Chapter 1447: Afflicted severe damage

The same surprised person was Ye Fan. After all, he knew how powerful the punch he had just swung was, which made the heaven and earth look at him and made the wind and clouds roll.

However, after the 3 million kilograms of powerful force fell on the hammer, it did not smash it, but instead he was injured.

I really don’t know where the limit of the Eagle-Eye Old Man is, and this is just the beginning of the fight between the two. The ancient martial artist’s strength is not inferior to that of the cultivator at all.

The reason why Ye Fan was able to deal with the ancient martial artists sent by the old eagle-eyed man before was because the opponent was relatively weak, and the person in front of him was considered a master among the real masters.

"Old guy, the hammer is good, and it can't be broken even with a punch."

"Want to break it? You dream. It is condensed by the true energy in my body. It has been formed for fifty or sixty years. It can be said to be a superb weapon. Just because you want to destroy it, don't dream."

What the old man in Eagle Eye was not just a false statement or an exaggeration. His mellow true energy made the pair of air hammers almost invincible, and it was also difficult to destroy.

As the saying goes, the sword is in the sword, and the person dies. Similarly, if the air hammer is damaged, it will be a fatal blow to the old man with the Eagle Eye, at least the internal energy will be reduced a lot.

In other words, if both air hammers are damaged, then his skills will be reduced by at least half.

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. He didn't expect that the air hammer would be formed so long. No wonder the other party waved it so casually.

He was healing his wounds quickly. Although he suffered a little just now, the power of the Golden Shield Art was not weak. In dozens of seconds, he repaired the wounded area in his body and healed silently.

"Boy, die!"

The old man with eagle seemed to see that Ye Fan was healing his wounds. He was unwilling to provide his opponent with a chance, so he threw the air hammer out again.

In fact, this duel itself is unfair to Ye Fan. After all, first of all, the strength is inferior to the other party, and Ye Fan is still drunk.

Anyone who has drunk alcohol knows that many times, his head still has a little clearness, but he can't do it no matter what the strength he wants to use.

However, there is no fairness in this world, and the strong prey on the weak, otherwise there would be no so-called jungle law.

This time, the old man with eagle-eyed eyes threw out two air hammers, and it seemed that he was impatient to take Ye Fan's life.

Two air hammers rotated like gyros, launching an attack towards Ye Fan one by one, and flew to his chest and back almost at the same time.

That scene seemed to be like the next second, if Ye Fan did not dodge, he would definitely be hit and smashed into a pool of meat paste.

Why didn't Ye Fan know that it was so powerful that he had a little bit of his toes in the void and his body rushed up like a white crane.

"Peng!"

After the two-handled giant hammers collided together, the strong shock wave made it difficult for Ye Fan's body to stop and continue to fly upwards.

At some point, the old man with eagle eyes had already arrived above Ye Fan and immediately shocked him into a cold sweat.

Damn, the old man was still opposite Ye Fan a second ago. In the blink of an eye, the other party had moved hundreds of feet away, like a ghost, which was really terrifying.

Moreover, the old man with the eagle eye was so bad that he slapped his palm from Ye Fan's head.

There is an unstoppable shock wave below. If there is a powerful pressure on the top, it will be easy to be crushed, which is inevitable.

Moreover, the range that the old man's palm affected was hundreds of meters in a radius. Even if Ye Fan dodged to the side, it would be too late.

"Buzz--"

A buzzing sound suddenly came from Ye Fan's head. When he was squeezed by two huge forces, his whole body looked like it had changed in an instant.

The eardrum pain is severe, and the ear piercings, nostrils and even the corners of the eyes are bleeding.

At that moment, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Never encountered such a crushing defeat. Ye Fan's body lay flat in the void, as if he was about to fall into the huge pit on the mountain.

"I said that was the grave dug for you."

The old man with eagle looked down at the bottom, and his face showed a confident smile.

"Shu--"

He took back the two air hammers, still staying in the sky, and quietly watching Ye Fan's body falling.

"boom!"

Dust was flying, rocks splashed everywhere, Ye Fan fell behind the mountain, and the severe pain in his body made him almost unconscious, and his mind became much clearer.

He lay in the huge pit, and the rocks passed through his clothes and burst into coldness. He thought to himself: Could it be that he just died like this? He was so unwilling to accept it.

If you are a man, stand up now and you would rather die standing than live lying down, let alone die.

He was unwilling to lose so much, and at least he beat the old man with an embarrassing embarrassment. It was worth it, so he shook his head and sat up halfway from the ground.

The old man from Eagle Eye originally planned to leave because he thought Ye Fan had died under his severe injury, but he never thought that the other party was still alive.

So he turned around, descended to the height of the flight, looked down at Ye Fan, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that you are really immortal."

"That's natural, it's not that easy to take my life."

Ye Fan grinned, and there was a bloody smell between his teeth. It could be seen that he was indeed seriously injured. If it weren't for the Golden Shield Art Protection's body protection, he would have probably died eight hundred times long ago.

The old man from Eagle Eye said: "No more than three people who survived after being hit twice in my hand, and I didn't expect you to become one of them."

"Next, what ability do you have? Just use it and don't hide it, because in the next blow, you may never have the chance to show your skills again."

He seemed to be giving Ye Fan a final ultimatum of death.

The air, without wind, seemed to solidify, and most of the hills were like this.

Only the breath of death was permeating, and even Ye Fan himself could feel it.

Now he felt that all the tendons and veins in his body were fatally damaged by the severe damage just now, so he must activate the Golden Shield Art and recover it as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the opponent's ancient warrior.

When he was not injured, it was difficult to compete with the old man in the Eagle, let alone seriously injured.

He sat cross-legged, urging his true energy all over his body, and at the same time, a sword appeared around him.
Chapter completed!