At this moment, Ye Hankong was clearly outside the formation and controlling the operation of the formation, and was walking around the formation, but Yang An's terrifying fist intention and fist force locked him.
The combined force of the fourteen fists is like a burning meteor, as powerful as a broken bamboo, tearing everything apart in an instant with its overbearing and unparalleled power!
The devastating force penetrated Ye Hankong's poisonous miasma and sword array.
However, Yang An's body followed his own fist, seizing the opportunity to penetrate the formation, and rushed out of the formation.
Blast towards the stunned Ye Hankong!
At this moment, Ye Hankong's mind was directly swallowed up by Yang An's terrifying fist intention.
He saw the shadow of fists filling the sky, like a violent meteor shower, filled with overwhelming pressure that would crush everything in the world!
The smell of death is so strong.
Ye Hankong wanted to struggle, resist, and ask for help...
But it's all in vain.
He has been imprisoned by the fist!
…
In the stands, Guan Qingzhu, who was watching the battle, was far away. In the battle between Yang An and Ye Hankong, he could only feel a little bit of dissipated breath, but it was this little bit of dissipated breath, and the tearing poisonous miasma sword formation that broke through it.
The shocking light from the fist made her face instantly turn pale.
She seemed to have seen the scene when her mind was captured by Yang An's fist.
Even though her strength has soared a lot at this moment, far from what it was before, it still makes her body tremble and her heart tremble!
Guan Qingzhu always thought that she had long since got rid of her original psychological shadow, but now she sadly discovered that she was too naive!
devil!
The transfigured devil!
It was like a "bomb" rooted in her soul. She usually didn't feel it at all and had even forgotten it. But when Yang An's punch suddenly appeared in front of her, even if it was not aimed at her, it was like a fuse, directly hiding in the depths of her mind.
The "bomb" detonated!
Xiaoqingzhu, my hands and feet are cold...
From today on, Xiao Qingzhu should have a companion.
Ye Hankong will undoubtedly become the person who can best understand her mood.
At the core of the martial arts field, at this moment, Ye Hankong was shrouded in boundless fear, his mood collapsed, his mental power was shattered, and he immediately lost control of the battle tactics.
What will happen if the combined formation that is running at high speed is destroyed by Yang An and loses Ye Hankong's control at the same time? It is like a fast-moving high-speed train that suddenly passes through a broken track.
result,
"Boom! Boom boom..."
Terrifying explosions, one after another.
The nodes of the combined formation continued to detonate, and the raging energy spread violently, like a large fireworks scene.
Everyone fell into a daze, looking at this incredible scene in horror.
This is equivalent to the explosion of hundreds of third-grade talismans!
In just a few breaths, the combined formation completely collapsed.
The sword light contained in the sword array shot out in no direction, and was hurriedly intercepted by several deacons guarding the surroundings.
At the same time, the poisonous miasma that spread was also shot high in the sky by several deacons to avoid causing harm to the warriors in the martial arts field.
As for Ye Hankong, his face was pale, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. His rather handsome face seemed to have been flattened by the violent wind of the fist, and his cheek flesh was flashing and completely deformed.
His eyes were full of endless fear and despair, staring blankly at the fist that was less than a foot in front of his eyebrows.
"Stop, stop!" Furukawa Minami shouted.
"Teacher, I have stopped."
Yang An reluctantly retracted his fist, he couldn't be more handsome for three seconds.
"Ye Hankong, wake up!" Furukawa Nan suddenly shouted again, his voice rolling, obviously incorporating extremely strong spiritual power.
The sound was like thunder, resounding in Ye Hankong's mind.
The next moment, Ye Hankong's eyes gradually returned from the boundless fear, but he collapsed directly on the ground, sweating profusely, and his face was as white as paper.
"I'm so dizzy... Luosha, come and help me over..."
Yang An's legs went weak, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned paler than Ye Hankong in an instant. He staggered on his feet and looked like he could not stand firmly.
Countless eyes looked at Yang An, full of suspicion.
Pretend, keep pretending!
Do you think we are all idiots? We pretend every time, can you please change the pattern?
Especially for several famous masters and disciples who had seen Yang An look like he was about to die after every battle, it was impossible to believe it!
"I'm really out of strength, really dizzy... This time it's definitely true. Senior Ye Hankong's formation is too strong, especially the one with poison... Fortunately, I can barely break it open. It's amazing, it's really
It's so powerful... Luo Sha, you should hurry up!"
Shi Juansha is very embarrassed.
But faced with Yang An's public urging, he had no choice but to jump to Yang An's side.
Her ears were red, and without saying a word, she took his arm...and his sleeve, and brought him to the high platform.
Although Shi Juansha deliberately maintained physical contact, there was no doubt that she once again confirmed her relationship with Yang An.
The outcome of the battle naturally does not need to be announced.
Yang An punched through Ye Hankong's combination formation, and his fist almost missed the unconscious Ye Hankong's eyebrows.
Although the light of the fist has dissipated and it seems that he has exhausted his strength, the sluggish Ye Hankong is unable to fight back. If Yang An's punch hits the center of the eyebrow, there will only be one result - an instant kill with a headshot!
"Hankong, are you okay?"
Shen Tianxin quickly came to Ye Hankong's side.
"No, it's okay...Teacher..."
"You have made great progress. You have made great progress in the layout and use of formations. Especially the combination of sword formation and illusion formation is exquisite. Don't be discouraged, you still have a chance. As for Yang An, don't feel any psychological pressure. Don't worry about it.
He is a human being. What he beats you is far beyond your mental strength, punching power and... Well, in short, don't have any psychological burden and don't compare with him. Recover well and adjust as soon as possible. You will definitely have a place in the top five!
Understand?"
"Disciple understands... Yang An... Disciple is convinced that he lost. With Senior Luo Feng in front of him, disciple can think freely. Teacher does not need to worry..."
At this moment, Ye Hankong finally understood why Yang An was favored by many teachers and received the full support of the school.
Yes, you can’t treat him as a human being!
Just like Luo Feng.
No, Senior Luo Feng is still more or less a human being...
After all, Luo Feng is already in fifth grade and is a senior. No matter how strong he is, he can accept it.
But what about Yang An?
Only first grade.
What’s even more outrageous is that it’s the marrow cleansing realm!
Cross the border and crush him, and only take action after setting up the formation for him.
How to compare?
Genius? Yes, he is a genius, always has been, but compared with Yang An, he is a scum, a waste, an idiot!
…
The challenge continues.
It was obviously several times more intense than yesterday, but nothing happened to Yang An anymore.
No one challenged him.
Only a fool would challenge him.
At this moment, the strength displayed by Yang An has made everyone clearly realize that Yang An is already on par with Luo Feng. Whether it is Luo Feng or Yang An that is stronger is not anyone's guess.
Even Shi Juansha was faintly suppressed by Yang An.