Ten seconds later, Zheng Jielin, who was originally charming and charming, had become an eighty or ninety-year-old woman.
With long white hair all over the head, not only the face, but also the back of the hands are full of folds.
"Sun Wukong, today, I must...kill you."
Zheng Jielin's sickly face trembled wildly, her voice became hoarse, and she would die at any time.
Yang Fan's eyes were indifferent, but he was a little surprised when he looked at Zheng Jielin.
Mid-fit! ! !
A person in the middle stage of Void Refining can reach the later stage of the fit by burning his vitality, and he has crossed a big realm.
Although he knew that Zheng Jielin would die after using this trick, Yang Fan had to admire Zheng Jielin's determination to kill him.
"The system shows the opponent's combat effectiveness."
Yang Fan said silently in his heart.
"Dididi..."
"55100!"
"Fifty-five thousand combat power can be compared with my pure super game state."
According to this value.
In Dragon Ball, Super Sai 2 is at least twice stronger than Super Sai 1, so the fighting power of Super Sai 2 should be at least about fifteen.
But it will not exceed two hundred thousand.
As for Super Race Three...
More than four hundred thousand.
Perhaps, when I break through to Super League Two, I will not even be afraid of being immortal.
Yang Fan thought to himself.
"Take your life!!!"
Zheng Jielin let out a heartbreaking roar.
Forcibly placed the Five Elements Fan in his body, and immediately, five majestic attributes of true vitality burst out.
Dididi!
The combat effectiveness has changed.
63800!
Has entered the late stage of the fit!
Yang Fan frowned slightly.
boom!
Zheng Jielin yelled again, and then blasted towards Yang Fan's face with lightning speed.
"Good coming!"
Yang Fan stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and collided with Zheng Jielin's fist.
Bang! ! !
The two fists collided, stirring up a strong wind and bringing up dust everywhere.
The smoke and dust dissipated, leaving only Yang Fan on the ground. There were only moving traces of less than ten centimeters on the ground, indicating that Yang Fan was shaken back.
Looking at Zheng Jielin, there is no sign of her in the same place.
A hundred meters away, Zheng Jielin struggled to get up, vomiting blood mixed with internal organ fragments.
The strong in Mahayana, terrifying!
"How is it possible? I now have the strength of the late stage of the fit, how is it possible that I am not your opponent?!!!"
Zheng Jielin let out a stern cry.
"You don't know anything about power."
"Although you already have the strength in the late stage of the fit. But! You can't control this power at all, let alone use it at will. Now you, at best, compete with the people in the early stage of the fit. And I...hehe. .."
As soon as the two words came out, Zheng Jielin felt Yang Fan's mockery of herself.
He rushed madly, punching and kicking Yang Fan like a shrew.
"The time is almost here, the vitality you consume should be almost finished, then, it's time to get you on the road."
"Super Saiyan 1, open!!!"
Dididi!
65,000!
The combat power given by the system only shows the amount of energy in the body. If you detect people who focus on living and cultivating, the combat power will be extremely low. After all, the combat power is only a rough idea of a person’s strength, not absolute.
For example, the current Yang Fan, who started Super League One, has only 65,000 combat effectiveness, but his strength is definitely able to compete with the mid-term.
The Bloody Soul Reaper took out, Yang Fan's face sank, and he didn't say much, and pierced Zheng Jielin's heart.
Zheng Jielin's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously pulled out a five-element fan with an empty shell to resist.
The two magic weapons touched together, and the expected metal collision did not happen.
Yang Fan directly brought a knife to Zheng Jielin's back.
Yang Fan held the handle of the knife in the opposite direction with his right hand, and stabbed it backward.
Puff!
Zheng Jielin's body trembled, her breath quickly dissipated.
Puff!
This time it was the sound made by Yang Fan when he pulled out the Bleeding Soul Reaper.
On the viewing platform, the Lord of the Divine Blade Gate let out a heartbreaking roar, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were tight.
At this moment, his intention to kill Yang Fan reached its culmination.
"Hehe, Monkey King did a good job."
The great elder Xun Jian flew and stroked his beard, very proud.
"Humph!"
Tyrant snorted coldly and didn't care. Although Zheng Jielin was the daughter of a palace master and an inner disciple of the Sword Sect, it was not worthwhile to smash the Sword Sect for a girl.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the cultivator in the middle stage of refining the emptiness, gaining 700 points, 2500 gas luck, and 70,000 experience."
With the death of Zheng Jielin, the source stone of the five elements that was originally in the five elements fan returned to the five elements fan.
"Identification!"
When Zheng Jielin died, the imprint of the five-element fan also disappeared.
"Good thing! Nine-star magic weapon."
"Ding! Do you want to recycle the nine-star magic weapon and five-element fan? Recycling can get ten thousand refinery essence."
At this time, the system's voice sounded abruptly, and the voice became friendly.
Yang Fan did not reply, but silently opened the system mall and found the five-element fan.
"Fifty thousand! Fuck! I knew it was nothing good. Fortunately, I was smart and didn't get into the routine of the system."
system:"......"
Half an hour later, the nine people from Divine Sword Gate came to the front of the internal teleportation formation.
"Brother, what are you?"
A disciple was puzzled.
"It's nothing, just reap the benefits."
"Sit back for profit?"
Everyone is more puzzled.
"You'll know then."
Immediately, Yang Fan took out a barbecue rack, many barbecue skewers, and various seasonings in the eyes of everyone in amazement.
"Hey, look, brother, what are you doing?"
"It seems to be... cooking?"
As soon as this was said, the disciple himself did not believe it.
But when Yang Fan started the fire, everyone knew that he was really cooking, but this meal... a little strange.
The meat skewers are grilled in the fire, and the meat on the outer layer has been thoroughly cooked. The golden oil dripped on the wood, making a chick.
"It's cooked!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Fan quickly sprinkled MSG, sesame oil, cumin powder...
After a while, an alluring scent filled the entire defense formation.
Cuckoo...
A female disciple couldn't stand the scent, and her stomach made a hungry reminder.
The female disciple blushed.
"I... I can't take it anymore."
In the end, one of the disciples couldn't help but came up to Yang Fan, squatted down, and then stared at the chicken legs being sprinkled with spices.
"Want to eat?"
Yang Fan said deliberately.
The disciple nodded vigorously.
"take it."
After sprinkling the salt, Yang Fan took out a chicken leg again.
The disciple heard that, three steps in two steps, picked up the chicken legs, two or three bites, and the bones were all eaten.
"Delicious!!!"
The disciple shed tears happily, and at the same time he did not forget to the oil stains on the of the chicken legs previously held.
Hum!
At this moment, the disciple's consciousness was shocked, and he was suddenly promoted to the late Yuanying stage.
"This...this...this, can this chicken leg enhance the spirit?"
Another disciple of the Divine Sword Sect exclaimed, and then quickly ran to Yang Fan, and after consent, he finished a bunch of tenderloin.
Hum! ! !
The same situation happened to him.
Infant transition period!
Everyone was dumbfounded and gathered in front of the grill, waiting for the next cooked grill.
