No one dared to underestimate the Ouyang family's Glacier Mysterious Skill. Zhuo Fan flew back to avoid the biting ice palm force, then jumped up and blasted towards the masked man with a "whoosh" sound from his right fist.
There was nothing fancy about this punch. It was struck directly. The power of the punch immediately surged out like an overwhelming force, and the world seemed to shake.
The masked man stumbled, and the ground immediately exploded. Cracks spread out from under his feet. His palms were like refining, and he followed a mysterious trajectory to meet him.
"boom!"
The fists and palms struck together instantly, causing the entire container terminal to tremble. The violent energy surged out in all directions like a wind knife.
Countless small craters of varying sizes were immediately ejected on the ground, with debris flying everywhere.
Zhuo Fan flew back and landed lightly a few feet away. However, the masked man sank into the hard cement floor under his feet, until his waist.
As if Zhuo Fan didn't need to regain his breath at all, he put his feet on the ground and rushed towards the masked man who was blasted into the ground like an arrow, with unparalleled murderous intent.
The masked man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhuo Fan being so brave. At this time, he had not yet gathered all his skills. This Zhuo Fan was really a perverted guy.
Although he didn't have enough energy, the masked man would never sit still and wait for death. The lotus palm image immediately rushed out and rushed towards Zhuo Fanyin who was rushing towards him like a tiger.
The misty cold air condensed into the shape of a lotus, as solid as an ice sculpture. Each flower contained unparalleled cold air, and even the air was frozen into a ball.
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the masked man using such a stunt. However, he was more confident in his current strength.
Without thinking, Zhuo Fan raised his right hand and unleashed a powerful punch that instantly shattered the ice crystal lotus, hitting the palm hidden behind the lotus, and a dull crashing sound erupted.
"Hmph!" Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, and the second force in his fist was about to burst out.
At this moment, a bright golden light burst out from behind the masked man, blasting towards Zhuo Fan. The force was so fierce that it was like a volcano erupting, with an unstoppable bombardment.
"Good guy!" Zhuo Fan was shocked and at the same time, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his face.
His left fist shot out instantly, meeting the golden light and shattering it, and Zhuo Fan also flew back involuntarily.
Behind the masked man who was stuck in the ground, a figure flashed out, but it was another masked man who came to the rescue after settling Song Jingtian.
This man's eyes were like cold lightning, and his whole body emitted a faint golden light. A righteous but not evil force surged out of him.
After combining their efforts to force Zhuo Fan back, the masked man who was half-buried under the cement floor immediately put his hands on the ground and leapt out of the ground, standing with the masked master who came to help.
Zhuo Fan was forced five feet away before he stopped. When he saw the masked master with golden aura lingering around his body, his eyes narrowed.
"The magical power of King Kong to subjugate demons? Are you actually a Shaolin disciple?" Zhuo Fan stared at the masked man and said coldly, his face becoming more solemn than ever.
Zhuo Fan still stirred up a huge commotion in his heart, and said secretly: "Who did the Ouyang family, the Shaolin sect, that cheap master offend?"
Zhuo Fan's back felt a little cold.
"Humph!" The masked man did not answer, but responded to Zhuo Fan with actions.
I saw the vitality of the two masked men suddenly erupting. Two figures, one gold and one white, instantly turned into two bolts of lightning and surrounded Zhuo Fan.
"I don't care whether you are from the Ouyang family or the Shaolin sect, go to hell!" Zhuo Fan was so angry that he wanted to pull out his hair. He was so cruel that he simply didn't think about anything and directly punched the two masked men in a fight.
stand up
Three figures were fighting in one place as fast as lightning, and the vast energy fluctuations were in all directions. Zhuo Fan would emit a large blazing white light every time he waved his fist. The extremely hard cement floor and the container would turn into ashes when they touched it.
smash
The two masked men are also extremely powerful. They are definitely the best among the sixth level of ancient martial arts. Their whole bodies are shrouded in a layer of bright golden light. They are really like Arhat descending to earth. Every time they punch, kick,
One kick has great power; but the other person is hidden in a ball of white cold air, blasting out the lotus energy condensed by the cold air, which is hard to guard against.
The two of them are strong and soft, and they work together tacitly. Even if Zhuo Fan has recently acquired a body as powerful as an indestructible vajra, it is difficult for him to gain the slightest upper hand for a while.
In the distance, Song Jingtian stood in a corner of the pier, watching with horror. Zhuo Fan's strength had subverted his previous understanding of Zhuo Fan.
Why did Zhuo Fan become so powerful in a short period of time? Song Jingtian couldn't figure it out.
The Qinglong Gang is the largest gang in the south. It has a huge information network. In the ancient martial arts world, the intelligence personnel of the Qinglong Gang have collected basic information about all warriors with some reputation.
Zhuo Fan is a sixth-level ancient martial arts master known as the King of Thieves. Of course, the Qinglong Gang has his information.
However, Song Jingtian never imagined that Zhuo Fan's improvement in strength was not due to any breakthrough in cultivation, but due to the mysterious reagent taken out from the M23 area, which infinitely increased the strength of his body.
At this time, Song Jingtian suddenly noticed that there were a lot of mysterious auras nearby. He was immediately alarmed. It seemed that the fighting here attracted many warriors to peek in secret.
You can't stay here for a long time. Song Jingtian glanced at the three people fighting fiercely in the field, then resolutely turned around and left quietly.
He didn't care about the life or death of the two masked men and escaped alone, but he was seriously injured now. Even if he stayed, he would become a burden to the two men.
Song Jingtian made quick decisions and acted resolutely. He was indeed a hero worthy of leading the largest gang in the south.
On the sea more than ten kilometers away from this pier, Nangong Chu is still standing on the sea, his eyes scanning the nearby sea like lightning. It has been half an hour, and there is still no trace of the old monster. Could it be that the old monster has really escaped?
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If an innate strong person wants to escape, it will be difficult to intercept him unless several innate strong people take action at the same time.
Just when Nangong Chu was getting impatient, suddenly five or six meters behind him, a faint wind that was like blowing up from the Nine Nether Hell suddenly surged up.
Death energy? Nangong Chu turned around like lightning
However, a sudden change occurred, and a seven-eight-meter-long silver whip suddenly shot out from the sea water at his feet, transforming into a sky full of silver snakes, and suddenly enveloped Nangong Chu, as if countless twisted lightnings were rolling like thunderbolts.
Amidst the violent noise, there were crazy movements and collapses above the nine-night sky.