Chapter 217

"Zhang Fan, be careful. His skill is very dangerous!"

Off the court, Liu Ping made a warning.

Zhang Fan nodded. This is the first time he saw this skill. Although the same skill may be used in the man in black, the power of a Mahayana realm and a shackle realm can't be compared.

And Zhang Fan's face was dignified. He slowly breathed out a breath, and the spiritual power gathered in his body. Around him, a bright flame rose up! Dayton time, he is in the dark, like a burning sun, illuminating everyone's eyes!

Looking up at Zhang Fan's use of spiritual power to burn the flame, Zhao Quan seems to be worried, "Zhang Fan's momentum is really awesome, but the consumption is also very important. If the battle can't be solved as soon as possible, it's estimated that Zhang Fan will soon be unable to hold it up!"

Hoo Hoo ~

the wind blows!

Countless black crows flocked to Zhang Fan!

"Fire refers to the original secret book - Fire refers to chaos!"

Zhang Fan a big drink, is to say out a thunder person's name!

At the same time, in Zhang Fan's side, with Zhang Fan as the center, countless flames shot out. As long as the flame refers to a route, all of these black crows are burned outside and inside, and finally turn into a dust and dissipate in the air.

In the sky of fire, Zhang Fan's fire finger shot out, and countless attacks passed by Mo Bufan's side!

The intense pressure and blazing temperature in the air made his eyes flash with horror. He didn't expect that in just a few days, the power of the mysterious skills used by the youth in front of him had risen to this level. And he can even create his own skills! If let him develop again, I'm afraid it's really unthinkable!

Bite teeth, this time, did not retreat, because retreat is dead!

He knew this very well, so he had to infuse the spiritual power in his body into this skill. The crow flew more and more, and then rushed to the fire like a moth!

Zhang Fan's attack is fierce, but the number of black crows is countless!

In the sky, it is almost full of crows!

Gradually, Zhang Fan's illusions of the sun, even slowly disappeared light. And these black crows, all around up, will block the light coefficient!

In a flash, Zhang Fan also stopped attacking!

Just at that moment, Zhang Fan's fire finger was nearly a thousand!

Its consumption of spiritual power, is unimaginable!

Looking at the black crow ball wrapped in the sky, everyone's heart is cool!

If Zhang fan can't stand it, what should he do!

Ink extraordinary eyes, and finally show a smile.

Then, the light in the sky is just a little quiet! The next moment, a fire again, black crows in the sky were shot flying around! But Zhang Fan's whole body's fire light, appears again, the sun, never dissipates its light!

And everyone's tight heart, once again relaxed!

In the sky, countless black crows turn into smoke! Breeze, smoke and dust gradually dispersed, black crow dead and injured, a young man, negative hand and stand, behind him, fire like the sun!

Looking at the safe young man in the air, on the ground, Caiyun's hands gently covered her ruddy mouth, and her pretty face was shocked.

And Wang Xueli, also is to stare big eye, shock matchless.

"Hateful pure fire! If it were not for this pure fire, it would not be able to stop my dark chain blade

One side, Mo Bufan stares at Zhang Fan!

And his palm turned, a strange fingerprint has appeared!

"You killed my child. Now, it's even worse for me. If I keep you, I can't say it again! "

I thought that Mo Bufan had exhausted his means, but it seemed that he still had some skills that he didn't use. Looking at his face, he was aging rapidly. Hair, is a lot of white, face also added wrinkles!

"Burning life?" Zhao Quan was a little surprised.

But Zhang Fan's pupil, is contracting tightly, he suddenly remembered four words!

"Dark storm!"

Mo Bufan a burst of roar, his hair is messy, all his clothes are swept by the storm, is already in tatters!

Zhang Fan's tight wrinkling, did not expect, this old fellow, really can display the dark mental method third level!

The third level of introduction is very simple, especially the last sentence, all things in the world are cud dogs!

What does this mean? What kind of abnormal skill is this dark storm?

"No, Zhang Fan, you have to be careful!" Zhao Quan immediately made a warning.

Beside him, Bai Feng was eager to help, but he was held by Liu Ping, "I believe him, just like the genius of that year! If you go, it will only cause trouble! "Bai Feng took a look at the dean and finally sighed, "I hope so!"

"I've never seen such skills in my life. I don't know how Zhang Fan should deal with them!"

As soon as the explosion sounded, Zhang Fan's body was almost transformed into a black line, and the changing ink was extraordinary. With such speed, the crowd around him made a little cry of surprise.

Zhang Fan's speed has been improved again!

In this case, Zhang fan can only start first!

Looking at Zhang Fan's rapid speed, Mo Bufan's face became more and more gloomy and sneered. In front of him, a fierce wind came out of front of him, and it was also mixed with the harsh sound of the wind. He hit Zhang Fan's head hard!

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, and his whole body's aura was rapidly condensing on his fists. His powerful energy released light ripples under the mountain like blessing.

"Bang!"

The sound of the two fists roared out from the place where they met, and with the sound wave, a circle of ferocious energy also surged out from between them. Suddenly, heaven and earth changed color. The sky between Zhang Fan and Mo Bufan collided with an amazing energy shock. For a moment, the sky seemed to fall into the daytime!

In a flash, they each stepped back a few steps. Looking at Zhang Fan again, his face turned pale and his fists were full of blood!

"Oh, it seems that your power is no more than that!" Stepping back, Mo Bufan looks at Zhang Fan who has stepped back a few steps and begins to sneer.

Ignore his words. Zhang Fan stepped back suddenly, and his body shot out again like a sharp arrow.

When he was about to enter the attack range of Mo Bufan, Zhang Fan pushed his foot into the air and stepped on the stars. Unexpectedly, his body moved to the left side of Mo Bufan's body strangely. With a tight hand, he punched fiercely!

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that if this guy used this kind of skill, he probably had terrible skills!

And now, he can only rely on the advantages of immobility such as mountains and starry sky Lingbo to barely compete with him. And if the distance once opened, the other party may be able to exert their own skills can not stop! For their own skills on the short board, Zhang Fan's heart is particularly clear. And all the attacks before they touch the surface of the body. Will be more aggressive by him. It's hard to eject back.

"Bang bang!"

With the dazzling attack and defense of the two men, the spacious air above. The dull sound of fists and feet, almost ring into a piece, the sound of impact, hovering in the air, for a long time.

With the fierce fighting between the two men in the field, Mo Bufan, who was slightly disdained because Zhang Fan's strength just reached the Mahayana level, was slightly surprised. What he is most proud of is his endurance in battle. Although the dark storm can't break the fire outside Zhang Fan's body and hurt him, his recovery ability in the storm is among the best. However, the young man in front of him, from the very beginning, had chosen to meet with him, a young man who had just reached the Mahayana realm and a young man who had just reached the Mahayana realm? And it seems to stick to it all the time?

"This guy, if you want to be required to practice the earth skill, you should not be at a low level, otherwise you will never compete with me to squander the spirit power!" The vision closely stares at that in the whole body quick flash to sweep to attack of youth, Mo Bufan heart sink voice way.

"Let's make a quick decision. I've been delayed for so long by a boy who has just reached the Mahayana realm. If other guys in the sect know it, I'm afraid it will become their laughing stock again." A flash of thought in the heart, ink extraordinary face, is also gradually become fierce up.

"Bang!" His fist broke Zhang Fan open again, "boy, it's over! It's time to bury my child! "