The strongest collapse system

Chapter 66

Bi Xuan's sneak attack was beyond everyone's expectations. The seemingly fierce and powerful right fist did not make the slightest whistling sound, nor did it have any strength, but everyone who saw this punch felt that the whole world was There has been a change.

It was as if there was a black hole in the space around that punch, absorbing all of them, and there was a feeling that the body couldn't help but pounce on that punch.

Can't resist, can't defend, can't counterattack, even the simplest evasion can't be done.

Facing such a punch, everyone felt an extreme sense of powerlessness.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bi Xuan's mouth.

Because he saw that Wang Fan didn't react at all, even if his fist was not even three inches away from his body.

There was still no whistling sound of the fist wind, and the right fist looked weak, but in an instant, the space within a radius of three feet suddenly became extremely hot, as if there was a crater about to erupt under the feet.

It is also like being in the dry and hot desert with thousands of miles of yellow sand, naked and exposed to the scorching sun, on the verge of drying up and dying.

This is Bi Xuan's unique skill - Yanyang Qigong.

With this punch, Bi Xuan had already used his real kung fu, and he came here with the intention of killing.

The punch moved forward at an astonishing speed, and it was about to hit Wang Fan in the next moment, but at the moment before the hit, it changed again, the strength of the fist was strengthened again, and the heat in the air suddenly rose by one. cut.

But the fist's landing point has become unpredictable and unfathomable. It seems that there is no change at all, but it contains ever-changing changes, and it can hit any part of Wang Fan's body.

Such martial arts can be described as an extraordinary creation!

Essence, Qi, and spirit are fully concentrated, this is Bi Xuan's pinnacle punch.

"Using power to overwhelm people, using power to win people, you are worthy of being one of the three great masters, and worthy of being a martial artist!" Fu Junmao was shocked, "I am just a bystander, and Bi Xuan's punch was not aimed at me. Everyone has the illusion that they will die under this punch, but what kind of pressure should it be to face this punch?"

She actually became a little worried about Wang Fan in her heart.

This kind of feeling is very subtle. She was adopted by Fu Cailin since she was a child, and all she came into contact with were seniors and sisters. Although her talent is not the highest, she is the most favored by Fu Cailin. No one of her age she has met is her opponent.

But today, she was defeated by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with one move, which made her feel a little different.

The shadow of the boy imprinted in her heart.

There is an indescribable and unexplainable feeling brewing in it.

"Is he going to die?"

Seeing that Bi Xuan's right fist was about to hit Wang Fan, the girl in white felt her heart tugging.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a cry of a crane resounded through the valley, shaking the sky.

Hearing the cry of the cranes, everyone felt their minds relax, and their moods involuntarily became ethereal, as if the cranes were soaring and dancing around the white clouds, giving them a sense of ease and ease.

Not only ordinary soldiers were affected, but several top fighters were also shocked by the jitter, and their moves were a bit slower.

Among them, Bi Xuan was most affected.

The punch that was originally absolutely perfect and flawless was three points too late, and the scorching space created like a hot hell was fragmented like a mirror.

Although it recovered again the next moment, it had no effect on Wang Fan anymore.

Bi Xuan's right fist had already touched Wang Fan's body, and his fingers could even feel the rough texture of Wang Fan's linen clothes, but it happened to be a little short.

His fist missed.

Bi Xuan's peak punch was missed.

Everyone couldn't believe what happened in front of them. Such a powerful punch, an irresistible punch, didn't hit the opponent?

The feeling of absurdity lingered in everyone's heart and couldn't get rid of it.

With a sound of "swipe", Wang Fan stepped on strange steps, his figure was extremely elegant, as if it contained some kind of mysterious truth between heaven and earth, and he appeared three feet away in an instant.

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

Since the battle with Gongpiluo, Wang Fan has a deeper understanding of Guihe Yannian's mind.Between Bi Xuan's peak punches, he broke the opponent's fist lock with the artistic conception of a crane, and then avoided the opponent's attack with his ingenious body skills.

Bi Xuan watched helplessly that the offensive that he was determined to win failed, and he had no choice but to hit the air with a powerful force, without fully venting, and it turned against himself.

The majestic body like a rock trembled like an electric shock, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

"It's not good. I didn't expect this kid to be so strong. I made a mistake by rushing to attack with all my strength." Bi Xuan was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.

Immediately there was a loud alarm in my mind.

A deep voice resounded throughout the valley.

"I am a fair person. If you punch me, I will punch you back."

Wang Fan's eyes were shining brightly, like a small sun contained in it. His right fist was slowly raised, and the vitality of the surrounding weather was slowly aroused by this fist, and a violent air current was rolled up, like a tornado storm, trying to push away the horizon clouds.

With one punch, the situation moves.

Bi Xuan's face changed suddenly, regardless of the injuries in his body, he used his true energy to rush towards Wang Fan again. At this moment, his intuition told him that Wang Fan should not be allowed to use that punch, otherwise something bad would happen.

He already knew that what he was about to face was the most powerful opponent in his life.

This is already a life-and-death battle, and if you don't pay attention, you will die on the spot.

Bi Xuan was desperate.

This is completely different from the previous punch. If the Yanyang Miraculous Kungfu he used just now had ten levels of skill, then at this moment he will display the twelve levels of Yanyang Miracle Kungfu.

The scorching sun's true energy radiated from Bi Xuan like a landslide and tsunami. The valley in the morning should have been cool and pleasant, but now it turned into a large arid desert with boundless scorching heat.

Once a martial artist like Bi Xuan at the level of the three great masters gets angry, the power he unleashes is extremely astonishing.

The tenth level of Yanyang's true essence is as if a small sun really appeared on the spot. The heat is unbearable, and the true essence is flowing, tyrannical and domineering like the sun's true essence.

The vegetation on the surrounding ground has begun to lose water and dry up, and the earth and rocks also show signs of being burned by flames.

All of a sudden, all the flaming yang essence permeating the surroundings disappeared, Bi Xuan jumped up in the air, and suddenly stepped on Wang Fan's head with his right foot.

The seemingly ordinary kick seems to be soft without any strength, and it is not comparable to the sharpness of the punch just now, but the power and magic contained in it will never be seen by non-top experts.

Even Fu Junmao, who was watching the battle from a distance, could only see a little clue.

"It's terrible. All the Yanyang's true essence is concentrated in an instant, and turned into this attack. This can already be regarded as the strongest move in the world, comparable to the ninth level of the Nine Profound Dafa, and the power contained in it can even If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that a mere kick could reach such a level."

Fu Junmao was in a nervous mood. She was relieved to see Wang Fan dodge Bi Xuan's punch, but Bi Xuan's move made her heart rise again.

(End of this chapter)