Chapter 489: Shuangba

? "Kill the Soul King of the Senior Soul King?"
The middle-aged man couldn’t help his eyes burst when he heard his father’s words, and he looked at his father with a puzzled look: "Father, I believe that the soul king killed the soul king, but killing the senior soul king is a bit too fake. In the middle, at least seven small realms have been crossed! Can this kid be so capable?"
"Ah……"
Before the old man could speak, Su Fan sneered: "Do I have the ability to use your body to try it out?"
"Try it? Good! Try it!" The middle-aged man's face sank, and said viciously: "Boy, the rumors are not necessarily true. Some are just rumours. Today, I will use my strength. Come and break your lies!"
"Cage palm!"
The middle-aged man yelled, stepped out and rushed towards Su Fan, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and his palms covered the air like an airtight cage!
Black clouds rose above the cage, and the whole inn instantly became dark!
"You guys get out of the way first!"
Su Fan brushed his hand and a gust of wind blew up, gently pushing Yang Xiaofei and others aside to avoid the area covered by the cage palm.
After settling down Yang Xiaofei and the others, Su Fan's eyes were sharp, and a finger suddenly clicked. The thick finger force pierced the dark cage in an instant, and he pointed straight to the palm of the air!
Boom!
"what!"
The two demon tiger phantoms roared, and the palms in the sky suddenly broke apart, a creak of dislocation of bones came, and the middle-aged man screamed and flew to the rear!
"This...this is the power of the two devil tigers!"
"What, isn't Su Fan the Soul Lord? Why is his power so terrifying? Is he still a body cultivator?"
"Impossible! He is already a sword repairer, if he goes to refine his body again, it would be too enchanting!"
"This is not good. Su Fan can become a Half-Step Soul King at a young age. This shows that his cultivation aptitude must be very strong. I think it shouldn't be difficult for him to cultivate both sword and body!"
"Hey! If he is really capable of repairing both sword and body, then he will really become the first person in the ages!"
...
The mobs all looked at the demon tiger phantom beside Su Fan with shocked expressions, and started talking in low voices.
"Hui'er!" Seeing that his son was severely injured by Su Fan, the old man hurried forward to catch his son. He roared: "Hui'er, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"Father! This stinky boy interrupted my right arm, and we used a combined attack to kill him!"
Although the middle-aged man was blushing with pain, his tone of speech was still fierce.
"But what about your injury?" The old man said with concern: "Or you should take a break first and let Daddy deal with this little crap!"
"Father! It's okay, I can use my left arm to perform a combined attack!" The middle-aged man said with a grim expression: "I must have this stinky boy not die!"
Seeing that his son insisted on killing Su Fan, the old man did not continue to persuade his son to rest. He nodded fiercely and said, "Okay! Let's let our father and son make a quick fight, and wait for this little mess to come and heal you. !"
Su Fan sneered after hearing this.
Quick decision?
Just die quickly!
"Su Fan! Now, I admit that you do have some abilities!" The middle-aged man walked back again with the help of the old man, and he looked at Su Fan with a look of resentment: "But...you don't even have the ability anymore. It can't be the opponent of my father and son, so how powerful is the two devil tigers, it only takes a moment to kill you!"
"Father, make a combined attack!"
"Good! Fantian Fist!"
"Cage palm!"
"Oneness! Skyshaking prison cage tactics!"
The Weng’s double tyrants shouted together, and the old man fisted into the air, and the middle-aged man’s palms fell once again. When the fists met, the horrible energy fluctuations spread in all directions like ripples in the water!
Crunch! boom!
This terrifying energy storm directly smashed the entire inn, and the torrent of energy wiped out a large number of mobs watching the battle!
"No! Quick retreat! This combined attack technique is too terrible, and we will all die if we stay!" a mob shouted in panic.
Hoop!
The mobs were so scared that they ran away, and in a blink of an eye, they all ran away!
Mrs. Yinzhu almost cried when she saw this scene, she finally gathered so many soul kings, so she was scared away by her two husbands!
"I block!"
Yang Xiaofei propped up a gas mask to protect the three of Liao Wusheng behind him, but the inn that collapsed did not hurt them at all.
Wow!
As the inn collapsed, the energy of the riot spread to further places, and a large number of buildings on this street fell one after another. If it weren't for the rioters, the people in these houses were all gone. , Otherwise I am afraid there are already piles of corpses.
Mrs. Yinzhu shivered in a corner. She had not been in contact with the Weng’s double tyrants for a long time. She didn’t know much about their legendary combined attack. At this time, she saw the power of this combined attack. There is a blank in the brain!
This terrible destructive power, let alone a half-step soul emperor, is afraid that ten half-step soul emperors can be killed!
She subconsciously looked at where Su Fansuo was standing. In the next moment, her pupils shrank sharply, and she whispered in a low voice, "Impossible! How could he have nothing to do!"
That's right! In the sight of Mrs. Yinzhu, Su Fan was standing in place very safely!
As soon as the energy flow that seemed terrifying to Mrs. Yinzhu hit Su Fan, they were very strangely scattered, and not a single bit fell on Su Fan!
It's like this method of combined attack does not belong to the Weng clan's double tyrants, but Su Fan's own martial arts.
And the same thing who couldn't believe this weird scene was the Weng family double tyrants themselves. They looked at Su Fan standing motionless in shock, and a kind of inexplicable fear was vaguely born in their hearts!
When Mrs. Yinzhu and the Weng family were shocked, Su Fan, who had not moved, finally moved!
"The flashy combined attack technique, the thunder is loud and the rain is small, there is nothing new!" Su Fan said indifferently: "If this is the unique skill you are proud of, then I am sorry, this kind of martial arts is a bit of a problem. No interest at all!"
"I wasted so much time, but showed me such a martial arts. Seriously, I am very unhappy!" Su Fan gently raised his hand, his eyes boiled with murderous intent: "Only with your life. To make up for my wasted time!"
"dead!"
The light and shadow of the sword in the depths of the soul shook, and Su Fan used his palm to replace the sword with a stroke, and a golden sword light that was hundreds of feet long fell from the sky!
boom!
Everywhere the golden sword light passed was divided into two, and even the space was dislocated because it couldn't bear to be split, and the violent energy flow was directly split into nothingness!
As for Weng’s double tyrants?
Long before the sword light fell, it was crushed by the monstrous sword intent and turned into slag, and the dead could not die again!
(End of this chapter)