Hou Fan's attack was not over yet, and his eyes suddenly became cold. He knew that with Mu Sheng's strength, even the strongest attack of the Fire Formation would never be able to do anything to the other party, so he had to launch a more powerful attack!

"Shenluo Dharma Seal, gather!"

The boundless spiritual power, like a tide, whistled towards Hou Fan's palms. In the palms, the white space flashed rapidly, and an extremely domineering and violent wave filled out like a storm. Almost in the blink of an eye, a magic seal with a bit of golden red color condensed and appeared!

"Old beast, eat my palm!"

Hou Fan shouted softly, his face turned cold and sharp, his palm was pressed against the seal, and like a whistling wind gushing out, he rushed up and pushed out with one palm!

"Bang!!!"

The strong wind burst out from the field, buzzing the entire space. The area seemed to have cracked into a vacuum area. The surrounding houses were slightly cracked, and many of them were shocked.

Hou Fan's Shenluo Seal this time is a bit more terrifying than before. After practicing the Holy Yang Divine Art, the spiritual power in his body began to transform into the Holy Yang spiritual power. It is precisely because of the special nature of the Holy Yang spiritual power that the Shenluo Seal has been greatly enhanced, and its power is completely different.

Mu Sheng's eyes were covered by horror. He personally felt that Hou Fan's attack was extremely terrifying. It contained an extremely domineering and terrifying energy fluctuation. It seemed that the volcano that had been silent for thousands of years erupted directly in an instant, and he was the one who was the first to be...

"Bang!"

Finally, Mu Sheng could not resist it anymore. Hou Fan followed the trend, and the blue veins in his palm burst, and suddenly exerted force, and a powerful energy shock wave burst out, blasting Mu Sheng to vomit blood and flew out. Finally, he hit a building heavily, fainting and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

......

"This Hou Fan is a bit strong..."

"It's not just a bit strong, it's very powerful, okay? He had just fought fiercely with Du Zhiyi from Liezhaigou, and then rushed over here, killing a group of Zhu's guards extremely fiercely, and fighting Mu Sheng again, which was extremely costly."

"It's just sixteen or seventeen years old, and you have such strength. It's not simple, not simple. In the century-old history of Kangcheng, no one has ever had the talent of Hou Fan. It's so evil..."

"Awesome is amazing, but why did he suddenly come over to trouble the Zhu family?"

"Who knows..."

"I know this. I just saw that Zhu Zhiwen took advantage of Hou Fan and Du Zhiyi's fight and fired a secret arrow behind his back, trying to kill Hou Fan. The arrow was blocked by Song Huiqian. Now his life and death are unknown. Hou Fan is very angry, so he came over to cause trouble..."

"But, this is too reckless. He is just alone. Zhu Zhiwen is behind the huge Zhu family. Although he has defeated Mu Sheng now, if Zhu Yuan takes action against him, he will definitely be dead!"

“…”

The battle between Hou Fan and Mu Sheng was extremely fierce, attracting everyone who was attached to it and watching here.

After knocking Mu Sheng away with one palm, Hou Fan slowly retracted his strength, gasped for a few breaths, and his face was extremely pale. He fought fiercely in several fierce battles, first resisting Wu Guan and Liang Yunchun in the Baiyun Mountains, then returned here with a quick horse, fighting Du Zhiyi, and then killing dozens of enemies with the fire formation. Then, he has been fighting Mu Sheng and others fiercely, and his energy consumption has been too severe.

If he hadn't been smart and had taken a spiritual medicine that could restore spiritual power on the way he had just arrived, he might not have been able to hold on for so long, and he would have shown signs of decliningness and the battle would not have ended so quickly.

Then, he took out another spiritual medicine from his arms, stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it a few bites, swallowed it raw, and then used the Holy Yang divine art to quickly refine the spiritual medicine into a stream of medicinal power. When the medicinal power enters the abdomen, it turns into a steaming warm current and rushes through all parts of the body.

Hou Fan shouted sternly: "Zhu Zhiwen, come and die!"

The loud shout was like thunder on the ground, which made some people's ears buzz.

Zhu Zhiwen, who had just landed downstairs, witnessed Mu Sheng being knocked out by Hou Fan with his own palm, and immediately frightened him so much that his legs almost trembled. It was so terrible. When did this guy Hou Fan become so powerful? He dare not compete with Hou Fan. He is only at the first level of the innate realm. Even Mu Sheng, who is at the fourth level of the acquired realm, is not Hou Fan's opponent. When he goes up, he is just seeking death. He just wants to run away now!

Running home and asking his father for help, he began to regret the arrow he shot.

He regretted not that he shot it, but that he regretted that he was ruthless and should shoot a few more arrows to directly take Hou Fan's life!

Hearing Hou Fan's stern shout, he shook his whole body. He looked back subconsciously and saw a figure rushing towards him!

In panic, Zhu Zhiwen did not sit and wait for death. He hurriedly muttered the formula. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth kept roaring, and buzzed into his palms. An extremely violent wave shaking out, as if even the air was torn apart, and a ray of light appeared: "Thunder light kill!"

"Crane Spiritual Legs, Spiritual Crane Whip!"

There was almost no hesitation, as if flowing water, Hou Fan, who rushed over, had already accumulated enough momentum, stepped on the ground, and then his other foot was wrapped around his spiritual power, like a crane, raised his foot gracefully and sharply, and threw it out quickly and quickly with a whip leg towards the enemy!

Wherever the whip legs passed, the space in front seemed to be pulled away from a large area of ​​air, buzzing and extremely sharp, probably extremely!

Hou Fan did not intend to confront Zhu Zhiwen head-on, and he attacked with a whip leg, and the attack distance was greater than that of the latter with his fist, so he directly hit Zhu Zhiwen's waist with one kick and threw the opponent out with one kick!

"Bang!"

Zhu Zhiwen could not have thought that Hou Fan's offensive was so fierce. He had completely become passive when he made a move. Now that he had whipped his legs, he felt his waist was so hot, as if he had been torn apart by someone, and there was a sound of bone breaking, which was very painful!

After landing, Zhu Zhiwen screamed in sorrow and pain, his face twisted and tears fell.

At first glance, the onlookers showed that their eyesight were amazing. It could be seen that Zhu Zhiwen's waist was twisted and deformed by Hou Fan. He couldn't help but take a breath. This is too cruel...

He glanced coldly at Zhu Zhiwen, who was sitting on the ground and wailing, and Hou Fan raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then walked over step by step. He picked up a long knife when he passed by. At this time, he had murderous intentions. Hou Fan didn't want to leniently fight Zhu Zhiwen who was killing him in secret arrows behind him, and wanted to get rid of the troubles at once. As for the Zhu family, hehe, whatever...
Chapter completed!