The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 83 The terrifying Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms

Whoosh whoosh!

Sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Not to mention this big man, everyone outside the venue, except for a few people, could not clearly see Wei Yixiao's figure.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

I have heard for a long time that Wei Yixiao has unparalleled qinggong, but I still have no idea in my mind.

What I saw with my own eyes at this time was indeed terrifying.

The big man looked shocked and did not dare to neglect. He waved his hands and sealed all around him.

Since Wei Yixiao can't be beaten, he can only defend.

However, his idea is good, but he does not understand the principle that if you persist for a long time, you will lose.

For a moment, this big man showed a flaw.

How discerning is Wei Yixiao?

Naturally, it can be seen at a glance.

With a long roar, the Ice Palm was used again, hitting the big man's weak spot with one palm.

The big man's face changed wildly, but it was too late to defend.

With a scream, Wei Yixiao knocked him away.

The remaining shadows in the field disappeared, and Wei Yixiao appeared in the palace.

On the other hand, the big man was already dead after landing, and his whole body was exuding an icy cold air.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.

Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, truly lives up to his reputation.

"Bah bang bang!"

Lin Fan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Bat King is very skilled."

Wei Yixiao chuckled: "Let the leader laugh."

Zhao Min was furious when he saw that one of his men was killed so quickly.

Looking at Lin Fan, Zhao Min said angrily: "Lin Fan, I will ask you again, will you submit or not?"

"How about surrendering, what about not surrendering?" Lin Fan asked with great interest.

"Huh, if you submit, you will naturally be promoted to a higher position and enjoy endless glory and wealth. If you don't submit, you will be promoted to a higher position."

Having said this, Zhao Min paused.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Although you are powerful, you are only one person. Is it possible that you can still escape from three to four hundred people like me?"

These three to four hundred martial arts masters gave Zhao Min the confidence to come to Wudang.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was seriously injured by her scheme. These masters in the world were Zhao Min's confidence in facing Lin Fan.

In her opinion, manpower is sometimes exhausted. No matter how powerful you are, if you can defeat ten or a hundred people, you can still defeat three hundred or four hundred people?

Moreover, these four hundred people are not ordinary people, they are all masters in the world.

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Miss Zhao, you know nothing about my strength and you think these trash can take me down? Then you are too underestimated, Lin Fan!"

Zhao Min was stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to speak arrogantly.

And the next moment, before she could speak, the men behind her became angry.

Even though you are awesome, you can't look down on us like that.

"Arrogant."

"Ridiculous."

Zhao Min said angrily: "Ada, since Master Lin is so powerful, go and learn from Master Lin's clever tricks."

"yes."

Behind Zhao Min, someone walked out.

He is a lean old man with a slender figure, a wrinkled face and a sad face.

The old man saluted Lin Fan, then without saying a word, he came directly to kill with his sword.

Swish, swish, swish!

In the hall, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and the cold light was sharp.

Although this man was old, he was extremely fast with his sword, and his sword moves were fierce and fierce, and he could hit Lin Fan directly.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed and he flew to the side.

The old man refused to give up and pursued him, his sword in his hand non-stop.

But in an instant, six or seven sets of swordsmanship were changed in a row, and the vertical and horizontal changes were fantastic.

Everyone in the audience felt that the old man seemed to have had seven or eight arms.

My eyes were dazzled just by looking at it.

Wei Yixiao saw the old man's swordsmanship and suddenly thought of someone. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "It turns out that your Excellency is the Eight-Armed Divine Sword, Elder Fang Dong and Bai Fang. With your dignity as the elder of the Beggar Clan, why would you be willing to be another person?"

servant?"

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised.

Even the Jianghu people under Zhao Min were shocked.

They only knew that Zhao Min called this person "Ada", but they did not know that this person turned out to be a famous elder of the Beggar Clan.

"Isn't Fang Dongbai dead?"

"Why is he alive again?"

"Will you still work for the princess with us?"

Fang Dongbai seemed not to hear the whispers around him, and kept attacking Lin Fan with the long sword in his hand.

However, Lin Fan's Qinggong was several points higher than Wei Yixiao's. Although Fang Dongbai was strong, it would not hurt Lin Fan.

Lin Fan also heard Wei Yixiao revealed this person's identity at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

He forced Fang Dongbai back with one palm.

Lin Fan said coldly: "A hundred years ago, the Beggar Gang was in a narrow sense. Countless people died in the battle to defend our country against the Tatars. As an elder of the Beggar Gang, you joined the barbarians. You are simply a member of the Beggar Gang.

shame."

Fang Dongbai's complexion changed slightly, and then he sighed leisurely, lowered his head and said: "Don't mention the past anymore, I am no longer the elder of the Beggar Clan."

Lin Fan felt murderous intent rising in his heart.

"As an elder of the Beggar Clan, no matter what reasons or difficulties you have, it is not a reason for you to seek refuge with the Tatars."

Lin Fan's eyes were like sharp swords, looking directly at Fang Dongbai.

In his life, what he hated most were traitors. No matter what the reason was, it was not a reason for you to betray the Han people.

Having learned the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, I can be considered as having inherited the love of the Beggar Clan.

Today, we need to clean up the door for the Beggar Clan.

Fang Dongbai took a deep breath: "Learn Master Lin's clever move."

A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes: "Okay, today the leader of the Japanese sect will use the martial arts of the Beggar Clan to clean up the door for the Beggar Clan."

The voice fell.

Lin Fan retracted his right hand, and then pushed Fang Dongbai away from the air.

The powerful and domineering Jiuyang internal energy poured out like a river bursting its banks.

Groan!!!

In the Sanqing Hall, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon roaring.

The next moment, everyone was shocked to find that Lin Fan had dragon-shaped energy in his hand, surging out from his palm.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

As an elder of the Beggar Clan, he is naturally familiar with the Beggar Clan's secret skill, the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon.

Fang Dongbai's face changed wildly, and his tone was filled with shock.

He was not shocked that Lin Fan could use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Rather, he was horrified that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were so powerful, which simply overturned his cognition.

He had also seen the gang leader Shi Huolong use it. Although the power was extraordinary, it was at best a top-notch palm technique in the world.

It was simply incomparable to the palm techniques used by Lin Fan.

How could he know?

Shi Huolong just learned the incomplete version of the Twelve Palms.

next moment.

The wind passes by.

There seemed to be a strong wind blowing in the Sanqing Palace.

Wow!!!

Tables and chairs flew over and shattered.

Fang Dongbai quickly used all his strength to resist.

But.

Useless.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon can reach firmness and firmness.

Known as the world's most powerful palm technique.

Where can Fang Dongbai catch it?

Peng!!!

puff!!!

It is overwhelming and unstoppable.

The long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand broke and was knocked out.

People are in the air, but blood spurts out wildly.

After landing, there was already more air coming in and less air coming out.

"Good... what a good Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, poof... I died under this palm, no injustice..."

After saying that, Fang Dongbai tilted his neck and died.

There was deathly silence in Sanqing Hall.

Everyone was shocked.

The power of one palm.

How terrifying!

(End of chapter)