Twin martial arts

Lin Fan's hair was crystal clear, as if it was made of golden divine gold, and his whole body glowed with golden light, like a golden arhat who had fully cultivated. Every strand of hair was shining, like a melting pot.

His fists pierced Han Yu's chest, and the hand that pierced through the chest was holding a bright red heart, which belonged to Han Yu.

"How could it be?" Han Yu lowered his head, looking at the arm piercing through his chest in disbelief, with extreme remorse in his eyes.

"I'm just following what you said, just a punch." Lin Fan was extremely cold, with a sharp and pressing breath.

Han Yu laughed ho-huh, and blood froth kept coming out of his mouth. This sentence is so ironic.

Indeed, Lin Fan just followed his words and punched him to death.

But with this punch, his spirit and soul were scattered, and his physical body collapsed.

"I'm not willing to be with me"

Han Yu roared loudly, but did not finish, Lin Fan was not in the mood to listen, the golden light flickered, and with a bang, Lin Fan raised his arms, killing him into a blood mist, leaving no trace of blood or bones.

"kill!"

Han Shan rushed over, his eyes were violently red, and one hundred and eight black rays of light were shining and dazzling, like magic lights, surrounding him in circles.

"boom!"

Lin Fan twisted his body and bombarded him, his fist marks shone like a mountain of gold, just like this, he suppressed and killed Han Shan's fist mark offensive.

"die!"

Han Shan roared furiously, the blow failed, he stepped forward with his left step, and continued to kill with his right fist.

The one hundred and eight magic rings made a whirring sound and gathered on his right fist that was smashed out. It looked like the right arm of a demon god, it was too thick, and there was a black demon dragon guarding his Wushuang fist mark, trying to kill Lin Fan's soul. .

"war!"

Lin Fan's fighting spirit soared three thousand feet. He swung his fist, and the golden light rushed like a long river, collapsing the void and erasing the years.

"Bang bang bang!"

The big explosion continued, and the celestial glow surged like a flurry of dragons. In the space where the two of them fought, the black dragon's arch guard fist print was as dense as nine secluded demonic energy, and the golden light was as bright as the sun. The two fiercely collided, and they would wipe out each other. .

Everyone's face changed drastically.

How strong is this Han Shan's physical body? It cannot be kicked at all. It looks like a demon god, and it seems to be able to suppress the ages. However, Lin Fan was able to fight against him without defeat.

"Why are you so strong!" the soul refiner from Medicine God Valley gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. It seemed that it was impossible for Lin Fan to die here.

"Made!" The soul-refining expert in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land also cursed angrily. He saw Li Qingxuan's beautiful eyes glowing with a smile and love, staring at Lin Fan, as if he saw the idol in his heart. This made him very angry, and he wanted to directly Go up and fight Lin Fan with thousands of moves.

Of course, the result was that he didn't dare, this Lin Fan was really too strong, he would definitely be miserable if he charged forward, you know, in terms of physical strength alone, he couldn't compare to Han Shan.

"I don't believe it, I still can't kill you here!" Han Shan was furious.

Who is he?

One of the few people who set foot on that road in the prehistoric holy land, his physical strength should be the best among his contemporaries, but now, under repeated massacres, he still can't take down Lin Fan who is not ruled by his physical body. Embarrassment and resentment.

Lin Fan, why is he so strong both in cultivation and in body, he is almost the same generation as the truly invincible nations, so he is unwilling, if he can't kill Lin Fan here, he will live in this life Under Lin Fan's shadow, he could no longer cross over.

"Compared to physical strength, I, Lin Fan, am not afraid of anyone. I can suppress everyone of my generation. I will kill your soul today!"

Lin Fan also roared, this Han Shan is really too strong, at least among the contemporaries he has met in so many years, the physical body can really rule the roost, but so what?

His physical body has been tempered in thousands of ways, and has inherent order and rules, which should be able to suppress and kill all directions.

"Are you so proud and arrogant? Can you suppress everyone in the same generation? I will kill you today!" Han Shan was furious, was he underestimating him?

With a gloomy opening, he stepped in front of Lin Fan with one step. There were jet-black palm prints in his hands, like a mountain. It was the evolution of physical strength, without the slightest soul power inside, covering the sky and covering the sun, pressing towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, with the application of physical strength, could he be afraid of this cold mountain?

One must know that he hides all the incomplete martial arts in the waste skill pavilion in his mind and soul, and has browsed countless physical martial arts. He strikes calmly, embracing the sky with both hands in his arms.

"Buzz!"

The golden light rose like a ray of light, this is the Baoshan Seal, which was deduced by him with the strength of his body.

The void trembled, and a golden mountain appeared, like a sacred mountain where gods lived before ancient times, crushing the void and shaking this place.

This is the application of the power of the body, extremely fierce and domineering, as if the sky suppressed it, and slammed into Han Shan's palm print as black as a dark cloud.

Han Shan sneered, he specialized in physical training, and walked the only legendary road in the prehistoric holy land. His palm prints were slapped out with the means deduced by the giants in his holy land. Is there such a thing as easy to resist?Lin Fan will be robbed.

But soon, he felt something was wrong, the black palm prints he slapped seemed to be targeted, like a childish devil meeting a god, the palm prints were about to crack.

Sure enough, there was an incessant clicking sound in the next moment, and his pitch-black palm print was shattered by the golden Shenyue.

"when!"

The black palm prints were shattered, but the golden mountain was still pressing down, hitting the jade steps, everyone couldn't stand stably, their bodies were shaking, some people exclaimed, and some roared mournfully.

Because Lin Fan's blow seemed to startle the gods sleeping in the coffin, the overwhelming coercion rose again, and many people fell to their knees on the ground again.

"Did this alarm the gods?"

"The big fight on the jade steps angered the sleeping gods, and now they will be blamed. Do you want to punish us all?"

Everyone was trembling, feeling apprehensive.

Lin Fan's expression also changed. At this moment, he had an intuition to kneel on the ground and plead guilty to the unknown existence. It seemed that if he didn't kneel on the ground to plead guilty, he would be robbed.

Han Shan grinned grimly, he also had this feeling, but the one hundred and eight magic rings around his body isolated most of the coercion, so although his activities were restricted, he could still fight and fight.

He looked fiercely at Lin Fan who seemed to be suppressed. Could it be that even the sky is helping him?How did this Lin Fan not die?

"Boom!"

He continued to charge and kill, and the one hundred and eight magic rings derived from the human body evolved into one hundred and eight ghost dragons, and they rushed towards Lin Fan in a ghostly manner. The magic dragon roared and spit out black dragon Breathing, the wings are pitch-black, ferocious and terrifying.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of rays of light behind Lin Fan's head, like Buddha's light, erupted now. Countless golden dragons came from behind him. The golden dragon scales were shining brightly, and the giant golden claws reflected a compelling golden light.

"Ow"

This is a different kind of decisive battle. Everything here is distorted, and even the jade steps seem to be bursting. Of course, the coercion that seems to be able to shake the eternal blue sky is even stronger.

"Lin Fan, stop, are you trying to kill us all?"

"Lin Fan, are you outraged? Are you going to put us all to death because of your own selfishness?"

The soul-refining masters of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land and the Medicine God Valley roared, accusing Lin Fan.