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Chapter 1618

Even in the world of demons, the Voldemort family is famous for their physical strength.

If Yang Haoran hadn't detonated the spiritual energy storm before, it would have been absolutely impossible to destroy Stankar's demonic body.

Although the current Stankar is a human body that was taken from him.

But it inherited a small part of the demonic energy after the destruction of the original demonic body.

It can barely be considered as half a demon body.

Naturally it cannot be compared with the real body of Voldemort.

But compared with human beings in the secular world, they are indestructible.

And Stankar is not a reckless man who can only use brute force.

It seemed like he was blocking the Soul-Eating Sword with his bare hands.

But in fact, more than half of the power has been removed through techniques.

Otherwise, Stankar would still be unable to block the Soul-Eating Sword's slashes.

But even so, Yang Haoran was still shocked.

The two people suddenly fought together, and the sound of explosions continued to sound in the void.

As a result, the mountain peaks beneath the two of them continued to crack, with gravel flying.

When the fight got aroused, Yang Haoran was cruel and put away the Soul-Eating Sword.

The biggest advantage of the Soul-Eating Sword is not its hardness, but its ability to swallow up the opponent's essence, blood, and vitality.

But it's completely ineffective against Stankar, so it's better to give up using it.

Moreover, Yang Haoran's whole body is made of jade bones, and his physical body is equally strong.

He also had a competitive mentality to see how big the gap was between him and Stankar.

Seeing Yang Haoran give up using the Soul-Eating Sword, Stankar sneered.

"This sword of yours is a little weird, it looks more like something from the vampire world.

But the level is not enough, so it won't work for me.

You actually want to fight me with your bare hands, maybe you don’t know how hard my fists are!

I will teach you a lesson and send you to hell!"

Stankar laughed proudly and punched Yang Haoran with a powerful punch.

Yang Haoran's face was solemn, and he had already opened up the defensive energy of Xuan Yu Gu.

The surface of his body was shrouded in a layer of white light, and he raised his fist and also hit Stankar.

"Hey, you are so brave, but you are dead!"

Stankar was quite surprised, but he was very proud.

When it comes to physical strength, the Voldemort family has never been afraid of anyone.

Two muffled bangs.

Yang Haoran and Stankar's fists landed on each other's shoulders.

Then the two of them walked backwards at the same time, but their reactions were completely different.

Although Yang Haoran felt pain in his shoulder, it was only a flesh injury and his bones were not damaged at all.

"How powerful I thought it was, but it seems like it's nothing more than that!"

Stankar's chest felt a little tight, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn it, why are your bones so hard?

You are definitely not a human in this interface, who are you?"

Stankar could feel that Yang Haoran's bones were harder than his current body.

Although it is definitely not as good as his real demon body, it is still very amazing.

Yang Haoran sneered: "You are not a human being. Stop talking nonsense. I will send you back to your hometown today."

The sound of bang bang bang sounded.

The two people actually started attacking each other with fists and kicks.

It turned out to be a toss-up situation, so locked in a stalemate that it was difficult to tell the winner.

Yang Haoran's expression became more solemn.

He knew very well that if Stankar was let go this time, this guy would have no idea what kind of conspiracy he would come up with.

Although he is nothing to be afraid of, the innocent Chinese people will suffer!

It's just that with Yang Haoran's current strength, he is just on par with Stankar.

It's really hard to beat him!

Yang Haoran frowned, his mind running rapidly while typing.

He even thought about releasing the last sword energy left by Zilian Master.

The higher Yang Haoran's strength is, the more he knows how terrifying that sword energy is.

Even a monk in the foundation building stage would die under that sword energy.

There is no suspense in killing a Stankar.

But it would be too wasteful to use it now.

That thing is something you can keep to save your life.

If there is no real life or death situation, it is best not to use it as much as possible.

As for other means? Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up.

He had previously complained that Stankar had consumed all the spiritual energy in the secular world.

It is completely useless to let him carry the fate of heaven and earth.

But they have forgotten the other function of the luck of heaven and earth, which is a great weapon that can communicate the rules of the interface!

Thinking of this, Yang Haoran burst into laughter.

"Steinkar, today is the day you die!"

Stankar had already been a little irritable.

He originally thought he could easily crush Yang Haoran, but he didn't expect that he would be evenly matched.

If this situation continues, he may not get much benefit.

It's better to get out as soon as possible and leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

What's more, Yang Haoran, as a Chinese, has many more concerns than him.

Just like before, he turned the land of China upside down, and first he destroyed Yang Haoran's mentality!

"Haha, you want to kill me? You must have the ability.

I won’t play with you anymore, I want you to watch carefully, I want this land to be devastated!"

While speaking, Stankar did not continue to attack after punching him.

Instead, the body moved backwards with the help of reverse thrust.

Then quickly change direction and escape from here.

But Yang Haoran had already gathered the destiny of heaven and earth, and summoned a thunder cloud out of nowhere.

Although Yang Haoran also practices thunder, it is completely different from the thunder clouds summoned by the luck of heaven and earth.

It's simply a world of difference.

"It's not that easy to run away. I will kill you today!"

The sound of rumbling thunder sounded.

Yang Haoran's raised palm suddenly fell down and pointed towards Stankar.

Stankar's body trembled, and he suddenly felt a great threat.

He didn't have time to see what happened, so his feet speeded up.

In the blink of an eye, we were a hundred meters away.

At this time there was a loud clicking sound.

A scarlet lightning struck from the sky, pointing directly at Stankar's head.

"Hiss! Damn thunder!"

Stankar's scalp was numb and he hurriedly moved his body.

He avoided being struck by lightning, but was still swept away by the remaining power of lightning.

Stankar, who was in the air, immediately couldn't hold on and fell towards the ground.

Lightning fell on a mountain peak, wiping off one meter in height.

Yang Haoran was stunned by this power and was immediately overjoyed.

"I'm going to chop you into pieces!"

Wherever Yang Haoran's fingers touched, luck guided thunder and lightning to strike down.

Stankar did not dare to fly high this time and fled in a panic through the mountains and forests.

In a short time, he became miserable and his whole body was scorched black.

When I was feeling very anxious, suddenly my eyes lit up.


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