Chapter 202: Mortal

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The fighting continued, and the scope of destruction by Lu Fan and Yan Qing was still expanding. In a short period of time, there were seven or eight houses in the Yuan Yuan, which were severely poisoned.
The two beams of light are intertwined, wherever they pass, flying sand and rocks, shining vigorously.
Finally, after another loud explosion, the figures of Lu Fan and Yan Qing appeared again.
Lu Fan hit the wall fiercely. The good rock wall was hit by a big pit. The cracked lines spread out, and the whole wall collapsed.
Yan Qing flew out dozens of feet and hit the ground. The ground was originally flat and clean, and now it was smashed with pits.
"Cough. Cough."
Lu Fan clutched his chest and coughed violently. Blood spewed from the mouth, staining the stones next to it.
The scaled dragon armor on his body was already broken and covered with depressions. Lu Fan could feel the cone-shaped pain all over his body. Inside the Kowloon Xuan Gong Tower, he scolded and said: "Dead grandson, great master, let me kill him with formation. I threw out the formation within Shendan to ensure that this grandson became a fool directly."
Lu Fan did not answer the Kowloon Xuan Gong Tower. The formation within the Divine Pill, he would not easily use it. Because once used. It is bound to expose the existence of Jiulong Xuanong Tower. It will be hard to explain by then.
Moreover, he has not reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.
Yan Qing wanted to win him, but it was not that simple.
With the qi running, Lu Fan was desperately recovering his injury, holding the epee's hand, slowly exerting his strength, and letting the blood flow on his arm.
Yan Qing also got up from the pit, and the black and white colors on her body were already much thinner.
There is only about 30% of the extremely golden power that can be used.
"Damn bastard."
Yan Qing scolded. He never thought that even if he rushed into the Yuan Gang Realm by relying on the ancient battle body, he still could not kill Lu Fan with a punch.
Lu Fan's terrible tenacity, and the attack method that is not afraid of life and death. Photographing him was a big trouble.
Yan Qing looked down at the sword wound on his chest, which was left by Lu Fan with the power of Dao on the Wufeng Epee.
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the fact is that Lu Fan really has the strength to threaten his life.
The killing intention in Yan Qing's eyes has been decided. Today, Lu Fan must not be left behind.
Only admitted to the hospital less than a year. You can grow from a small warrior in the inner gang to one who can compete with him. Then give Lu Fan another year. Isn't he going to go against the sky?
Yan Qing must not condone the existence of such a person. In particular, this person is still his opponent.
If such an enemy is not taken advantage of this opportunity to deal with it. Will definitely make him sleepless.
"The power of gold enters the body, and the five elements open."
Yan Qing sucked in his mouth, and Jin Zhili, who was wrapped around him, was instantly inhaled by him.
In this way, many masters in the sky are holding their brows.
Even the warrior who truly broke through to Yuan Gang step by step, did not dare to swallow the power of the ultimate five elements into his body. Most of the martial arts' internal organs and meridians and skeletons are not as powerful as the ultimate five elements. Swallowing this power, a little carelessly, is that the body collapsed and died.
The dean's eyes fell on Yan Qing's forehead. Others didn't pay attention, but the dean clearly saw Yan Qing above his head, and there was a faint appearance of the five elements array. This kind of formation is not like the formation of gang qi. It seems that the vitality of the gas-refining spirit has gathered, and this child may have another means.
The Dean turned his head and looked at Master Xingyuan. At this time, Master Xingyuan is still unhurried. Calm and calm.
Up to now, the five colleges of Yin-Yang Institute have lost three of them. If it is in accordance with the original competition rules, Yin-Yang Institute can now announce the loss.
When Lu Fan's three brothers recover, and then fight with Lu Fan and Yan Qing, the odds of Yiyuan Yuan are not small.
Why, Xingyuan is so confident.
While guessing in the dean's mind, below, Yan Qing's body began a new round of expansion.
The flesh and blood on his body were collapsing, and a gritty wound appeared on Yan Qing's body.
It's like something is coming out of Yan Qing's body. Watching the flesh crack tightly will make people feel pain.
But Yan Qing seemed to be more painful and more excited, with a twisted face and a horrified smile. From his cracked wound, a golden liquid appeared, as if his blood had smashed into gold.
Lu Fanqiang rushed up, his feet lightly, and his body crossed the distance of more than ten feet like a teleport, and came to Yan Qing.
As soon as the sword came out, the fiery red thunder fell on Yan Qing with the epee.
A series of explosions sounded. But Yan Qing didn't move at all and changed hands to hold Lu Fan's Wufeng Epee.
The strength is increasing, and the golden liquid flowing on Yan Qing's body has formed a pattern like lines.
At this moment, even the Dean exclaimed.
"The body of gold, the physique of the gods and soldiers. He actually did this."
Xing Yuan smiled and said: "If it wasn't for Yan Qing who also cultivated this. How could I pass on the ancient battle body to him together. Yi Yuanyuan has already lost. Yan Qing's body, strength, explosive power at this time are equivalent to Yuan Gang warriors around Gang triple. Even if all the students from Yiyuan Academy go together, there is no possibility of victory. "
As if confirming Xing Yuan's claim, changing hands, Yan Qing punched Lu Fan with a punch.
The terrible fist force directly dispersed the scaled dragon armor on Lu Fan's body, and Lu Fan was unwilling to turn around and kicked on Yan Qing's head.
But there was only a bang, and Yan Qing's head didn't move.
"Lu Fan. You forced me to use this trick. I'm proud of it. Now, you can die."
With his palm hard, Yan Qing dragged the man with his sword in front of him.
With a palm shot, the terrible force directly brought out the gas explosion, and all the sand and stones around them were shaken into powder.
Lu Fan flew dozens of feet away, crashed several high walls, and the Epee directly disengaged.
Yan Qing grabbed Wufeng Epee violently.
"This sword belongs to me."
Yan Qing said coldly. Then, step by step to the landing van.
Among the other branches, countless students stared at this with a dumbfounded look.
Yan Qing's power has already exceeded their expectations. Is this the strength of the chief of Yinyang Institute?
It's really shocking.
Lu Fanqiang propped up and thought of himself, blood spewing in his mouth.
Inside, Jiulong Xuanong Tower scolded and shouted: "The turtle grandson really kicked his nose on his face. Master, let me destroy him. I must destroy him."
Lu Fan's eyes also became deep, his left hand was determined to pinch, and the power of heaven and earth around him began to gather towards him.
"Are you going to die?"
Lu Fan smiled on his face.
Who is afraid of who.