Chapter 52: Target, Yang Fan

"That's it!"
Hearing the words of the three leaders, Yang Fan raised his mouth, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.
boom!
The fifth thunder came down.
Yang Fan stepped forward, with the momentum of becoming benevolent if he failed.
Only in a moment, Yang Fan and Lei Chai met, and they were smashed to the ground on the spot. His clothes were torn apart, leaving only some indescribable fabric.
At first glance, it might seem like luck, but in fact all this is just Yang Fan's bold ideas.
"Old Xiao, then Yang Fan is going to play and was punished to death by thunder, do you want to..."
A Tianjige disciple put his mouth on the ear of an old man surnamed Xiao underestimated.
Old Man Xiao frowned, feeling that something was wrong, that things were not easy.
"Look again."
"Master Dutong, look at Yang Fan...Should we start first?"
The head general of the Zhenxi Palace wearing armor saw Yang Fan's injury, his eyes lit up, but he looked at the leaders of other forces cautiously, and his impulsive mood immediately calmed down.
"No hurry, the two of them haven't moved yet. I will take action first, which is not good for me."
"Elder..." a disciple of the inner sect of the Sacred Sword Sect opened.
"No hurry." The law enforcement elder said two words lightly, and then ignored it.
"I'm not fooled, it seems that I'm going to bleed again."
Yang Fan secretly lowered the defense of the Five Elements Bagua Formation, otherwise it would be difficult for them to break.
boom! The sixth thunder penalty came.
"puff!"
Yang Fan was chopped on the spot and vomited blood and fell to the ground. He was beaten to the full strength of Refining Void, and his aura was weakened, and his strength dropped by more than half.
"good chance."
"It's now!"
"Give it to me!"
The elder Xiao, the armored general, and the law enforcement elder almost simultaneously exploded with all their strength and rushed towards the location where Yang Fan fell to the ground.
"kill!!!"
With the departure of the three leaders, the remaining three forces fought together, and the only thing that could distinguish the enemy from us was the clothes on the body as a mark.
"Hmph, old man Bai, I didn't expect to see you in hundreds of years, your strength has really risen."
It was Xiao Zhan, the deputy head of the Tianji Pavilion, who spoke with his mid-level strength.
"With each other." After the law enforcement elder Bai Sha and Xiao Zhan of the Sacred Swordsman slapped each other, they drew back and looked to the side.
"Xu Huang from Zhenxi Palace, you want to see me both lose and lose. Are you a good fisherman?"
Upon seeing this, Xu Huang, the leader of the Zhenxi Palace, had to join the battle between the two.
Xu Huang sacrificed a long spear and poked it towards Baisha.
"Asshole!"
Bai Sha cursed, his figure backed away, trying to avoid Xu Huang's spear.
"Where to go!"
Seeing this, Xiao Zhan hurriedly played a trick to seal Baisha's back path.
"Xiao Zhan, don't force me."
Bai Sha could only hold Xu Huang's spear.
The spear pierced Baisha's arm, leaving traces of blood behind. There was a slit in his arm, which was cut by Xu Huang's biting gun.
"roll!"

Bai Sha's right hand made a fist, and a sky-fire fist struck out, pushing Xu Huang back.
Then Bai Sha rushed towards Xiao Zhan.
"Old man Xiao, I've long seen you upset."
"Bai Ba, you have lived long enough, so go to die."
"I have no intention of fighting with you, Xu Huang, please." Xu Huang turned and flew towards Yang Fan.
"Don't think about it!"
The two separated again, speeding up, and chasing Xu Huang.
Yang Fan lay in the pit, his mouth raised, and he secretly sighed and took the bait.
boom! The seventh thunder penalty has been brewed, and the target is firmly locked on Yang Fan.
Only at this moment, the huge face in the sky saw Xiao Zhan, Xu Huang, and Bai Sha entering the area of ​​Yang Fan’s Tribulation. They suddenly became furious. The seventh thunder penalty that was supposed to come down came to an abrupt end at this time. Suddenly strengthened.
With a blast from the sky, four thunder penalties suddenly dropped, the thickest of which was directed at Yang Fan.
"No! Two people, Yang Fan is already seriously injured and is absolutely unable to resist the seventh thunder penalty. Why not stop the three of us and block the remaining thunder penalty, and then we will have our own skills?"
Upon seeing this, Bai Sha said hurriedly.
"Good." Xiao Zhan distanced and nodded in agreement.
"I have no opinion."
Just when they didn't notice, Yang Fan, who was pretending to be dead, secretly stamped a seal, and a wooden clone that was exactly the same as Yang Fan, even with the same aura of malaise, quietly replaced Yang Fan's place. The real Yang Fan hid under the Mu Clone with the help of the seal of the breath, so that the three of them could hardly detect the abnormality.
The reason for this, Yang Fan wanted to provoke a contradiction between the three forces.
Yang Fan believes that as long as someone captures the wooden clone first, he will definitely fight against the other two and return directly to the sect force, and then he will remove the wooden clone.
In this way, the fact that Yang Fan was caught alive was already firmly established. After the incident spread, other forces would never allow that force to occupy the elixir of ascension alone, so that it became a target of public criticism.
Some three cultivators of the combined stage joined, and the seventh thunder penalty of the enhanced Purple Cloud Thunder Penalty was quickly resolved. Immediately, the eighth way came.
However, the behavior of the three people has completely angered Heavenly Dao. The eighth thunder penalty was about to contact them, and at the same time it increased tenfold out of thin air, severely wounded the three and vomited blood. This level of thunder punishment requires at least the body of the tribulation period to resist.
"damn it."
Bai Sha squinted slightly, wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, glanced at the location of Yang Fan, and then transmitted to an inner disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect.
After receiving Baisha’s divine consciousness transmission, that disciple deliberately or unconsciously took the other disciples of the magic sword to deviate from the battlefield of the other two disciples. After retreating a few hundred meters, he gave an order to lead all the magic swords. The disciple of the door ran towards the location of the Sacred Blade.
"Hey, how did the people from the Swordsman Gate run away?"
A Tianji Pavilion disciple asked in doubt.
"Huh, I must be afraid of my Zhenxi Palace."
"You fart, Tianji Pavilion is no weaker than your Zhenxi Palace."
"Then why is the Tianji Pavilion ranked behind the Fire Source Country?" the soldier from the Zhenxi Palace said.
"This..." The Tianji Pavilion disciple who spoke first was speechless.
"It's as if your Zhenxi Palace can represent the fire country."
"You... presumptuous!"
The soldier's face was flushed as if being stuck in a sore spot.
indeed so.
The country of origin of fire is the country of origin of fire, and it is not in the slightest comparable to Zhenxi Palace. Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki ruled this fire source continent, but because the fire source continent was too large, it was dozens of times larger than the entire land area of ​​the earth, almost the surface area of ​​Jupiter.
It is because the area is too large to be controlled at all, so some places are allocated to his son and subordinate to his small forces to manage.
As for the top powers, as long as they don't subvert the Fire Source Country and rule the Fire Source Continent, the Fire Emperor doesn't care about it, but he won't let it go. Surveillance is also essential. In some major forces, the Fire Emperor faction basically had internal responses in the past, and apart from investigating whether there was a momentum of rebellion, there would be no other actions.
These inner Yings are basically dead waiters cultivated by the Fire Emperor since childhood, absolutely loyal to the Fire Emperor.
boom! The tenth thunder penalty finally came.
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