The strongest collapse system

Chapter 51
Wang Fan had been prepared for a long time, the tortoise and crane prolonging the life skills were running, and his mind was as calm as a tortoise.

The tortoise is also called the tortoise, and is called the four spirits together with the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn. The ancients called it knowing good and bad, and regarded it as auspicious. can react in time.

The moment the murderous aura appeared, the tortoise and crane's mentality turned from the stillness of the tortoise to the movement of the crane. The sound of the crane's chirping sounded, and Wang Fan's figure flickered like a crane dancing, soaring freely.

In this way, he escaped Gongpira's killing blow.

Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.

The pig demon slowly withdrew his right fist, a little dazed, as if he didn't expect Wang Fan to be able to escape this blow.

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect you to have such abilities. The three people who died just now didn't even have time to defend."

Gong Piluo looked at Wang Fan with murderous intent, his body trembled, and he was about to strike again, leaving little time for the two of them.

The more sacrifices made to the demon god, the stronger Gongpiro's power will be, but the price to pay for mastering the power will be greater. At the beginning, there are more than ten minutes of life span, and now he only has 3 minutes left.

With great power comes great cost.

"After killing everyone, I will concentrate the rest of my strength on attacking the formation, and with the help of Lord Demon God, I should be able to blast a gap and send Her Majesty Wang Hao out."

Gong Piluo has absolute confidence in this, and now his strength has been temporarily raised to the innate peak, and Wang Fan is just a warrior in the realm of a master in his induction.

Formidable power gathered on its arms, and with a movement of both hands, countless phantoms swept out, like a demon god with thousands of hands and arms, fiercely attacking Wang Fan.

Hurricane rushes forward, like a turbid wave emptying the air, with majestic momentum, the speed is extremely fast, as if it surpasses the sound.

Miyavira's combat skills!

Primitive, rough, savage, tyrannical and swift, with obvious suppression of strength, Gongpiluo directly adopted the most direct method, attacking head-on.

The easiest and most effective way.

Wang Fan's current strength and speed are simply not enough to evade, nor can he resist the opponent, but facing the crisis, his expression is still calm, even calmer than before.

Be patient and motionless like the earth, meditate deeply and secretly like a secret, be like a turtle swimming in the sea, knowing everything around you.

When the shadow of the palm was about to approach, Wang Fan finally moved.

The left and right palms turned into circles, seemingly in a hurry, like a turtle, and slowly blocked all the palm shadows.

Crackling!

A sound like a thunderstorm exploded at the place where the two sides fought, and a figure flew out suddenly.

Can't stop!
It was as if Wang Fan had been hit by a Mercedes-Benz truck, and flew tens of feet away in an instant. There was a lot of crackling sound from the inside of his body, and blood spewed out from his mouth and nose. There were even fragments of internal organs in the blood, and his appearance was bleak.

He adjusted his balance in the air, his feet landed on the ground, and wanted to stand firm, but there was a sound of bone cracking from both feet, unable to support his body weight, and fell to the ground.

With just one move, the bones of Wang Fan's whole body were broken in sevens and eights, and the viscera were displaced.

Innate power, even here!
The gap between congenital and master is too great, the purified true essence is as tough as refined steel, and the unpurified true essence is like pig iron, there is no comparison between the two sides.

"It's really an ant-like thing, and it will crush you to death next."

Gong Piluo looked at Wang Fan with eyes full of tyranny, striding forward, his body flickered, and his palms waved again, the mighty palms quickly twisted into a crimson fist light, violent like thunder, majestic, towards Wang Fan who landed on the ground blasted away.

The speed is as fast as a flame, as long as it hits, Wang Fan will die.

Faced with such a desperate situation, ordinary people would have resigned themselves to their fate and waited quietly for the coming of death.

But Wang Fan was different, his eyes were piercing, and although he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, there was no trace of decadence on his body.On the contrary, the spirit is more concentrated, showing a sublimation performance.

It's like the real gold in the yellow sand. It's so dazzling that it's hard to be compared when the sand is blown away.

It is also like a diamond, which has been polished thousands of times before it finally shines brightly.

"The most important thing is concentration. Concentrate all the strength of the whole body on the palm of your hand, and then release it in one go!"

Wu Taidou's words sounded in his heart, and Wang Fan had a deeper understanding of this.

At this moment, the bones of his whole body were broken in sevens and eighties, and when his legs fell to the ground, they were also broken under the tremendous pressure, and he was unable to stand up.The only thing that can be useful is the arms.

In other words, only the right arm is left.

Because of the wounded soul, it was difficult for his left arm to gather strength.

At this moment, he concentrated all the true essence, all the strength, and everything in his body on his right arm.

Only the right arm!
Gongpira looked at the human race who was about to be hit by him, and felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This is his instinctive reaction as a monster, and his sixth sense in the face of crisis is extremely accurate.With this intuition, he has avoided death crises several times.

But why did the human race in front of him, who obviously had no ability to resist at all, give him such a feeling?

Gongpiro couldn't figure it out.

He didn't have time to think about it either.

"Just kill him." Gong Piluo maintained his offensive, and hundreds of palm shadows moved towards Wang Fangai.

"Lushan..."

The human race in front of him suddenly made a deep voice, and Gong Piluo felt more and more uneasy. He finally sensed something was wrong, and suddenly his eyes widened, like a small lantern, and he stared at Wang Fan's right fist firmly.

That punch went from bottom to top, straight up.

An extremely ordinary, extremely simple punch without any subtlety, but in the eyes of the pig demon, it seemed like an ancient prehistoric beast, which aroused endless fear in his heart.

It's like facing a natural enemy when you were young.

Gongpira's hair stood on end, like a cat with fury fur, feeling unprecedented danger, he gave up all his attacks, and jumped to the side.

However, it was too late to escape.

"... Shenglong Ba!" Wang Fan roared, and all the true energy condensed on his right fist exploded violently.

There is nothing that can describe the power, might, and dominance of this punch!
With this punch, in Gongpiro's eyes, there is only a silver fist that pierces the sky and the earth.

This punch pierced through Gongpiro's body-protecting zhenqi like a shattering blow, and hit his right chest.

Then, a bloody hole burst out in his chest like a broken bamboo, running straight through his chest and back.

"Ah!" Gongpiro let out a heart-piercing howl.

After hitting this punch, Wang Fan's spirit suddenly became depressed, and his vitality and blood also dropped to an unprecedented low, as if he was an old man in his dying years.

The cold system sound kept ringing in Wang Fan's ears.

[Host Turtle Crane Fist has been upgraded to level 9. 】

[The host comprehends unknown skills and named "Lushan Shenglongba" successfully. 】

[The host meets the conditions, the level is raised to 41, and the innate rank is promoted. 】

[The "Cultivation Bar" is on, and the "Skill Bar" is on. 】

(End of this chapter)