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Chapter 354 What Palm Technique

Yang Fan has amazing talent, and he can even just pursue himself, the sixth Yike of Wanxiang Family. At a young age, otherwise he had already reached such a state. If he could thrive in time, no one in the world would be able to deal with it.

He is here, at that time, where will Wanxiangmen live?

As a Yike from Wanxiangmen, since he had made a big mistake, he couldn't help but regret it anymore.

Yike's aura became more and more powerful, and Yang Fan's expression became more solemn. He felt that the aura of this Yike was not weaker than that of the second hall master of the Poison King Hall.

The middle-aged Yike suddenly moved forward Yang Fan quickly walked over. During his lifetime, a strong hurricane blew up. The powerful power of heaven and earth enveloped Yang Fan's body in a terrifying state.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the cracks under Yang Fan's feet extended around like spider webs. The blood vessels on Yang Fan's forehead became thicker, and the powerful pressure pressed Yang Fan so that he could not move.

"It seems that you have just entered the realm of a half-step master. Since you have just entered the realm, you have only learned the secrets of this realm. However, with your strength, being able to take over my momentum is enough to make it

I looked at you differently."

An expression of admiration appeared on Yike's face, his eyebrows slightly raised and he said to Yang Fan.

"I don't think you are a slut, but you're a long-winded person. Let's do it."

Yang Fan's eyes turned red in an instant, and a terrifying deterrence emanated from his body, and he gritted his teeth and shouted at Yike.

The terrifying spiritual power was circulating in the body, as if it was a huge divine beast that had just woken up. It raised its head and roared towards the heaven and earth. The power of the heaven and earth used by Yike to bind Yang Fan immediately dissipated.

A hint of astonishment flashed in Yike's eyes, he looked at Yang Fan with a gloomy expression, and said in a gloomy voice: "You actually have the spiritual power of a Western master. You are obviously a Silk Country, why do you have the same spiritual power as them?"

It is worthy of being Yike from Wanxiangmen. Since his rebirth, only Luo Shengyi has discovered all the spiritual power of Yang Fan. This Yike actually knows the spiritual power, and his vision is much wider than Luo Shengyi.

"Why do I have spiritual power? Don't think about it anymore, just think about whether you can leave here."

Yang Fan's mouth smiled a contemptuous smile and said coldly to the Yike.

Yike's expression seemed extremely contemptuous and said coldly: "I don't have much ability and a big tone, so let me call you."

Yang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted and he kicked Yike suddenly. With this kick, his fierce aura hit Yike's chest.

"It's really overestimating one's own abilities."

A mocking expression flashed in Yike's eyes, and a pair of white and tender right hands, which seemed like women, suddenly stretched out, directly blocking the cold momentum.

A strange space power flashed from Yike's hand, and he instantly crushed Yang Fan's kicking wind with his hands.

Yang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted again, and his body flashed, appeared behind Yike. He clenched his fists together, jumped high, and smashed hard towards Yike's head.

But the Yike was not panicked. His body moved slightly, his right hand pointed to Yang Fan's fist in the sky.

With a loud bang, the ground where Yike stood was cracked, a strong wind swept through, the grass on the ground next to it was uprooted, and the space between the two became distorted.

Yang Fan flipped back to the ground, and took three steps back to the back, his eyes full of fear.

"This Yike from Wanxiangmen has reached the level of a master soon. I didn't expect that he would meet such a powerful master when he returned to Liaonan."

Yang Fan thought secretly in his heart, his eyes full of solemn expression.

"I really didn't expect that the power in your body was so powerful, even to the point where it could threaten me. Unfortunately, you would not use the rules of this power and wasted your true energy in vain."

Yike looked at Yang Fan coldly and said to him faintly.

"Waste or not is not your final say. Even if you are stronger than me now, you will never be my opponent in a few years."

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with great confidence, and he said to the Yike with a slightly excited expression.

"Hmph, when a person's power is finally used up, the power between heaven and earth is inexhaustible. Maybe you are right, but can you still live today?"

Yike's body emitted a terrible power, guiding the power of heaven and earth, and squeezed towards Yang Fan from all around. This time the attack was even more terrifying than before.

Yang Fan let out a cold snorkeling, the true energy in his body was running wildly, ready to go, but at this moment, the Yike took a step forward and actually came directly to Yang Fan, with a palm that seemed to be empty.

Take a photo.

Yang Fan's face suddenly changed, and he thought to himself that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and raised his fists to greet him.

The two of them had their fists and palms facing each other, and Yang Fan's face suddenly turned red, and his body took three major steps backwards.

Yang Fan only felt that Yike's palm seemed to have attacked him, and no matter how he mobilized all the power in his body, he could not compete with him.

No matter what, this is because he has obtained the Island Xuan Gong for too short and is not proficient in the cultivation of true energy. Otherwise, even if he is not his opponent of Yike, he would not be beaten so embarrassed.

The Yike looked at Yang Fan, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes. Then he said coldly to Yang Fan: "It's a pity that your bones are in your body. Since you don't want to enter my Wanxiang Sect, let me let me

I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, the Yike took a step forward, and an incomparable aura squeezed towards Yang Fan with the power of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan secretly complained in his heart. Unfortunately, the Supreme Poisonous Worm is now refining the true energy absorbed from Leng Qingyue's body before refining it in the storage bracelet. He cannot wake up at this time.

In desperation, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, and rushed towards the Yike.

But the Yike in front of him was too powerful. The most terrible thing was that his control over the law of power was much higher than that of Yang Fan.

"This is a monster that popped up from where it is so powerful."

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, but he kept cursing in his heart.

"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the ending today."

Yike's face seemed very impatient. Although his realm was only much higher than Yang Fan, in order not to be discovered by the masters in southern Liaoning, he deliberately suppressed it a little.

But what unexpected happened was that Yang Fan's body was really strong, and the true energy in his body was also powerful and terrifying. Although Yike had already gained the upper hand at this moment, he only suppressed him and could not cause fatal damage to Yang Fan.

As a Yike, the key is to fight quickly and decide quickly. If you drag it here for too long, you will be discovered.

After thinking about it, Yike decided not to delay any more and planned to use all his strength to kill Yang Fan before attracting others' attention.

Yike's face showed a solemn look, and an extremely terrifying force emanated from his body, which made Yang Fan's face turn ashen in an instant.

"Damn it, there's no way, it seems that you can only use that palm technique."

A crazy look was seen on Yang Fan's face, and he instantly made a pose, and a domineering fighting spirit emanated from his body and spread between heaven and earth.

Within a radius of dozens of meters, the momentum suddenly became gloomy and murderous intent was full of murderous intentions.

This time, it was Yike's turn to change his expression.

The palm wind seemed extremely domineering, and within a radius of dozens of meters, it was full of terrible murderous aura. The power of the heaven and earth controlled by Yike was instantly cut into pieces by the palm wind.

A strong wind blew, and Yike's clothes had been smashed to pieces by the Ten Thousand Killing Palm.

"What palm technique? It's so powerful that with your strength, it's impossible to emit such a palm wind."
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