Chapter 293: The death of the death, the wound of the wound (for subscription)

"Day Tiger!!!"
Yang Fan let out a low roar, and quickly hit a dozen punches with both fists. The speed was at least one hundred times the speed of sound. The air around his body exploded, and those internal killers in the dark night who had only fit period were shocked to vomit blood on the spot.
"Hurry up!!!"
Anyi and Tonglao's bloodless faces were extremely frightened.
As Yang Fan punched his fist at full speed, the sweat of his body quickly evaporated, turning the green halo surrounding Yang Fan into blue steam.
Yang Fan believes that even the people who created the Eight Door Dunjia in Naruto will be shocked and drop their jaws when they see their terrifying power.
After all, the Naruto World's strength system is not high, the shadow-level powerhouse will not exceed the Golden Core stage, and the Six Dao Immortals will not exceed the Consolidation Stage, and now Yang Fan is in the Mahayana stage.
Day Tiger is an advanced physical technique used after opening the seventh door of the eight-door Dunjia: Shocking Door. Perform a concentrated, ultra-high-speed front fist attack on the opponent, first compressing the air and then spreading it in one breath. The user will generate blue vapor around the body due to the evaporation of sweat.
The huge energy formed by compressed air, the tiger hit Anichi and Tong Lao in the blink of an eye, and the two of them had no chance to dodge at such a close distance and were directly hit.
Anyi and Tong Lao are like broken kites, slamming into the stronger formation on the fifth floor.
boom!
The formation prohibits a violent explosion, and the formation that can defend the strongest person in the tribulation period with a full blow was broken. The two vomited blood, pierced the wall, and flew outside the building.
The many platinum killers who were still watching downstairs heard a violent explosion from the fifth floor. When everyone looked, they saw only two familiar figures falling to the ground from the fifth floor.
Someone came closer and collapsed to the ground in fright.
When someone else saw it, they were so scared that they hurriedly walked away.
Leng Bichun looked curiously, her pupils shrank, and her heart was extremely shocked.
"Who did this? Could it be Ma Xudong?"
On the ground, the two lay like dead dogs, Anichi's body bends at a strange angle. At this time, he breathed more and less, and was dying.
Looking at Tong Lao again, I saw that his old face was full of pain, his chest collapsed, and blood was constantly spraying out of his mouth, his injuries were more serious than that of An Yi.
Tong Lao closed his eyes tightly, his chest up and down, but every time he breathed, the blood in his mouth spewed out without money, very embarrassed. The monk who was in the tribulation period has only the fit period left at this moment. If someone wants to kill him at this time, anyone here can do it.
If this kind of injury is placed on the planet Earth, it will die within ten minutes.
"Asshole!"
Xing Daorong was extremely angry, but suddenly, his face changed, and his eyes turned towards Yang Fan's three shadow clones.
Xing Daorong cursed secretly, and the figure flew towards the three avatars.
However, the one person standing in front of Xing Daorong is the deity of Yang Fan.
"Go away!"
Xing Daorong roared and blasted out with a fist, sweeping around with terrifying vigor. This punch contains at least half of Xing Daorong's strength.
Not to be outdone, Yang Fan fought back with his fists.
Bang!
First came the clash of fists, followed by an explosion that was stronger than before.
"Die!"
Yang Fan didn't have the slightest affection for the people in the dark night, and the three shadow clones of the Tribulation Period cultivation base cast their magic skills one after another, blasting towards the group of fourteen people!
"stop!"
Xing Daorong's eyes were about to split, and his killing intent overflowed. He wanted to stop, but he was firmly restrained by Yang Fan's deity.
"No!"
"Ahhhhh! Forgive me..."
"My lord is forgiving, I don't want to die..."
"..."
Yang Fan’s three shadow clones did not give Xing Daorong a chance to rescue. The shadow clones in the super game mode were so terrifying. With just a few punches, they blasted 14 people into the air, smashed through the walls, and crashed into the shadow building. The array that lights up outside is prohibited.
Puff puff......
Fourteen people slammed into the formation and were shocked back by the formation. The fourteen were seriously injured again and smashed to the ground severely. The many combined killers on the ground were shocked.
Several hapless assassins didn't evade in time, and the assassins inside the dark night fell and suffered serious injuries.
"What a terrifying power!"
Some kind killers helped those people up or checked the injuries.
"Dead...dead! The Shadow Guard is dead."
A middle-aged assassin looked at the person in the shadow that had lost his breath on the ground with a terrified expression.
The crowd was in an uproar, and at the same time, they were still wondering who dared to kill in the shadow branch.
"These two are also dead!"
There was another cry of exclamation, and everyone looked at it and saw two Shadow Guards with their bodies stacked on top of each other quietly lying motionless in the pit.
Someone didn't believe it, stepped forward to check, and then shook his head.
Immediately after that, the monk went to check the other Shadow Guards, and after a few counts, ten of the 14 Shadow Guards had died. The remaining four were panting and were seriously injured lying on the ground, unable to stand up.
"Look, the captain of the Shadow Guard is up."
Everyone looked at it again, only to see that Dianyi was holding the ground pale, still chewing in his mouth.
As he swallowed the contents of his mouth, everyone only saw that his wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only a minute later, the body wound healed more than half.
"Damn it, I wasted a too-clear spirit pill."
Anyi felt very distressed when he thought of Taiqing returning the precious pill.
Item: Taiqing Returning Spirit Pill
Explanation: Nine-Rank Healing Pill, after being taken by monks below the Mahayana period, it can instantly recover 80% of the physical wounds, but it can only heal the wounds and cannot detoxify the negative effects caused by foreign objects.
At this time, on the fifth floor of the Dark Night Building, Xing Daorong looked ugly, staring at the three shadow avatars of Yang Fan.
Bang!
Yang Fan's deity made a seal, and the three shadow avatars were unlocked immediately.
"It seems that I guessed wrong from beginning to end. There is no so-called top power behind you and the Mahayana master who protects you."
"and then?"
Yang Fan said with a smile.
"You are the one who killed Shi Yangyan in Golden Origin Country!"
"Presumably, you must have used some despicable means, otherwise, with your rashly promoted Mahayana cultivation base, you can't be Shi Yangyan's opponent at all. Yes, yes, it must be so."
Xing Daorong showed a haughty look, this is the pride that a strong Mahayana should have.
"Really? Then you can try to see if my strength is false."
After all, Yang Fan hooked his finger.
"you wanna die!"
Xing Daorong was furious, and with a low growl, he slew towards Yang Fan.
"Thunder Palm!"
Xing Daorong condensed his true energy on his right hand, and then shot it out with one palm.
A blue-purple tiger formed by thunder and lightning roared, rushing towards Yang Fan with unstoppable terror.