Hearing the words of the young man in black, Zhang Fan couldn't help twitching. From the first time he saw the former, he knew that this person must be the kind of person who is addicted to fighting, but he didn't expect that he wanted to fight with others without a few words.
"Not interested."
Zhang Fan really has no time to linger with him here because he is going to look for his grandfather Dao. He shakes his head. Judging from his breath, Dao Lang should be in the double heaven of Mahayana. His age is such that he can reach this level. Obviously, the latter is also a famous man in this no man's land, but he doesn't know about these, so he can't guess the identity of the other. I just don't know which tribe it is!
Voice down, Zhang Fan is too lazy to stay, turn over on the back of the little demon, want to leave.
"You... Should be Zhang Fan who killed the viper and snake king of viper tribe? At the same time, you also killed Mo Bufan of Tianfeng school! " Just as Zhang Fan was about to leave, the young man in black suddenly tilted his head slightly, looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile.
Smell speech, Zhang Fan's eyes can't help but slightly sink, turn a head, the line of sight slightly coldly gaze at Dao Lang, way: "are you sent by poisonous snake tribe?"? You don't look like a snake man to me
"Ha ha, those people who are not human or ghost don't move me." Dao Lang laughs and says that he has no fear for the Viper tribe. "However, I want to remind you that it is said that the Tianfeng sect has arranged many strong men in Dagang desert in order to catch you. In addition, you have to pay attention to a metamorphosis of the Tianfeng sect. It is said that this time, he is also on the move. It seems that he is targeting you. Ha ha." Just as Zhang Fan was about to leave, Dao Lang suddenly said with a smile again.
Zhang Fan's eyes were slightly fixed, and he immediately nodded. He had expected that the Tianfeng sect would arrange strong men to encircle and suppress him at the desert Dagang, but this could not prevent him from entering the desert Dagang.
"Thank you very much." With that, Zhang Fan is about to leave.
However, this Dao Lang doesn't seem to want to let Zhang Fan leave.
"Zhang Fan, if you don't dislike it, would you like to get together. I'm just going back. My grandfather will be very happy if he knows you're coming. " Dao Lang said that he wanted to invite Zhang Fan directly. Zhang Fan couldn't accept the enthusiasm.
"Thank you for your kindness, brother Dao Lang, but I have something important to do. I'm afraid I can't follow his life."
If you don't know that Tianfeng sect is looking for you, Zhang Fan won't be worried. But now that he knows, Zhang Fanke is more anxious to forge his own weapons. In this way, Zhang Fan will not have too much worry about going to Dagang in the desert, no matter what he encounters.
But it seemed that Zhang Lang was staring at his eyes.
As if to swallow himself up, this strange look made Zhang Fan tremble.
It seems that if we don't play today, this guy will not let himself go.
They are also very tacit understanding, even without more words, at the same time, they have broken off the fighting posture!
Dao Lang chuckles and stands with a long black stick on his shoulder. As soon as he grabs it with his big hand, the extremely powerful golden spirit power surges out. It turns into a huge spirit power fist, tearing the air, and smashing at Zhang Fan below.
The huge fist blows down like a mountain falling down. The sound of sonic boom is incessant. The withered leaves on the ground are instantly shocked into powder!
How powerful!
Mahayana realm already has the power of shaping, the spiritual power in the body, which can change into any shape at will, and lead the power of heaven and earth to use for itself. The power is far from comparable to the virtual scattered spiritual power in shackled realm! But now Zhang Fan is still repressing his cultivation in the shackles.
Zhang Fan's face was cold when he saw Dao Lang do it, but his eyes were also full of dignity. He knew the gap between the double heaven of Mahayana and the four heaven of shackle, so he would not be stupid enough to fight with it.
"Shua!"
With a movement of mind, an attack of mind is a violent plunder.
At the same time, Zhang Fan is to show the stars flying wave, shot away!
Lingli giant fist pounded hard at the place where Zhang Fan stayed before. The sound was loud, and the ground was directly blasted out of a deep ditch about several feet by Shengsheng.
"Want to run?"
The Lingli giant fist failed, but Dao Lang chuckled. With the palm of his hand, the Lingli giant fist roared out again.
However, just at this time, the mental impact suddenly came to Dao Lang's face! Mental power quickly condensed, and finally turned into a wisp of fire, suddenly swept out, heavy with the Lingli giant fist together.
"Bang!"
When the two touch each other, an extremely strong wave suddenly breaks out, and the low grass around it is directly cut off, and the strong wind blows and sweeps away.
"Mental power?"
Seeing the fluctuation of Zhang Fan's mental power, Dao Lang's eyes were also surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhang Fan's mental power had such attainments."Come again!"
As Zhang Fan drinks and falls, the white jade flute in his mind rotates gently. This time, it turns out that he has condensed three flames. This is the limit that Zhang fan can catalyze at one time!
Three flames, as fast as lightning, flitted through the air. The finished product suddenly shot at Dao Lang in the air.
Looking at the three flames in the pupil of his eyes, Dao Lang's eyes were slightly cold, and his big hand was suddenly pressed out, and his bright spirit power was rapidly formed in his palm.
"Knife seal!"
The dazzling golden light burst out from the sky. Immediately, the golden light condensed and turned into a square golden seal about ten feet in size. Then, with a bang, it exploded the air and pressed down on the three flames.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the bright golden light suddenly turned into ten thousand golden lights, and the roaring sound was like thunder, which spread and spread in the sky.
"Broken!"
When the golden light burst, Dao Lang's eyes suddenly shriveled, and the three flames that he resisted under the golden seal burst into nothingness. When the three flames burst, Zhang Fan's throat also heard a dull hum, and his face flashed a pale color. The strong in Mahayana was still so terrible. It seems that if I don't show my real strength, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent!
The three flames were shattered. Dao Lang's eyes were even colder. With a sharp drink, Jin Yin suddenly roared out. When his head was facing Lin Dong, he exploded down. Even the strong man in the shackle realm would be directly blasted into a ball of flesh.
This guy knows that he has suppressed his cultivation. It seems that he really wants to force himself!
Zhang Fan had no choice but to raise his cultivation to the eighth heaven of shackles. Finally, the pressure was much less!
At the same time, in Zhang Fan's hands, there is also a gap, shooting out a sharp fire!
"Fire finger!"
"Finally, I'm willing to look me in the eye!" When Dao Lang smiles and grabs his hand, the long black stick falls into his hand. When the stick shakes, a fire that is stronger than the fire finger bursts out, and the fire fills half of the sky.