"If you don't go together, don't regret it then." Hou Fan glanced at Zhou An indifferently.

"The boy who speaks wildly is really ungrateful!" Zhou An shouted coldly. Although the other party's eyes were dull, for some reason he always felt that the other party did not take him seriously, and his words were filled with contempt for him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou An couldn't help but become angry. A new disciple dared to despise him? It's so ungrateful!

"Kneel down to my knees!!"

With a loud shout, Zhou An took the lead in taking action. With anger, he brought up a rolling spiritual power and the pressure surged, which made the face of the person in the field change slightly, his body slid out like a cheetah, his palm was straight like a gun, and instantly penetrated the air flow in front of him, and smashed Hou Fan with a punch!

This punch directly stirred the surrounding cyclones, like a propeller, and the power exploded. The airflow rolled and burst out. On the ground, cracks were already shaken. Zhou An wanted to establish his authority with one punch and told everyone that the new disciple could not challenge his majesty!

"Boy, I have the kind of punch that head-on!"

Zhou An sneered repeatedly, looking at Hou Fan's gaze, filled with contempt.

"Want to inspire me? I'm as you wish!"

Hou Fan raised his eyes lightly and looked at Zhou An. The expression on his face did not feel any change because of the power of the punch. On the contrary, he was still a little eager to try!

He was not too slow and slow. He clenched his fists with his five fingers in his right hand, exerted force on his waist, pulled his whole body, took a step forward with his left foot, and also punched him out!

It was plain and plain. In everyone's eyes, Hou Fan's punch was a very simple punch, without a trace of spiritual power or a slight light. It was like a child fighting, swinging it out randomly.

"This kid is dead!"

This thought came to everyone's mind. Zhou An's attack was mixed with unparalleled spiritual power fluctuations, and the spiritual power of the fourth-level innate realm was fully revealed. Faced with such a powerful attack, you would just swing it out with an ordinary punch, wouldn't it be a waste of abuse?

"Boy, you are so arrogant! Let me teach you how to respect your senior brother!"

Facing Hou Fan head-on, Zhou An raised a ferocious arc on the corner of his mouth, and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot!

"Bang!"

The next second, the two fists collided. As soon as the fists came into contact, the dull strong wind swept out and rushed towards all directions!

"Ha!"

A loud shout exploded from the bottom of his tongue. Hou Fan raised his eyebrows, and the blue veins on his right arm suddenly bulged. A powerful force as heavy as a mountain range was pouring out in an instant, and with an extremely violent momentum, it rushed towards Zhou An!

"What!?"

Zhou An was shocked and felt a little shocked. He felt an extremely powerful force from Hou Fan's fist, as if he was about to suppress it, and he wanted to withdraw and escape from the struggle.

But because of this retreat, it became his biggest flaw. Hou Fan took the opportunity to enter, cut off his fist with one punch, and imprinted heavily on his chest. This punch was like a huge mountain, with unparalleled power, hitting hard!

"ah!"

Zhou An screamed and was smashed to fly backwards.

"How is that possible!?"

Everyone looked at Zhou An's figure flying backwards, rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misunderstood. Zhou An, who was at the fourth level of the innate realm, was actually punched by Hou Fan, who was at the third level of the innate realm?

......

"Wow, Hou Fan, it's awesome!"

After Mu Ziyan and others were stunned, they let out a deafening cheer, and knocked Zhou An out with a simple punch. It was amazing!

"This kid?" The other Maple Leaf Gang looked at Hou Fan in surprise.

"Boy, you are looking for death, but you dare to hurt me!"

A low shout with anger sounded, and Zhou An, who had fallen to the ground, stood up again, with blood spurted from his mouth on his clothes.

"You said this as if I should be standing there and letting you beat me up? You're thinking too beautifully." Hou Fan couldn't help but sneer, with a little ridicule in his words. What kind of logic is the other party's brain? He is too good to think about it.

"Boy, you should have stood there just now and not moved. Let me punch you firmly, so that you can suffer less. But now, it's a pity that you waste this opportunity in vain and you will have more serious consequences!"

There was still a trace of blood left at the corner of Zhou An's mouth, and a ferocious look quietly appeared on his face, extremely cold, and his eyes staring at Hou Fan were like a poisonous snake. If Hou Fan was beaten up by him just now, his anger would have been much more dissatisfied, but Hou Fan actually resisted and caused his face to be greatly damaged. This was unacceptable.

Hou Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Oh, what is the consequence? Tell me."

Zhou Ansenran smiled and said, "The boy who is ungrateful and does not cry until he sees the coffin. With all his strength, let you see the gap between you and me!"

Hou Fan waved, "Then come! Why do you say so much?"

"Arrogant boy, you will regret offending me!"

Zhou An became angry. Hou Fan's attitude several times was obviously not taking him seriously. How could he be without being angry?

"Buzz!"

He stomped his feet on the ground, and a powerful spiritual power surged out from the depths of his body. A dazzling light flashed on his body, and the spirit was brilliant. The energy rolled. Zhou An formed seals with both hands, changing rapidly, and sealing techniques appeared one by one.

The right hand stretched out, his fingers were gathered together, and strands of light green spiritual power were wrapped up, like ropes tied together, and a blurry shadow appeared. It was a sword tip, extremely sharp. Although it was a afterimage, everyone present felt the power.

"Sharp Sword Seal!"

With a loud shout, Zhou An rushed out violently and stabbed Hou Fan directly. Wherever he passed, the air was cut halfway through, and the vacuum was numb, making his scalp numb!

"The sharp sword seal is a low-level mysterious spiritual skill, and its power is very terrifying. The sharpness of the stones is probably cut open. Now, this new disciple named Hou Fan is terrible. Zhou An was furious at him."

Everyone could see that Zhou An was doing his best and used the strongest attack directly. He didn't expect to hold back, and he was afraid that the new disciple would suffer.

"Good come, take my heavy punch!"

"Feinful Ape Fist, fierce and heavy punch!"

Hou Fan laughed, his eyes lit up, his face looked strange, his footsteps stomped, and instantly shot out. His monstrous ferocity was revealed, and a giant ape's afterimage appeared from behind, pushing everywhere, and he was extremely excited!

Looking at Zhou An who was rushing towards him, Hou Fan clenched his fist and used extremely hard. The blue veins were raised. He shouted loudly and his fist hit him directly!
Chapter completed!