C153 Strange magic forest

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The battle between Yang Fan and Qi Hu was just like the collision of two primordial beasts. From every direction, a large expanse of space was destroyed, and the surrounding hundred kilometers was as though it was pear blossom. Countless large sky pits were destroyed, and countless Strange Beast s were turned into dust by the terrifying shockwaves!

Each punch and kick contained a great amount of power, and in an instant, they had destroyed a set of clan elders from the Sect. But, Yang Fan who had a spirit body was also extraordinary, although he was not as strong as Qi Hu, but when he used his full strength, he still surpassed five hundred million Cauldron Strength s, which was just a little bit weaker, so there wasn't too much of a difference!

Thus, in this battle, the two of them could be said to have met with a good talent, and matched evenly with each other. In the short span of half an incense's time, the two of them had clashed against several hundred moves.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

The sound of exploding stars rose and fell in an endless stream. Endless mushroom clouds rose up as a huge amount of space was obliterated into chaos!

Very quickly, the two of them clashed again for another hundred punches. Gradually, Qi Hu's sinister face revealed traces of anxiety, and his heart exploded with a roar of unwillingness, "Damn it! How could this Little Brute be so strong, how could it be so strong … Damn it! "If this continues, I will have to …"

After all, there was a time limit to the secret method. The Barbarian King bloodline in his body could not continue burning endlessly, and after such a crazy explosion, more than half of the Barbarian King bloodline had already been used up. In at most twenty breaths of time, the Barbarian King bloodline in his body would be completely burnt up.

Once the blood in his body was exhausted, how could he possibly fight against Yang Fan!

"No …" "No, I must not die here, die in the hands of the Little Brute Yang Fan …" A thought of retreat emerged in Qi Hu's mind.

"Die for me!" With an angry roar, he gathered all his strength and punched, forcing Yang Fan to retreat. Qi Hu's figure turned and turned into a streak of light, fleeing into the distance.

However, for Qi Hu to escape, it was not that easy. Body cultivation was famous for its strength, and not many people were specialized in speed, and Qi Hu was the same, his speed could only be considered mediocre, it was not exceptional, but Yang Fan was different.

In less than a breath of time, Yang Fan had caught up to Qi Hu. With a blast of his fist, he released five hundred million Cauldron Strength s and instantly enveloped Qi Hu, forcing Qi Hu to turn around and fight!

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

The sky shook and the earth shook. Mountains and rivers shattered as if it was the end of the world!

Three breaths … Five breaths … Seven breaths … Ten breaths …

Ah!" Bastard, scram! "Get out of my way..." As time passed, Qi Hu went completely crazy. He was like a mad beast, using his fists and feet in a frenzy.

Unfortunately, it was useless. Yang Fan was like a worm on his bones, firmly entangling it and preventing it from escaping.

Finally, twenty breaths of time had passed, and the last bit of the Barbarian King bloodline flame in Qi Hu's body was used up. In an instant, the aura of Qi Hu's cultivation had plummeted, reaching the peak of the sixth stage … Sixth level intermediate stage … Fifth level … Late fifth-stage …

At the same time, that ten-zhang tall majestic body began to rapidly shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. Nine-zhang … 70 feet … Five Zhang … Three Zhang …

Yang Fan's figure paused, he looked at the dispirited Qi Hu who had been returned to his original form, and started to play with him, "Qi Hu, you said that you would crush all the bones in my body, and torture me to death, right?"

Hearing that, Qi Hu's entire body shivered, his pale face immediately lost all color, and he anxiously shook his head in denial, "Misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding, a joke, just kidding. Yang Fan, don't take it as the truth …."

At this moment, he was afraid! Qi Hu was really afraid! Countless people had said that they did not fear life and death, but when death really came, how many people would be able to face it calmly? Even ants would not be able to live, let alone humans!

"Misunderstanding? A joke? Qi Hu, oh Qi Hu, do you think I am that three year old child? " Yang Fan felt that it was funny. Since things had already gotten to this stage, did he really think that he would be let go?

In the next moment …

Yang Fan's expression suddenly turned cold, "Enough! This is the end of the game. Obediently go to hell! " He raised his right hand and slammed it down at Qi Hu!

This palm was only a casual strike from Yang Fan, to the point where the Spiritual Strength in his body was not activated at all. However, the power contained within still exceeded the strength of a hundred million ding!

Ah!" "Don't..." Qi Hu cried out in anguish. He had no choice but to muster all of his strength to defend against this terrifying palm.

With a wave of his hand, Qi Hu could easily block the attack, and even if it was at his peak, activating the Barbarian King bloodline in his body, blocking this attack was not difficult at all. But at the moment, the Barbarian King bloodline in his body was completely burnt out, his entire body's fighting strength was naught but a tenth of a normal Fifth Empyrean Martial Master, if he wanted to crush it, it would be easy for him to kill it.

In the span of a breath.

"Puchi!", "Puchi!", "Puchi!"...

The high grade Treasure level clothes on Qi Hu's body instantly turned into powder, and following that, his body started to crack like a spider web.

"Kacha!", "Kacha!", "Kacha!" …

The sound of bones breaking was like firecrackers, it never stopped. On Qi Hu's entire body, not a single piece of the 360 bones were completed, and all of them cracked and crumbled.

"Bam!"

His entire body was like a sandbag that was blown away. He flew back several hundred feet before heavily crashing into the ground, creating a human shaped hole. He unconsciously twitched twice and then stopped moving!

So far, after the black-robed Divine Sword An Xieyun, another Young Giants had fallen into Yang Fan's hands.

With a move of the Spiritual Sense, the corpse of Qi Hu was returned to the Universe Bag s. A faint trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Fan's brows, as the Bloodline Talent continued to fall even further after burning the Barbarian King's bloodline. Let alone An Xieyun who was from the same Young Giants, even it would be inferior to Autumn Rain Sword Han Qiuyu.

But very quickly, the knot in Yang Fan's heart was swept away. Qi Hu was indeed worthy of being one of the Young Giants, the first body cultivator of the Violet Spirit Sect young generation, and was worth a lot, so much that he had even surpassed the black-robed Divine Sword s, the number of Low Grade Spiritual Stone s inside was eight hundred thousand, and the number of Middle Grade Spirit Stone s was as high as six thousand. Even High-grade Spirit Stone s, had to be known, had a total of twenty-four pieces, and every single one of them could be exchanged for ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone.

Furthermore, with the various treasures combined, even if it wasn't even four million Low Grade Spiritual Stone, it wouldn't be too far off.

Satisfied with the progress of Qi Hu's Universe Bag, Yang Fan's figure flashed and appeared one hundred meters away. With a few rises and falls, he disappeared into the vast sky.

After less than an hour, Yang Fan finally passed the swamp that was filled with Strange Beast s. Very soon, a large forest appeared in his field of vision, which was vast and endless, with no end in sight. It was terrifyingly quiet and deathly still, as if there was not a single trace of life left in it.