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Chapter 527 Mr. Zhao's Weirdness

Qin Fan glanced at Mr. Zhao and said calmly: "I am her useless master."

Um?

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Qin Fan.

Although Zhao Yulong knew that Ye Qingcheng was looking for Qin Fan, he had never met Qin Fan in person. Now that he heard Qin Fan admit his identity, he suddenly understood.

"Are you that Master Qin?"

"You are indeed young!"

Qin Fan chuckled lightly: "It seems that you have investigated me, but you probably didn't investigate me carefully, otherwise, your expression would not be so relaxed now."

Zhao Yulong also chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I won't be like those ordinary people and think that you only rely on the Nianci Group and the Handong Wang Family."

"I know that your biggest trump card is your martial arts cultivation, so I specially invited Mr. Zhao this time. Do you think it is to deal with Ye Qingcheng? It was specially prepared for you."

Qin Fan nodded: "He does have some skills, but he is not qualified to use them against me unless the gatekeepers behind your four major families come forward."

Zhao Yulong was surprised: "I didn't expect you to know so much. However, you have to defeat Mr. Zhao first!"

"Hmph, boy, let me see what you are capable of!" Mr. Zhao couldn't wait any longer. He strode forward and punched him directly.

He had just won a big victory and was at the peak of his momentum. At this moment, he was at his peak, his energy and energy were at their best, and the power of every punch could be exerted to the extreme.

Qin Fan could clearly see that the cyan gloves formed by his true energy were almost covered with fine golden light patterns.

There are actually more than before!

Qin Fan had no expression on his face and punched him.

As soon as he approached Mr. Zhao, he suddenly felt a strange force enveloped him, trying to bind his spiritual power within his body.

"As expected!"

Qin Fan instantly verified his guess.

This is the power of the formation, and the golden light pattern should be the formation pattern.

This formation should be similar to formations such as Forbidden Void, which has the effect of blocking the enemy's power.

However, compared to the large formation that can truly block the void, the formation patterns on Mr. Zhao's body are simply insignificant.

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other and punched each other. Mr. Zhao was knocked back one step, while Qin Fan actually took two steps back.

The power he exerted just now was stronger than Mr. Zhao, but under the influence of the mysterious golden light pattern, he only exerted 80% of his power.

With this blow, Qin Fan was obviously at a disadvantage.

Ye Qingcheng's heart tightened and he couldn't help but remind him: "He has something weird about him that seems to be able to limit the opponent's power. You have to be careful!"

Ye Wusheng, who was hiding behind Ye Liuyun, asked in a low voice with a worried look on his face: "Grandpa, can this kid Qin Fan do it? If he loses, I think we should just let my sister marry into the Zhao family!"

"This Zhao Yulong is much better than Qin Fan in terms of family background and appearance."

Ye Liuyun said expressionlessly: "It depends on what your sister wants."

In fact, Old Man Ye also likes Zhao Yulong more.

However, now that Ye Qingcheng is a martial arts master, he can no longer make decisions for Ye Qingcheng.

"Haha, boy, you are nothing more than that!" Mr. Zhao gained the upper hand with one blow, and he suddenly became very high-spirited.

"Punch me again!"

"drink!"

Mr. Zhao exhaled loudly, squatted half-crouched, jumped up suddenly, and hit Qin Fan from a high position in the air.

This blow was much stronger than the one just now.

"Split the air!"

Qin Fan raised his head slightly, stepped forward, and held up the sky with one hand.

Bang!

The powerful force shocked everyone and took a few steps back. The celadon tea cup on the table also swayed violently, making a pleasant sound like a bell.

Mr. Zhao was so shocked that he flew backwards and took three big steps back before he could stand still.

Qin Fan stood there unharmed. It was obvious that he had the upper hand this time.

However, Qin Fan, who had the upper hand, frowned slightly at this moment: "You can even restrain the power of the Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao!"

"This formation is really different!"

After standing firm, Mr. Zhao's face darkened and he shouted coldly: "Good boy, you do have some skills. I underestimated you!"

"Try to punch me again!"

Mr. Zhao suddenly stamped his foot, and a violent aura swept out. His face became ferocious, and his body glowed with green light.

"Nine heavy punches!"

Rub rub rub rub...

The aura on his body continued to rise, and the azure light glove covering his right arm became brighter and brighter, producing phantoms one after another. Counting them down, they were exactly nine levels.

Each of these phantoms is a superposition of one level of power. Although the nine-fold fist strength cannot enhance his attack by nine times, it is still completely fine to increase it by two or three times.

Moreover, only Qin Fan could see that the golden light patterns on the Nine-fold Fist Strength had also increased several times.

"So strong!"

Ye Qingcheng was shocked: "If he had used this move before, he might have seriously injured me."

Ye Wusheng was even more frightened and trembled. He grabbed Old Ye's arm and shouted in horror: "Grandpa, the warrior invited by the Zhao family is too strong. Let's not go against the Zhao family, okay? We will die if we do this.

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Ye Liuyun looked solemn, the decision-making power now was not in his hands at all!

This time, even Ye Shixun, who had always looked calm, looked a little serious. The power Mr. Zhao showed had far exceeded his expectations.

Mr. Zhao, who used his unique skills, was like a god of war coming to the world, with overwhelming power.

"Hahaha, boy, come and try my punch!"

Qin Fan looked calm and smiled lightly: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Here comes the sword!"

A clear light flashed, awe-inspiring righteousness filled the hall, and the shadow of the Luoying Sword was held in Qin Fan's hand.

"I want to see if your formation pattern can even suppress the spiritual essence on the Luoying Sword."

Wow!

He struck out a sword casually, and in an instant, the universe was filled with pure energy!

However, when the Luoying Sword came into contact with Mr. Zhao's cyan fist power, the awe-inspiring righteousness on the sword instantly weakened a lot.

Qin Fan was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that even Haoran's righteousness, which is immune to all evil, would not be restrained."

"This array pattern is a bit weird!"

However, although the spirit of the Luoying Sword is partially bound, the power of this sword is still powerful.

Mr. Zhao's Nine-fold Fist Strength was directly cut through one level after another, and finally the Luoying Sword and the Nine-fold Fist Strength disappeared together.

Qin Fan was a little surprised. Mr. Zhao's strength was not as good as the Holy Envoy of the Witch Cult, but he was actually able to block his full blow from the Luoying Sword.

The mysterious golden light pattern is indispensable.

Mr. Zhao was also shocked by the power of Qin Fan's sword, and felt a little scared in his heart: "I didn't expect that this kid actually has such a trick. It seems that he can only kill him if he uses up all the power of the 'Spirit Seal'."

Kill this kid."

Having made up his mind, Mr. Zhao did not give Qin Fan a chance to rest, and activated the Nine-fold Fist Power again.

Moreover, from the center of his eyebrows, a golden light pattern that everyone could see emerged.

Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he noticed that the golden light patterns this time were twice as large as before!

It seems that he is ready to make a desperate move.

Mr. Zhao smiled coldly: "Boy, that sword just now was indeed very strong, but I don't believe you can use such a powerful sword twice!"

"Go to hell!"

[The author has something to say]

Alas, I open my eyes every day and think that I will be able to write the fifth update today, but when I wait until 10 o'clock in the evening, I find that the second update has not been finished. Is there rule of law?


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