Chapter 7

Yang Fan was not spared.

When the sound wave came, he was the one who vomited the most blood and fell first among the many students with only the level 4 strength of a martial disciple.

Before he fainted, he didn't even know what had happened. He just heard a new hint in his ear.

"You are attacked by the sound wave of the seven demon king. Your brain concussion is serious, your internal organs are broken and bleeding, your physical defense instinct is stimulated, and your desire for survival soars to infinity instantly. Cell vitality + 5, body recovery ability + 3, and physical defense + 6."

"You've been attacked by the seven demon king. You've learned the ground level sound wave martial arts - Ape roaring skill, lung capacity + 10, sound wave attack + 15 and sound wave Defense + 15."

"You are attacked by the sound wave of the seven demon king. You lose too much blood. Your body's hematopoietic function is strengthened, and your hematopoietic ability is + 1."

"When you faint, your body enters a state of shock, blood flow slows down and your breathing is weak. You can enter the state of turtle breath independently and understand the human level skill turtle breath, cell vitality + 2 and Qi and blood strength + 30."

The tortoise rest function automatically stopped Yang Fan's rapidly deteriorating injury in time. Then, with the strengthening of cell vitality and the increase of body recovery ability, Yang Fan only fainted for a moment and woke up again.

However, the body still can't move, and can only open a little bit of eyes.

Nearby, the bone penetrating beast that just struggled and screamed with its legs has completely lost its voice, which shows that the acoustic attack just now has an undifferentiated large-scale coverage, and all the creatures in the whole wilderness are within its attack range.

Without this deadly threat, Yang Fan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now he is paralyzed on the ground, and his defense ability is almost zero. If the bone penetrating beast is not dead, then the damn person must be him.

"Castle peak king, you have crossed the border!"

"Xichu city is not the place you should come. Leave a hand and I can let you leave alive!"

It seemed that someone was talking in the sky. Yang Fan tried to open his eyes a little wider. Then he saw a young man in white condensing in the void and confronting a huge virtual shadow with a height of kilometers.

White clothes are better than snow, and youth is like jade.

Is the young man in white Zhu Huanan called by the big demon?

"Crossing the void and the realm of masters, is there such a young master in Xichu city?"

Yang Fan's eyes converged on one point, and his eyes fell on the young man in white. "If I remember well, the founder of South China martial arts school seems to be called Zhu Huanan, isn't it the young master in front of me?"

"Is the rumor true? Master Wudao can not only reshape his muscles and bones, but also return to his children, but also prolong his life by 300 years?"

Yang Fan suddenly felt a little excited for the three hundred years of life.

South China martial arts school has been established for more than 120 years. It is said that president Zhu Huanan personally founded it when he was nearly 40.

If the young man in white is really president Zhu Huanan, he must be at least 160 years old.

One hundred and sixty years old, in the era of Yang Fan, a patient with severe depression, few people can live so long. It is thank God that most people can live to one hundred years old.

Longevity, and not old, normal people who will not heart?

"Zhu Huanan, are you scared to be the king? The king's arm is here. If you have the ability, cut it off!"

The giant beast's virtual shadow turned from virtual to solid. It waved its right arm at Zhu Huanan impolitely, just as when he swept the Yunling I airship just now, the palm of his hand suddenly increased several times and grabbed Zhu Huanan's position.

"When you watch the seven grade demon king show his space martial arts, your heart moves, but you can't understand it because of lack of strength."

"You watch the seven demon king show his magic skills, but you can't understand it because of your lack of strength."

Yang Fan was speechless for a while. It turned out that his system was not omnipotent. He had to kneel when he met a strong demon king.

"As you wish!"

Zhu Huanan didn't even look at the huge palm waved to him. He calmly took down the Jasper Xiao pinned to his waist and held it in his hand. A sword formula was raised. It seemed to cut off the arms of the green Hou King slowly and quickly. His movements were natural and elegant and extremely relaxed.

With the waving of the jade Xiao, a green light flashed out and touched the huge palm in the void. The overwhelming shadow of the palm melted like snow and retracted in an instant. The green Hou King seemed to have suffered a dark loss. He was angry and roared. His body suddenly shrunk to the size of a normal human, and flew straight to Zhu Huanan.

Monsters are powerful. Jiucheng is very good at close combat. Their teeth and claws are their best weapons. Basically, from the moment they turned into demons, they began to instinctively harden their bodies with Demon power. In front of them, the green waiting king is undoubtedly this kind of monster.

Zhu Huanan's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of jade Xiao in his hand, he showed the last form of his own gale sword technique - moistening things silently.

Unlike the great momentum of the Qing Hou king, Zhu Huanan's sword moves didn't even produce a trace of air flow. It was flat and light without the slightest fierce momentum.

However, the king of Qinghou, who met him head-on, changed his look. He only fought with Zhu Huanan and began to retreat back quickly. As he withdrew, he was unwilling to roar.

After a short while, Zhu Huanan stopped quietly and looked faintly at the Qing Hou king who had retreated thousands of meters away, without taking advantage of the victory.

"You were not my opponent thirty years ago, and you will be the same thirty years later!"

"Qing Hou Wang, accept your fate. It's a warning to cut off your arm this time. If there's another time, I'll cut off your head!"

As soon as Zhu Huanan's voice fell, Yang Fan noticed that the state of Qinghou King seemed to be wrong. He had a good right arm just now, which had fallen off his right shoulder. He caught it in time with his left hand, avoiding the possibility of his right arm flying into the wilderness.

Yang Fan was frightened. Is this the so-called master fight? He hasn't seen anything yet. As a result, the victory or defeat of others has been divided.

"When you observe the martial arts of the master level martial arts, your heart moves, but you can't understand it because of your lack of strength."

Yang Fan's breathing is sluggish. Since he can't understand it, what else do you remind me to block up?

In just two minutes, Yang Fan had missed three opportunities to understand master level martial arts. He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He felt that he was about to commit depression.

"Hahaha, there's no need to do it next time. The king's head is here. You can take it now!"

The king of green Hou was unexpectedly tough. Regardless of his own injury, he took his broken arm as a weapon and flew to Zhu Huanan again. The golden blood was flying all over the sky. It looked very frightening.

Yang Fan was a little confused. Was this big Hou Zi stupid? Did he hit the edge of the knife and try to die?

In addition, what does president Zhu mean? Since he has spare power, why don't he cut dahouzi's head directly? He was bullied to the door by others. What's the demeanor?

Don't ink, just dry it!

Yang Fan was worried about Zhu Huanan. He was a Terran. Naturally, he stood on Zhu Huanan's side and was full of hope that Zhu Huanan could kill the young waiting king.

Yang Fan couldn't see the expression on Zhu Huanan's face. Otherwise, he wouldn't be shouting in his heart to kill the green waiting king.

Zhu Huanan, who had just cut off the right arm of the Qing Hou king, was smiling bitterly, and his right hand was shaking slightly. The silent move was the strongest move he could launch now.

Although he appears to be light and light and has a winning ticket in hand, in fact, only his own heart knows best. He actually ran to the head of the Qing Hou king just now. Only when he finally found that he couldn't make achievements, he cut off one of the Qing Hou King's right arms.

Compared with 30 years ago, the demon Hou's strength is more and more powerful. He has reached the peak of the seven grade demon king. He is full of copper skin and iron bones. His defense is amazing. He can break the defense on his right arm with all his strength.

"Unexpectedly, you found it."

Zhu Huanan did not have a hard encounter with the king of the green Marquis this time. He had already dodged and exited kilometers away before the king of the green Marquis's attack came close. Then, the injury in the body could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood burst out.

"Hahaha, I know that you are already at the end of a powerful crossbow. Your injury can't recover faster than me!"

"Now it seems that the king is right!"

Seeing that Zhu Huanan vomited blood and his momentum was declining rapidly, the king of Qinghou couldn't help laughing loudly.

With a big mouth, he swallowed the right arm cut off by Zhu Huanan into his stomach. Then the broken arm of his right shoulder glowed, and a brand-new arm grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mountain demon king, sable king and red eagle king, what are you waiting for? Do you really want to see me die with this Zhu thief?"

King Qinghou no longer hurried forward to fight with Zhu Huanan, but turned back and rushed to the mountains ten thousand meters away with an ape roar.

In an instant, the breath of the three demon kings alone rose into the sky among the mountains in the north. In the blink of an eye, there were three more seven grade demon kings around the king Qinghou, all of whom were human and animal heads, with amazing momentum.

Yang Fan quickly closed his eyes and began to pretend to be dead.

Now the four demon kings are here together. It's so scary. I feel that the old headmaster of South China will be cold this time.