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Text Chapter 203: Kill with one punch

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    "Boy, come up here, I'm going to punch you and cripple you!" Long Qianchi roared at Yang Fan, as if he was the one who allowed himself to be treated unfairly.  "Haha, sure enough, kid, you are dead. Even if you are lucky and can win this fight, the next one will be dead. I won't give you a chance to breathe." Ye Wushuang looked at Yang Fan  He burst into laughter.  "Then we'll see when the time comes." Yang Fanyun walked onto the ring calmly, looking at the furious Long Qianchi, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Are you angry? What a pity, but you are still a coward without courage.  "Who are you calling a coward?" When Long Qianchi heard this, his big eyes widened. He didn't expect that this unknown boy in front of him would dare to talk about himself like this. Didn't he know?  Are you the strongest among the top ten outer sects?  "If you are not a coward, how can you yell at those two inner sect elders and the true successor? What kind of skills do you have to get angry at me?" Yang Fan said while pointing at the two inner sect masters who were manipulating the assessment.  The faces of the elders and the true heir suddenly changed, because this kid was too bold. Although everyone knew that these three people were responsible for this matter, but so  It takes a lot of courage to speak out openly.  Even Elder Chang's expression changed, but soon his expression returned to normal, and he even laughed: "This boy, I, Old Chang, really saw the right person." "Master, I'm going to kill him!  "Beside the true disciple, the cold girl suddenly spoke.  This opening was like thousands of years of ice, with coldness all around. It was even more terrifying than when she didn't open her mouth, as if there was endless chill pouring out of her body.  The true heir shook his head: "He's just an ant. If he enters the inner door, he is qualified for you to take action." "Yes, Master." The cold girl stopped talking.  The two inner sect elders did not have the bearing of a true disciple, and their faces were ashen. However, at this time, they could not openly embarrass Yang Fan, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they would give this boy a good look.  The elder named Guo Feng even said to Ye Wushuang in a low voice: "If this kid survives in a while, you can find an opportunity to deal with him." Ye Wushuang originally had murderous intentions for Yang Fan, but at this moment, Guo Feng gave instructions, and in his heart  Overjoyed, he quickly agreed.  On the ring, Long Qianchi's face was swollen into the color of pig's liver. He was boiling with anger. He originally wanted to have sex with Yang Fan, a little-known boy, but he didn't expect that this boy would be so bold.  Ridiculing himself and the three big shots, isn't he afraid of death?  "No matter what confidence you have, I will let you die here today." Long Qianchi roared, punched Yang Fan fiercely, and the strong man in the Martial King Realm gathered his true power in his body.  A ball of fiery real power, like a cannonball, pounced on Yang Fan.  When it saw the wind, it rose up and turned into a big fireball in an instant, as if it was going to turn Yang Fan's whole body into powder.  However, as soon as the golden light flashed from Yang Fan's body, he moved a few feet away and dodged. Then, without waiting for Long Qianchi to swing his fist again, his body moved, as if teleporting, and reached Long Qianchi's body.  Go forward, raise your hand, and punch.  Instead of using Diamond Break, he simply used thirty strands of dragon energy to hit Long Qianchi's body. There was only a click, and Yang Fan's punch cracked Long Qianchi's sternum.     Wow!  The dragon Qianchi spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.  "How can you be so fast?" Yang Fan didn't answer. He casually used forty strands of dragon power, kicked out with one leg, and swept the dragon Qianchi out of the ring. He fell heavily to the ground, with a wide face.  , his face was burning, and he wanted to get up, but he couldn't. He forced himself to do it, but couldn't lift it up in one breath. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.  With just one punch and one kick, the strongest man in the outer sect was knocked off the stage by Yang Fan and fell into a coma after vomiting blood. Such a result was shocking.  "This kid is so fast that it's impossible to guard against him." Under the stands, a defeated and seriously injured outer keeper said blankly.  "It's very fast, I'm not as good as it, but it's very weak. Even if you hit me a hundred times, it won't be a problem." The tiger-headed boy suddenly said, his eyes full of fighting spirit.  The inner sect elder who led him nodded: "Yes, if this guy only has this ability, he still won't be able to get the spot for the inner sect leader." The young man was startled, but soon it became clear.nodded.  "Yuqing, what do you think of this kid?" The superior true heir asked the girl next to him.  The cold girl sneered: "No matter how fast you are, Yuqing can kill an ant with just one sword." The real lady clapped her hands, with a bright smile on her face: "Yes, my Yuqing has understood the meaning of the sword, and it's just an ant.  No matter how fast he is, can he be faster than his thoughts? " But he didn't know that Yang Fan's speed came from the power of his soul, which was also his thoughts. If he really had the sword to hurt him, he might not be able to kill him.  However, Yang Fan would not tell them this, and the true disciple obviously did not expect this.  Elder Guo Feng, on the other hand, looked gloomy and seemed unhappy.  "Elder Guo, don't worry. I have the dragon scale treasure armor given by my family. That boy is definitely no match for me. When the time comes, I will have the dragon scale treasure armor to protect me. Even if he has the power of King Wu's peak, he will not be able to hurt me at all.  , I can only allow me to hurt him." After hearing this, Elder Guo Feng's expression softened: "Okay, I didn't expect that the Ye family would be so fond of you that they would give you this precious armor. It's not in vain for me to do this.  Your guide, you have to fight hard, and you must kill that kid, otherwise it will not be enough to vent the hatred in my heart." Ye Wushuang nodded, and jumped on without waiting for the presiding inner sect elder to say anything.  Arena.  Looking at Yang Fan standing not far away, he still looked arrogant: "Your name is Yang Fan, right? You are indeed very fast. I think you can kill two brothers of the Xiao family and plot against my cousin.  Is it because of this superior speed? However, if you think that you can sweep everything with speed, you will be very disappointed today. " "Stop talking nonsense, can we start?" For Ye Wushuang,  Yang Fan didn't have much patience. If the inner sect elders in the audience hadn't said anything about the start of the game, he would have raised his fists long ago for fear that he would be declared unqualified after the fight.  Hearing Yang Fan¡¯s words, the inner sect elder frowned, but still nodded and announced the start.  When Ye Wushuang heard this, the proud look on his face instantly disappeared. Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be moving, he quickly took a few steps back.  That nervous look was in sharp contrast to the previous arrogance, which made many people in the audience laugh. However, Ye Wushuang is also a thick-skinned person.  He stretched out his hand to signal Yang Fan to wait a moment, and activated the dragon scale armor under his clothes with one hand. Immediately, green light flashed on his body, and a piece of armor appeared on his body. This armor was the same as Yang Fan's, covering the whole body, only revealing  A pair of eyes in full body armor.  The difference is that this armor is covered with blue scales, and the helmet also has a ferocious dragon head, unlike Yang Fan's black-light armor, which has a python head.  "Are you ready?" Yang Fan asked jokingly.  Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. If Yang Fan hit him before his dragon scale armor covered his whole body, he would still be a little afraid, but now, he is not afraid at all.  "Okay, come here" Before Ye Wushuang could say anything, Yang Fan arrived in front of him, and a fist with golden light struck over. The eight dragons' energy turned into a diamond, and its power was ten times more than ordinary.  , hitting Ye Wushuang.  Hearing the bang, Ye Wushuang trembled all over and took a few steps back.  Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.     died!  (To be continued.)
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