Although Yang Fan's current strength has just entered the realm of a half-step master, the power of this kick is still several tons.

Feeling the oncoming sword energy, He Liang's expression instantly became very frightened. His body turned from an incredible angle and avoided the steel knife in danger. As soon as he arrived, he suddenly pierced into a rockery in the manor. The handle of the knife was still trembling slightly.

He Liang took a breath of air conditioning. As soon as he turned his body, Yang Fan had already appeared in front of him.

"Eagle Claws."

He Liang let out a low growl, and a decisive expression appeared on his face. All the true energy in his body condensed on a pair of eagle claws, and suddenly grabbed Yang Fan's vital point.

"It's too late to fight hard now."

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and the true energy in his body quickly moved, and he slapped He Liang with a palm.

The palm of this palm was fierce, as if only this palm was left between heaven and earth. At a mysterious angle, it avoided He Liang's eagle claws and slapped him with a palm.

With a roar, He Liang's body suddenly flew backwards, hitting the wall, and unconscious.

**, who was fighting with Leng Qingyue, had a sharp change in expression, and a look of horror flashed through her eyes.

But in just over ten minutes, he was the only one of the four masters. The three famous masters in the world were defeated by Yang Fan.

"You can't fight anymore, you have to run away, otherwise you might have lost your life here."

It's up to him alone, let alone fighting Yang Fan, it's hard to deal with Leng Qingyue and Zhao Jun.

Thinking of this, ** knocked Leng Qingyue back with one punch, and his body flashed and fled towards the gate of the manor.

"Don't think you'll just run away like that."

A murderous aura flashed in Leng Qingyue's eyes, and a weapon suddenly appeared in her hand, with a black light shining on it, stabbing at ** fiercely.

Leng Qingyue suffered from He Meiyi's loss last time on a luxury cruise ship and was poisoned by her weapon. When Yang Fan detoxified her, she immediately got such a weapon.

At this moment, ** waved his hand back and wanted to use his true energy to push the weapon away, but he didn't expect that the weapon would scratch his fingers. The toxin exploded instantly, and his body suddenly froze. Then the weapon was inserted into his Above the arm.

As the toxin spread inside **'s body, one of his arms quickly became numb, and Wu Bo's eyes showed a sense of determination.

He reached out and pulled out the weapon on his arm, waved it upwards, and the poisoned arm fell directly to the ground, and continued to twitch.

He dropped the weapon in his hand, covered his arm, and barely tried his best to escape to the gate.

"I still want to escape."

Leng Qingyue was about to pursue her, but was pulled by Yang Fan and said to her: "Forget it, it's not easy for these people to practice until the late stage of condensation, so let them run away."

Leng Qingyue looked back at Yang Fan, then nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

Yang Fan slowly turned around, looked at Xiang Tianba with a pale face, and said lightly: "Xiang Tianba, I didn't expect this would be the result."

As Yang Fan's eyes glanced at everyone's faces, Xiang Tianba's subordinates involuntarily retreated backwards, their eyes filled with horror.

Before Xiang Tianba spoke, Yang Fan suddenly felt a familiar aura appear, his expression immediately became solemn, and he said coldly: "Since you are here, why are you still sneaking? It seems that Wanxiangmen People are always not on the table."

As Yang Fan finished speaking, it seemed as if a breeze blew, and Tianlang's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the yard, looking at Yang Fan with a cold expression.

Yang Fan didn't find it strange that Tianlang would appear here. Wan Xiangmen regarded him as a thorn in his eyes. Of course, Tianlang could not miss such an excellent opportunity. He would definitely appear here and hit him in an ambush.

"Mr. Tianlang, you are still here."

Xiang Tianba's expression seemed to be excited and shouted happily at Tianlang.

Tianlang's identity is very special. His secret identity is a Yike, but his open identity is a big man in Yanjing. He has connections with many aristocratic families. As long as he is here, Yang Fan will not be able to continue to be rampant today.

"Haha, you know I'm going to come, but you still dare to come here to make trouble. Where did you come from? You dare to be so arrogant."

Tianlang's eyes stared at Yang Fan in front of him, and said slowly with a contemptuous and disdainful look in his eyes.

"You have come a long time ago, why don't you save those guys?"

Yang Fan's expression was a little confused and asked Tianlang.

"It's just some useless things, and I don't deserve to help me.

Xiang Tianba's expression froze instantly, his mouth twitched constantly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head.

Tianlang was his last straw at this time. At this time, he knew that he had deliberately not helped the four masters just now, and Xiang Tianba did not dare to be dissatisfied.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly said to Tianlang: "You don't care anymore, why bother coming out? You must know that your two Yikes are dead at Xiang Tianba's hands."

"Yang Fan, don't think of framed me on the head. The two masters of Wanxiang Sect are just dead at your hands. Do you still want to argue?"

The expression on Xiang Tianba's face changed slightly and he shouted quickly.

Tianlang frowned slightly and said to Yang Fan: "As Yike, they must have the awareness of dying when they come out. No matter what, they are indeed dead at your hands. As their online line, I must serve you.

They complete the task."

Yang Fan frowned and looked at Tianlang with a gloomy look, and he was murmured in his heart.

The two fighting spirits in his storage bracelet have been used in his journey to the barren mountains. When he faced Tianlang, he also used the Ten Thousand Killing Palm Method.

At this time, his trump card was only the last fighting spirit in the storage bracelet, and the supreme poisonous insect that was refining the true qi in his body. They were all his last trump card. He didn't want to use it until the last moment.

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Moreover, he is self-esteem and is still refining the true qi in his body at this moment. He has no way to help Yang Fan take action. If Yang Fan forcibly awaken it, his previous efforts will be in vain.

"Sister Qingyue, Uncle Zhao Jun, you guys retreat."

Yang Fan's expression was serious and he slowly said to the two of them.

"Yang Fan, this old guy is very powerful. You are no match for him alone, so it is better for the three of us to deal with him together."

Leng Qingyue said anxiously with an expression of expression.

"A master at his level cannot be defeated by a large number of people."

Yang Fan shook his head slightly and replied with a firm attitude.

Leng Qingyue and Zhao Jun gritted their teeth and finally slowly retreated to the back, but Leng Qingyue remained vigilant and was ready to come up to help Yang Fan at any time.

"When you reach this point, you haven't escaped yet. Do you want to rely on your way to remember your hands? Do you really think you can use this kind of kung fu for the second time in front of me?"

Tianlang frowned slightly, and he slowly looked at Yang Fan and said.

"How do you know that I only have that palm technique? Maybe I have a second move. Hello,

Yang Fan's expression seemed very cold and replied softly to Tianlang.

"The power of ant also wants to show off, so you can stay here today."

Tianlang let out a low roar, and the true energy in his body was circulating. With a wave of his hand, a wisp of true energy formed the largest fist in the air, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and suddenly hit Yang Fan.

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's gaze, and he grabbed the river in the middle courtyard with his hand. A water dragon surged out from the river, and opened his teeth and claws at the sky wolf, bringing out endless momentum.

"go."

Yang Fan waved his hands repeatedly and roared. The water dragon rushed into the sky with an extremely sharp domineering aura and fought with Tianlang's huge fist seal.

The mist in the sky fell, and a rainbow was floating in the sky. Under the resistance of the mist, the huge fist mark of the Tianlang slowly disappeared into the sky.

"Okay, at a young age, you actually have such strength. When you enter the realm of a master, I'm afraid the world will become yours, but unfortunately, you will never have that opportunity again."
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