Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's punching movement was beyond everyone's expectations.

Moreover, his punch did not use any combat skills, it was the most common straight punch, simple, without fancy, and without any overwhelming momentum.

Even a seven or eight-year-old child can easily show it.

In this way, to deal with He Gang's iron fist, which has the power of a hundred elephants, is simply a praying man's arm as a car and a worm shaking the tree!

At this moment, even He Gang was a little dazed, his fist was stagnant.

Being able to be favored by the elders of the second grade sect and accepted as a closed disciple is enough to prove He Gang's extraordinary talent.

Because of this, he has his own pride.

But he never expected that Ye Fan, a "weak" Golden Core cultivator, would dare to despise himself so much, and even compete with him in his boxing power!

Get out of the way!

Playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong!

"Boy, you succeeded in angering me! Dead!!!"

He Gang let out an angry roar. Not only did he use his physical strength, the inner strength in his dantian also surged crazily and poured into his iron fist.

In an instant, the power of this punch steadily increased, approaching the power of two hundred elephants infinitely.

As the fist kept moving forward, the surrounding space shattered inch by inch, like a dam bursting.

Even though they were far away, they could feel the horror. Some of the Qiao family guards even closed their eyes, not dare to watch Ye Fan's death.

"boom!"

After a hundredth of a second, the two fists met in mid-air.

Immediately, a deafening sound came, like the first spring thunder in the time of a sting, shaking the sky and the earth, ghosts and gods retreated, and invisible sound waves spread in all directions.

Everyone present not only felt the tympanic membrane vibrated, but even the consciousness seemed to be torn, and there was pain on their faces.

They never expected that the fist between He Gang and Ye Fan would cause such a big movement, and the aftermath was so terrifying.

If there were monks in the foundation-building realm present, they would be directly shaken to pieces, vomiting blood and die.

...

At this moment, the center of the explosion.

A figure remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Another figure, like a kite with a broken wire, flew upside down.

A member of the He family grinned and said: "Haha... I'll just say, Master is an invincible existence, that kid absolutely--"

Suddenly, the voice of this member of the He family stopped abruptly, like a duck pinched by the throat, which was extremely strange.

Because he clearly saw that the person standing in place turned out to be Ye Fan!

I saw that Ye Fan's spine was as straight as a sword, still maintaining the posture of punching, his fist was unharmed, even his skin was not broken.

Ye Fan is standing, doesn't that mean the person who flew out, is...

The next moment, everyone in the field turned their heads, but saw He Gang, who was still arrogant just now, drawn a parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise.

What is even more terrifying is that his right fist and entire right arm have all disappeared!

Not being beaten and bleeding, not being broken bones, but the whole right arm was blasted into nothingness!

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, and the whole body was shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if the heart was suffocated by an invisible big hand, almost suffocating.

The scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them, and it was difficult to describe their mood at the moment in words.

"Gudong!"

Suddenly, a member of the He family swallowed saliva and tremblingly said: "This...I'm not mistaken, why is it the young master who was beaten off? Hallucination, this must be an illusion!"

You know, He Gang is not an ordinary person, but a master of the mid-Yuan Ying, a closed disciple of the second grade sect elder.

The power of his punch just now is infinitely close to the power of two hundred elephants.

However, Ye Fan, who seemed to have only Jindan cultivation base, defeated He Gang with just one punch, and beat his right fist and right arm into nothingness?

So how terrifying is the power contained in Ye Fan's fist?

More importantly, Ye Fan's understatement seemed to have not used all his strength at all, and he still had some hole cards left.

In fact it is the same.

With that punch just now, Ye Fan only used 50% of his power, and he didn't fully open the nine orifice points in his right arm. If the fire was fully opened, he estimated that he could burst out the power of a thousand elephants in an instant!

What a terrifying concept is this? !

On a higher plane like Tianshu Star, the Golden Core Stage is at the low end of the food chain, and ordinary Golden Core monks only possess the power of an elephant.

But Ye Fan is a thousand times stronger than the strong in the same realm.

Of course, this only refers to the power of the physical body. His Heavenly Overlord Body has reached a very exaggerated level under the tempering of the Great Sun Golden Flame.

In the real battle, factors such as cultivation techniques, magical powers, weapons, etc. must also be considered.

That's the case, Ye Fan's physical strength is definitely a monster!

Even the Supreme Immortal Venerable, or even the more powerful peerless Immortal Emperor, could not possess such physical power during the Golden Core Stage.

...

"Ah!"

After a brief delay in pain, He Gang let out a scream of exhaustion, his facial features were distorted, and he was extremely vicious, and he was almost fainting in pain.

"Xiao Gang!"

He Ming, the head of the He family, soared, and instantly rushed to his son's side, feeding him a spirit pill.

On the higher planes, it is not uncommon to regenerate a severed limb.

However, He Gang cultivated the "Vajra Warriors Art" and was bathed in the blood of the Chiyan Golden Beast. He was so powerful that his body was the strongest place.

Now, He Gang’s right arm has suffered a devastating blow and turned into nothingness. Even if he grows his arm again with a secret technique, this arm will become his biggest shortcoming and flaw, and his future achievements will also suffer. influences.

In addition, this crushing failure will also hurt his mood.

The dignified cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying lost to a golden core cultivator in his strongest place. If this matter was spread, He Gang would definitely become a laughingstock.

The next moment, He Ming suddenly turned his head, staring at Ye Fan with crimson eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, dare to hurt my child, the sin is unforgivable!"

As soon as the words fell, He Ming's body burst into a tyrannical and unparalleled aura, dancing wildly, burning the sky with anger, like a demon **** descending to the world, as if one yawned, he could lay a million corpses and shed blood.

When He Gang and Ye Fan fisted, He Ming didn't care at all, thinking that his son would definitely win, but unexpectedly made a big mistake.

Now, he didn't want to let Ye Fan go anyway!

"Netherworld Blood Shadow Dafa!"

He Ming yelled, the majestic qi and blood surging in his body violently rioted, and the flowing sound was like a big river in the Yangtze River, then turned into a **** glow and burst out into the sky.

After transforming the gods, it was called the Qi-Blood Realm. It renewed and iterated the Qi and blood in the body. It spit out immortal energy and cast immortal blood, which was qualitatively different from the Yuan Ying monk.

At this moment, He Ming was surrounded by a layer of blood mist, like a river of blood that was constantly rolling, and there was also the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, which was extremely crippling.

Whether it was the Qiao family or the members of the He family, they couldn't help but slap a spirit.

Under normal circumstances, with their cultivation as the realm, they would be able to ignore the temperature of the outside world long ago, and they would come and go freely even in the ice cave.

But now they felt a biting coldness, and the heavenly spirit cap poured from the soles of their feet, as if they were freezing their blood and unable to move at all.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Qiao Family Patriarch Qiao Shan's face changed wildly, looking at Ye Fan and shouting: "Little brother, please, run away with Xi'er! You are definitely not He old thief's opponent!

Ye Fan's punch just now showed unparalleled strength and crushed He Gang severely, which was indeed unexpected.

But, it only ends here.

In Qiao Shan's view, Ye Fan might be born with supernatural power, but Sora has a brute force, which is completely ineffective against the cultivator of God.

As long as He Ming displays his magical powers, Ye Fan can't even touch the corners of He Ming's clothes, and he will be cruelly killed!

"Want to run? It's too late! Secret Technique—Blood Waves!"

He Ming yelled, and the blood mist around him continued to circulate, and the area continued to expand, as if it turned into a billowing blood.

"Wow!"

The waves of blood invaded where Ye Fan was, and the momentum was astonishing.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan didn't dodge or avoid it, and a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said lightly:

"Who said I'm going to leave? Even if the Ninth Rank Transformation Immortal Realm powerhouse sees me, I'm so scared that I'm so scared, what are you?"