Chapter 2425: To seize the treasure, you must kill people, and if you kill people, you will be left in ashes

“Bang bang bang bang bang…”

There were muffled sounds one after another.

Every sound is like a drum beat, seeming to cause the surrounding space to tremble.

Two figures flashed quickly.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise.

A fat figure flew out like a kite with its strings broken, and smashed a mountain range.

Suddenly billows of smoke and dust rose into the air.

Lin Fan stood in the air, looking calmly at the rising smoke.

next moment.

A figure rushed out through the smoke.

That's exactly disrespectful.

However, at this time, Wu Jing had become extremely miserable, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was already obese, and now his face was beaten to look like a pig's head.

"Asshole! You've completely pissed me off!"

Wu Jing was breathing heavily, his voice was hoarse, and there was deep resentment in his eyes.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his fingers at Wu Jing, "Come on."

"ah!!!"

Wu Jing roared, clenched his fists with both hands and raised his head violently.

There seemed to be a sound of bones colliding and muscles tearing in the air.

Under Lin Fan's gaze, Wu Jing's figure continued to expand, and the fat all over his body was squirming.

In just a few moments, Wu Jing, who was originally as fat as a ball, completely changed and turned into an extremely powerful and muscular man exuding a tough aura.

The cassock has been torn, and the upper body is exposed.

He is over two meters tall, with muscles as strong as rocks exposed, and a mysterious pattern is constantly flashing on the surface of his skin.

His face also became as sharp and sharp as a knife or an ax.

The nine ring scars on the top of his head all turned pitch black, as if black smoke was coming out of them.

The corners of Wu Jing's eyes were outlined with something similar to black and purple eyeshadow.

A good-looking "Maitreya Buddha", in a few breaths, turned into a muscular man like an iron tower.

"Lin Fan! When you see my Vajra Dharmakaya, it means that your life has entered the final countdown." Wu Jing spoke.

The sound also changed a lot, like rolling thunder, roaring in the sky.

Lin Fan's face became a little more solemn.

Wu Jing was indeed the top genius in Lingshan. There was indeed a moment when Wu Jing in the Vajra Dharmakaya state even made Lin Fan feel a bit threatened.

Of course, that's all.

Lin Fan didn't say anything and just shot out.

Make a fist with your right hand, pull your arm back, and then punch it out.

Wherever the fist passed, the space was violently squeezed, and an air cannon formed in front, blasting Wu Jing hard.

A flash of anger flashed in Wu Jing's eyes, he also clenched his fists, kicked the ground with his right foot, and shot out like a cannonball.

Where it originally stood, a large piece of the ground collapsed.

The next moment.

The fists collided.

"Bang!!!"

An earth-shaking loud noise resounded.

An energy storm like a violent wind and huge waves swept towards the surroundings with great speed.

For a moment, the earth trembled and the space shattered.

Cracks like spider webs appeared in a large area of ​​the surrounding space.

Time seems to have stood still.

Lin Fan and Wu Jing kept their punching postures motionless.

Their fists were still firmly pressed against each other.

Sudden.

As if receiving an electric shock, Wu Jing's body trembled slightly, and then an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

His eyes were filled with horror.

The next moment.

"Crack!"

A soft sound.

Wu Jing's arm twitched violently.

The skin actually split into several cracks, and these cracks grew rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jing's entire right arm was covered with dense cracks and blood seeped out.

Although Wu Jing's Vajra Dharmakaya is powerful, it is still inferior to Lin Fan's Hongmeng Immortal Body.

Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, suddenly raised a burst of spiritual energy, and used his fist as the explosive point to burst out instantly.

"Bang!"

Wu Jing's right arm exploded directly.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was extremely cruel.

Wu Jing was directly blown away by this terrifying energy.

While flying backwards, blood spurts out.

Lin Fan's body flashed and he chased after him with a series of afterimages.

Don't panic.

He could clearly feel the murderous intention from Lin Fan, so strong that it was almost substantial.

He really dares to kill himself!

Ever since he joined Lingshan, Wu Jing had never thought that someone would dare to kill him.

As a genius disciple who was valued very much by Lingshan, Wu Jing was the only one who could kill others. How could anyone dare to kill him?

But now, he knew that Lin Fan really dared to kill him.

"Stop, stop! I give up! I give up the Scrophulariaceae golden fruit, they are all yours, I give them all to you!" Wu Jing shouted loudly.

"It's too late to give up now."

Lin Fan said coldly and chased after Wu Jing, his fist already raised.

Terrifying energy continued to gather towards the fist.

"Lin Fan! If you kill me, you will never be able to bear Lingshan's anger. Could you..." Wu Jing's pupils suddenly shrank.

But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because Lin Fan's fist had already been knocked down.

Star Tribulation Fist.

The unreserved Star Tribulation Fist.

It hit Wu Jing hard on the head.

"Bang!"

Wu Jing's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan casually fired a Taihuang Heavenly Palm, blasting Wu Jing's corpse into powder.

From the moment he entered the Fengyun Sword Sect ruins, Lin Fan knew that in order to seize the treasure, one must kill people, and those who kill must be left behind!

There is no intention to stay on the line as a human being.

nonexistent.

Either continue to tolerate and retreat, or, like now, use your own strength to crush all dissatisfaction!
To be continued...