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Chapter 599

The old man punched Zhang Fan.

Wen Dong and Wen Jing were both shocked: "Senior Brother Zhang, be careful!"

In their opinion, the old man's punch was like a mountain, like a galloping horse, and his voice was like thunder.

If this hits Senior Brother Zhang, would it be great?

Most of Yao Lao's disciples were shocked.

Their strength is much higher than Wen Dong and Wen Jing, and some of them are even at the same level as Zhang Fan.

They could clearly feel that the old man's punch contained extremely huge power.

If it hits them, even if they don’t die, they will be seriously injured.

So they all worry about Zhang Fan.

Only the elder brother, the medicine money and medicine gall, were secretly encouraged in his heart.

If only Zhang Fan was killed with one punch, that would be great.

Zhang Fan knew that this old guy was a martial emperor and the power of this punch was also extremely powerful.

So he directly teleported away using the four-dimensional space law.

However, this time, his teleportation failed.

He was shocked, knowing that this old guy might have some way to suppress the four-dimensional space laws, or that this old guy would also use the four-dimensional space laws, and he mastered more four-dimensional space laws than himself and used them more skillfully than himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan no longer used the four-dimensional space law. His right arm instantly transformed into a blood vine genetic martial arts and used the Golden Body Art at the same time.

Then he clenched his left hand into a fist and rushed towards the old man.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sneer on his face.

A challenge to the level, dare to punch at the punch?

Then let you see what force crushing is!

Thinking of this, his fist blasted straight at Zhang Fan's blood vine.

Bang—

With a loud bang, a shock wave spread out instantly at the junction of fists and vines.

The surrounding plants were directly blown away in this shock wave.

The disciples around were all rushed out by this shock wave and retreated five or six steps.

At this time, when I looked at the field again, I saw Zhang Fan and the old man both kept punching and motionless.

Everyone present was confused when they saw this.

"How is this... possible?"

"A King of Martial Arts and King of Martial Arts actually tied!"

"This kid's power is too terrible!"

The old man's more than ten disciples also looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

Is this kid too powerful?

Although he used genetic martial arts, his master was just in normal condition.

But you have to know that the master is one level higher than him.

In this case, he should be crushing in terms of strength no matter what.

How could this be a draw?

The old man saw that Zhang Fan actually tied with him, and his eyes flashed: "It seems that you can not only use the four-dimensional space law, but also have no bad strength. You can actually tie the game with 30% of my strength. It's interesting."

This old man didn't know that Zhang Fan was not just interested.

Just now, he did not use the function of injecting viruses from the Blood Vine.

Otherwise, as soon as the two of them contacted each other, the virus would be injected into the old man's body, and he would explode on the spot.

Zhang Fan felt that this old man dared to come to Changshengmen Lingyao Peak so blatantly, and he must have something to do with Yao Lao.

If he killed him directly, he might have caused a big disaster.

Besides, this old man came for Lao Yao, not for himself, and there was no need to kill him directly.

The old man looked up and down at Zhang Fan and said, "Since I can take 30% of my strength, then I will take another punch. 70% of my strength!"

As he said that, the old man punched Zhang Fan again.

This time, just his punching caused a strong wind.

The strong wind made the flowers, plants and trees around Zhang Fan's yard roll.

It can be seen that the power of this punch is much stronger than before.

Under such power, everyone else present felt that Zhang Fan must be bombarded this time.

However, at this moment, a pair of huge blood wings five meters wide stretched out from behind Zhang Fan.

The power on his body increased by twenty times again, and the blood vine on his right arm blasted towards the old man again.

Bang—

Another loud bang.

This time, Zhang Fan was still motionless like before.

But the old man flew backwards for more than ten meters.

The energy gushed out of his body, and he barely stabilized his body.

Everyone is stunned when they see each other.

What's going on?

He challenged the challenge above the level and punched him, and he didn't move at all, and the other party was blown backwards by him?

Is this too much?

This completely subverts everyone's perception.

The old man's disciples all looked at Zhang Fan in horror, and then at the old man.

It was the first time they had been with the master so much that they had seen him so depressed.

If you are punched by a lower-level guy, according to the master's personality, you will be furious to death.

But then they all sympathized with Zhang Fanlai.

The consequences of making the master angry are very serious.

Master has always been at will, and he thought of it every time he came out.

Now that Zhang Fan has offended his master, he is probably traumatized him in minutes.

Sure enough, after being bombarded by Zhang Fan, the old man was so angry that his hair and beard were wide open, and he shouted: "Boy, if you give you some color, you will open a dyeing shop. Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless. Ten thousand strength!"

As he said that, a surge of energy surged on his body and a spear condensed in his hand.

In anger, he directly activated genetic martial arts.

At the same time, he directly used the four-dimensional space law to imprison the space around Zhang Fan.

It made Zhang Fan unable to move even if he moved.

Then the gun came out like a dragon and stabbed Zhang Fan straight into the chest.

The spear was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards Zhang Fan's chest.

Under the momentum of this spear, the flowers, plants and trees around them began to burn.

But Zhang Fan couldn't move at all.

This old man's mastery of the four-dimensional space laws has exceeded his ability, and he cannot do it no matter whether he wants to teleport or blur.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Zhang Fan was finished.

The old man's disciples shook their heads secretly.

Originally, we were just here to challenge Yao Lao, but if you were not lucky, you were hit by your master.

Some of Yao Lao’s disciples were anxious for Zhang Fan, while others were secretly happy.

Wen Dong and Wen Jing shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother Zhang!"

However, at this moment, when the spear stabbed Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan's body suddenly disappeared.

In place, only a white shadow was left.

"What?"

The old man was shocked.

He has clearly imprisoned the space around this kid, so why can he still leave?

And is it using teleportation?

You should know that teleportation can only be achieved by people with extremely strong strength, such as the Martial Saint.

How could this kid teleport?

Just as he exclaimed, Zhang Fan's figure had already appeared twenty meters away.

The next moment, a faint sword energy condensed in Zhang Fan's right hand.

His figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was already behind the old man.

And a bloodline spreads out from the old man's neck.

puff--
Chapter completed!
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