Ji Jun suppressed Yang Fan's killing intent in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"It's very simple. After playing with you for so long, I'm a little tired. So, give me your defensive magic weapon as my shot fee."
Yang Fan thought for a while and said
"what?"
Ji Jun's eyes widened, he laughed as he heard the big joke.
"Boy, I think you are thinking that you are crazy. Do you think that if you can tie me, you can do whatever you want?"
Ji Jun pointed at Yang Fan and smiled angrily.
"Boy, do you think that I am the strongest in Ji Guo Gongfu? Give you three breaths, otherwise, once my Ji parents come out, it will be your death date."
"Hey, in that case, then I can only..."
Yang Fan, who was suspended in the air, bowed slightly and drank from his mouth.
"The sixth door, Jingmen, open!"
Hum!
The terrifying coercion swept all around, and the surrounding monks were not noticed for a while, and were instantly repelled by the sudden burst of breath.
In the sky, Yang Fan was surrounded by green light, and his realm was constantly rising.
The late stage of the fit...the perfect fit...the early stage of the tribulation...the middle stage of the tribulation!
Just a breath of effort, Yang Fan's realm came to the middle of the Tribulation.
"what happened?"
Many monks have not yet reacted to the situation just now.
"Look at the sky!"
A well-integrated monk who was about to break through the Tribulation Period pointed to the sky and shouted.
It's just that his expression looks extremely shocked.
Some monks of lower strength were directly crushed to their knees.
"what?"
Ji Jun looked blank.
It's just that Yang Fan didn't give him time to react, and with a swish, he came directly to Ji Jun and threw a punch.
Bang!
Ji Jun flew upside down like a cannonball.
Everyone only saw a black shadow blasted off and smashed into the Palace of Ji Guo, knocking up a large area of dust, and for a while could not see Ji Jun's life and death.
"This..."
Among the cultivators who were watching, the weaker ones couldn't see Yang Fan's cultivation level at all. He only knew that Yang Fan suddenly increased his strength just now, and then suddenly appeared in front of Ji Jun, blasting Ji Jun to the ground with a punch.
Jin Jianhua, who was watching now, was about to leave. At this moment, he showed a look of surprise, and he suddenly felt that Yang Fan's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he came to the middle of the catastrophe in the blink of an eye.
"Unexpectedly, he has a technique that can increase his strength without burning his lifespan and blood. This Ning Caichen is getting more and more interesting."
Jin Jianhua knew Yang Fan privately through Jin Sihan and knew that he was a casual cultivator. However, a casual cultivator in the mid-combination stage has the strength comparable to the half-step tribulation period. There are such arrogances on the Five Source Continent, but they are only the core disciples of the top powers. Now Yang Fan has no side effects to improve strength Of exercises. Therefore, Jin Jianhua can be sure that Yang Fan must be the arrogant of a certain top power. As for why he is not in the sect, he should have come out to experience it.
This gave Jin Jianhua the idea to win over Yang Fan.
Cough!
Ji Jun’s cough sounded from underground.
"How could you... so strong... ahem!"
The dust dispersed, leaving a large hole three meters in diameter and one meter deep on the ground. Keng Nai Jijun reached out with one hand on the ground and pulled up to his feet.
When everyone looked at him, they saw Ji Jun's figure in a panic, and his upper body was damaged. Although Ji Jun was over half a hundred years old, he was still very strong.
There are six pack abdominal muscles under the strong muscles. As his arms go, the upper arm and biceps add up to 20 centimeters thick.
Some female nuns have seen them, their cheeks are flushed, or their heads are missing, or they block their vision with their hands.
However, some female monks who blocked their vision with their palms secretly observed through the gap between their fingers.
The customs in the Wuyuan Continent are still very conservative, so among the male cultivators, unless they are those sturdy and reckless big men, other male cultivators will never show their upper body in the street.
Huh!
In the next moment, Yang Fan came to Ji Jun and grabbed the Qingyang Demon Slayer Umbrella in front of him.
"No!"
Ji Jun endured the severe pain and firmly grasped Qingyang's Demon Slayer.
"Give you a choice."
At this moment, behind Ji Jun, another Yang Fan appeared. He also carried a person in his hand. He was the young master of the Ji family who had been abolished for cultivation, that is, Ji Chengping's son.
Although Ji Chengping was stupid, his survival instinct made him feel that he was on the verge of life and death. Ji Chengping continued to struggle, still shouting.
"Abba, save me, Abba, save me..."
"Ping'er!"
Ji Jun's pupils shrank, and a bad premonition grew.
"This defensive magic weapon or your son's life, choose one."
Yang Fan's clone stubbornly pinched Ji Chengping's neck. Behind Yang Fan's clone, the elders of the Ji family surrounded the clone, but because there was still Ji Chengping on the clone, they did not dare to move.
"I..."
For a time, Ji Jun fell into entanglement.
His son has been abolished, and his soul is damaged, he has become a fool. If it was someone else in the Ji family, he would definitely choose Qingyang Demon Slayer Umbrella, but Ji Jun still had his fatherly love for Ji Chengping in his heart.
"Give you ten breath time."
Yang Fan looked indifferently.
"Guess how Ji Guogui will choose?"
"You have to ask, don't want this kind of son."
"..."
Jin Jianhua was lost in thought.
"If I fell into this kind of scene, what would I choose?"
Yang Fan said, "There are still five breaths."
Ji Jun's figure trembled.
"There are still two breaths."
Ji Jun sweated heavily on his forehead.
At this time, Yang Fan's avatar burned with a dark flame on his left hand, only ten centimeters away from Ji Chengping.
Click!
In the end, at the last moment when there was still a breath of time, Ji Jun let go of his grasping Qingyang Demon Slayer.
"well!"
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, and the Qingyang Demon Umbrella was wrapped into the system in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the Qingyang Demon Slayer Umbrella was brought into the system space by Yang Fan, Ji Jun directly snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from his face, and his breath instantly languished.
Losing contact with the magic weapon of his life, Ji Jun's soul was injured, and his realm was unstable in the blink of an eye. He fell from half-step through the catastrophe period to complete integration.
"System, help me erase the imprint on it."
"Ding! Successfully erased the imprint of the soul, costing three hundred points."
Host: Yang Fan
Physique: Chaos Five Elements Body, Diamond Glass Body
Points: 11700
Luck value: 6145
Refining essence: 8700
The essence of exercises: 1500
Combat power: (normal) 40000 (full force) 105000
Experience: 1350003000000 in the early stage of integration
Equipment: Soul Whip, Blood Hidden Soul Reaper, Six Hidden Sets of King Glory, Qingyang Demon Umbrella, Mantra Pen
Cultivation methods: Duan Chen, Chaos Five Elements Jue, Naruto Ninjutsu Encyclopedia, Hum Harley Method, Three Thousand Thunder Movement, Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, Diamond Glass Jue Destruction Finger, Royal Fire Jue, Gilt Heart Method, Burning Heaven Immortal Step, Jinglei Slash, Ice God Curse, Nine Heavens Refining Soul Judgment
