Chapter 952: Now, I am the strong!

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Shocked!
The shock of death!
Ouyan Changhong didn't think of it, Wang Fan was so brave and directly killed Ye Qiuji directly.
You know, that is the arrogance of the angry fist, is Wang Fan not afraid of the anger of the angry fist?
Although Ou Yan Changhong knew that Yan Feizheng was also killed by Wang Fan, after all, he did not see it with his own eyes, so it was far less shocking than it is now.
The cold sweat of Ouyan Changhong came out involuntarily. He knew that not only Wang Fan had to endure the furious anger of anger fist, but I was afraid that he could not run away.
After all, Ye Qiuji followed him out of the mountain, but now he died in the Wen's compound, and he also blamed it.
Mrs. Wen panicked her whole heart and thumped.
The innate pinnacle of power, was even cut by Wang Fan, how powerful should Wang Fan be?
The atmosphere of fear spread, and Mrs. Wen only felt her heart tremble.
In this case, she can only rely on Ouyan Changhong.
Can Ouyan Changhong be Wang Fan's opponent?
She had no idea.
"You, did you dare to kill Ye Qiuji?" Ou Yan Changhong stared back at Wang Fan, his eyelids jumped straight, "Do you know who he is? He is angry and furious, you killed him, you Will it die? "
While speaking, Ouyan Changhong could not help but start to retreat.
Wang Fan's strength left a shadow in his heart, and he had no courage to fight at all.
You know, even if he played with Ye Qiuji, he might not be able to fight. As for Wang Fan's beheading between several breaths, that is even more impossible.
So he realized the first time, he must not be Wang Fan's opponent, he must go.
In this case, he had to move the elder Zhu Lan's great mountain, otherwise, no one would be Wang Fan's opponent under the realm.
"What can't you dare to kill? I even cut the arrogance on the fifth day of arrogance. What is the arrogance on the eighth day? Is the anger fist really amazing? Maybe it is unattainable in your eyes I am not here. "
Wang Fan sneered at the retreating Ou Yan Changhong, his eyes full of disdain, "As for me, Wang Fan will not die well, I am afraid I won't need you to worry about it."
"Ou Yan, the old dog, Ye Qiuji is already dead. Then it's your turn, take your life."
Wang Fan said nothing, his body emptied, and he flashed directly towards Ou Yan Changhong. When the man is in the air, his shadow knife has already been unsheathed, raising the bright silver awn like a moon and slashing into Ou Yan Changhong's head.
Ouyan Changhong panicked, and immediately stopped the thought of retreating, holding back the fear, and greeted him with a scalp.
He has lived so old, he has gone through hundreds of battles and has rich combat experience. He knows deeply that in this case, if he escapes desperately, he will eventually be killed by Wang Fan effortlessly.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to die, even if it is dead, tear off a piece of flesh from Wang Fan.
Ou Yan Changhong pulled out the long sword behind him, the sword light circulated, directly blocking Wang Fanying's sword.
When Dangdang Dangdang's voice sounded, the swords collided and burst into a bright spark.
Under the strong attack of Wang Fan, Ouyan Changhong couldn't help but retreat again and again, the tiger's mouth numb, blood tumbling, and his old face paled at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Although he prevailed, Ouyan Changhong was not surprised but rejoiced, he sensed the vitality.
"Ouyan Jiaohong, what are you still doing, go together and kill him! Otherwise, my Ouyan Changhong is dead and you can't live!"
Ouyan Changhong furiously resisted Wang Fan's sword while screaming at Mrs. Wen in the distance.
Although Mrs. Wen only had an innate early stage, he only tried to entangle Wang Fan so that Wang Fanteng would not be able to fight, and Mrs. Wen might not have the ability to kill Wang Fan.
While speaking, Ouyan Changhong also seized the opportunity, snarled wildly, his sword gas reverberated, and directly opened the Wang Fanying sword, rolled up countless sword flowers, and rolled towards Wang Fan.
Killing Ling Ling!
"Ouyan Changhong, you really are getting alive and going back. Even at such a young age, it would be shameless to call me a helper even if I hit a young man."
Wang Fan sarcastically said, the momentum suddenly rolled, the shadow knife split horizontally!
when!
The sword flower curled up by Ou Yan Changhong instantly disappeared. At the same time, Wang Fan gritted his teeth violently, rushed a breath, and rushed forward, stepping directly on Ou Yan Changhong's chest.
boom!
The horrible loud noise came, and the innate qi in Ouyan Changhong began to shake sharply. Although there was no tear, the horrible intensity made Ou Yan Changhong's face even more ugly.
laugh!
He spurted a sip of blood, and the whole person fell back quickly.
"It's a veteran elder, this turtle shell is hard, take another punch!"
Wang Fangao laughed. He suddenly put away the shadow knife, his figure rushed forward again, first kicked the long sword in Fei Ouyan Changhong's hands, and then his fists bombarded like a cannonball.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.
Ouyan Changhong was beaten back again and again, vomiting blood and falling.
The congenital qi in that body was shaking more and more and more unreally.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan, who had originally occupied the upper hand slightly, suddenly burst into such a powerful fighting power.
What made him vomit blood was Nima ’s, did n’t you say he would take another punch? But now, at least ten punches, right?
Shameless bastard, really shameless.
Wang Fanke ignored Ou Yan Changhong's mood and lifted his breath strongly, punching on Ou Yan Changhong one punch after another, violently unmatched.
His strength had only been restored to 80%, plus the previous slaughter of Ye Qiu spent a lot of physical strength, naturally it cannot be delayed.
Once Ou Yan Changhong really haunted him and Mrs. Wen attacked, the consequences were really unpredictable.
Under Wang Fan's mad bombing, at one moment, with a click, the innate qi of Ouyan Changhong's body surface was shattered.
Wang Fan's momentum was like a rainbow, and one leg was pointed out, and he was cruelly on his chest.
Huh!
Click!
Two more sounds, Ou Yan Changhong's sternum was crushed, blood spewed out of his mouth and flew out, his face pale.
Wang Fan's qi and blood were also tumbling rapidly, and his figure was swaying, obviously weak.
He didn't continue to hunt down, but he calmed down with the shadow knife while calming the violent energy in his body.
In the distance, after seeing this scene, Mrs. Wen, who was about to shoot, breathed away instantly, and she no longer dared to do anything amiss.
Even if Wang Fan seemed to be weak now, she dared not move any bad thoughts.
Horrible, it is terrible.
The innate gang qi of the innate pinnacle of the strong, were all cracked by Wang Fan. She may not be able to bear Wang Fan's punches in the early days of her congenital nature?
"Wang Fan, do you really want to get rid of it? You haven't finished destroying my Ouyan family, don't you really leave me with a little incense?" Ouyan Changhong looked at the approaching Wang Fan and couldn't help but growl. stand up.
He has been seriously injured by Wang Fan. Although he has not been abolished, his combat effectiveness is inconsistent. He is no longer Wang Fan's opponent.
"The incense? Kill it as soon as possible?" Wang Fan sneered. "Don't talk about being so grand, it seems that my Wang Fan is unreasonable."
"My Wang Fan and you Ou Yanjia have no grievances or enmity, but you have to provoke me. You are still behind me, moving out of the realm and chasing me. Why, don't you allow me to resist, Just let you kill me? "
Wang Fanying pointed his finger obliquely and directly pointed at Ouyan Changhong, "Ouyan Changhong, right and wrong, I don't say much, you know. This is your Ouyan home blame, no blame me."
"What's more, even if it was my Wang Fan who didn't make sense? Didn't the ancient martial world believe in the strong? Now, I am the strong!"
When Wang Fan's words fell, the Shadow Knife slashed and fluttered, directly cutting off Ou Yan Changhong's head.
A strong generation, Ouyan Changhong, die!
Wang Fan turned his head and looked at Mrs. Wen who was panicking, "Mrs. Wen, hello, we met again."
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