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Chapter 666 The power of terror

Seeing the iron door weighing hundreds of pounds and being nailed to death in the wall, it was broken by Ba Xiong with bare hands, Lu Fan couldn't stop his eyelids.

Each of the Thirteen Ancient Martial Arts Grandmasters can tear apart the grandmaster with bare hands. This is the first time Ba Xiong faces a pure ancient martial arts grandmaster alone. Just one encounter, he shows his own terrifying power and domineering aura!

"Bang!"

Almost the moment the iron gate was thrown to the ground, the big hand that had been pitch black came in from outside, spreading its strong five fingers and directly grabbed Lu Fan's face!

It seemed to be slow and there were no fancy moves, but the howling wind in the palm was, and it was just a few breaths before reaching Lu Fan.

"Shrink the ground into an inch!"

Lu Fan's eyes froze, he suddenly retreated, avoiding a palm.

Bang!!!

Just as Lu Fan flashed, the iron chair that was intact under his butt was like paper, was sent by the giant palm to a deep five-finger mark!

"Want to run?"

With this palm, Baxiong's aura suddenly surged. He slowly raised his hand, used his ability to shrink into an inch again, and slapped Lu Fan hard.

"Swoosh!"

quick!

This is what Ba Xiong thought.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Fan's figure was like a ghost, agile and accurate to avoid the attacks that seemed slow but in fact it was extremely fast.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Fan flashed behind Ba Xiong, made a mistake with his hands, and blasted out one after another, and a set of combined punches poured on Ba Xiong's back like a storm.

The fist was covered with a faint true energy, blasting the air resistance and making a "empty" sound of breaking through the air.

In an instant, hundreds of punches were killed.

The great master, whose fists and feet are attached to true energy, has a force of thousands of pounds. Even the hardest piece of steel will be smashed into powder under this domineering punch.

Bang bang bang bang!

But Ba Xiong just staggered forward a few steps, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, and suddenly turned around, like a mountain pressing down on the top of his head. His fists drove the air to shatter and smashed it hard towards Lu Fan.

boom!

The huge fist brushed across the corner of Lu Fan's clothes and hit the hard wall.

"Crack!"

Almost instantly, cracks centered on both fists began to explode on the wall, spreading densely on the entire wall like a spider web! Looking at it with the naked eye, it actually gave people a sense of impact that it was about to smash the entire wall.

Lu Fan only felt cold sweat on his back. The power of Ba Xiong's heavy punch was so terrifying. If it hit someone, even the Grand Master would probably be half-dead and would not even have the strength to get up.

"die!"

After Lu Fan's repeated attacks were lost by Lu Fan, Ba Xiong's instinctive violent force suppressed in his blood swept across his body again!

Bang!

He punched hard and hit an iron gate in the cell.

The solid steel door post was smashed into a broken shape and flew out.

"Run for me!"

If he missed a blow, Ba Xiong let out a roar, changed his fist to a leg, and swept it out to Lu Fan with one kick.

Lu Fan did not dodge this time, and his right foot suddenly stepped forward, kicking Ba Xiong's calf half a beat.

"puff!"

Only a low dull sound was heard. After taking Lu Fan's full blow, the Ba Xiong's face remained unchanged. He withdrew his strength under his feet, and suddenly poked out his hand and grabbed Lu Fan's shoulder.

"Crack!"

A creepy bone burst suddenly sounded.

Lu Fan's face was pale, and he almost poured all his strength into You Fist, and punched Ba Xiong's chin.

Ba Xiong subconsciously blocked and faced the rushing fist with his left hand.

The fists and palms collided in the air, and a muffled sound exploded!

A terrifying force poured into the palm of his palm through his body, forming a surging airflow that began to rush into his body. Ba Xiong's face changed, and he immediately let go of the hand that grabbed Lu Fan, took a few steps back, then grabbed his left shoulder, and tightly held the Jianjing point, blocking the power to destroy the speed of the body.

Lu Fan also withdrew more than ten meters.

Covering his right shoulder, his face was deep.

The physical strength varies too much.

He almost used all his true energy to use his sneak attack Xiaosheng, and the opponent only needed to use continuous brute force to bombard him continuously, so he could only dodge the rain and wind, without the slightest power to fight back.

"You dare to hurt me, you will die!"

Amid the roar, Lu Fan only felt a terrifying black shadow roaring in front of him!

The entire guard area seemed to tremble under this roar.
Chapter completed!
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