indeed much more powerful than any of the ancient warriors who assassinated him before.

Because he felt that since the appearance of the air hammer, many birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were awakened and fled in panic, perhaps they were scared away by the endless evil aura emitted from the old man with the eagle-eyed eyes.

"Ignorance junior, let you taste my power."

After the eagle-eyed old man said that, he raised one of the bright air hammers and smashed it at Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan noticed that the distance between him and the old man with the Eagle Eye was about ten meters, but when the other party's air hammer was thrown out, a white light appeared between the hammer handle and the old man's palm, like a rope, controlling the hammer and preventing it from losing control.

"I want to see what you are capable of."

Although Ye Fan dared not underestimate the enemy, he was not a coward, especially after practicing the Rock Heart, he would be strong when he encountered strong people. His inner strength was unprecedented, and he was definitely not a person who was greedy for life and feared death.

So he mobilized all his true energy, activated it, and then flew up to the air hammer that landed in the air, as if a rocket had taken off the air.

During the ascension, his right arm was raised, as if he was holding a tower, his fists were clenched, and he wanted to fight the air hammer head-on.

It can be said that this is definitely a violent aesthetic, without too many gorgeous techniques, the only thing is the explosion of endless power.

As a master in the cultivation world, Ye Fan is so powerful that there is no need to say more. The power he accumulated in this punch was 3 million kilograms.

Three million kilograms is an unthinkable concept. If it really hits a building, even the most solid building will collapse.

"Peng!"

Like a mountain collapse and cracking, when Ye Fan's fist collided with the old man's hammer in the air, the strong shock wave seemed to be a nuclear explosion.

"call--"

Even with Ye Fan's skill, he still couldn't withstand the shock wave. His body instantly retreated back thirty or fifty meters, and the blood in his chest surging. If it weren't for the efforts to suppress it with his thoughts, he would have spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the old man with eagle-eyed eyes, his body flew back more than ten meters. The white ray of air between his palms and the air hammer was also stretched at the same distance. The air hammer was buzzing and rotating in the air, never falling, completely under his control.

Seeing that Ye Fan was not dead, the other party not only said "Huh" and said from the air: "I didn't expect that you could still stand up after being hit by a heavy hammer from me. It's interesting."
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