The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Even after retreating dozens of steps away, the power fluctuations emanating from Hao Ren's body still made everyone feel overwhelmed, and even a little out of breath, as if they were about to suffocate.

There is no doubt that such a terrifying power has brought great confidence to Ma Zhendong and his group.

As expected, he is worthy of being the elder of Qingtian Sect, his strength is too strong, then Yang Yunfan can't be his opponent at all, after all, he is just another defeated opponent.

This time, even Shen Feifei and Xiao Meier were a little uncertain, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, how could this old man still have such great strength, half of his bones buried in the ground.

Tang Chenye put on a desperate face again, even because of the ups and downs too fast, which caused his mind to be damaged, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy, and he said to himself: "Could it be that God is going to kill my Tang family?"

For all this, Yang Yunfan saw it in his eyes, but he didn't take it to heart, and his expression was calm.

It is undeniable that this old man does have a bit of ability. This unique skill of showing off his momentum has reached the pinnacle. Even if he has broken through to the late stage of the master, he still thinks that he can't do it.

But what does this mean? From his point of view, it seems that he is completely wasting his own strength. In the case of similar strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is committing suicide.

"Bing ruffian, I advise you to admit defeat obediently, or if I can't hold back later and beat you to death, don't complain about injustice when you go to see Lord Hades." A proud unique skill, even some ancient warriors at the peak of the master may not be able to do this.

"The gold and jade are rotten on the outside, and it's just an embroidered pillow that is not useful." Yang Yunfan shrugged, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I'll show you what strength is." Hao Ren became more and more angry, how could he swallow his breath when his unique skills were evaluated in this way.

Without too much speed, he walked towards Yang Yunfan step by step. With each step, his aura became stronger. When he stood in front of Yang Yunfan, his aura had almost reached its peak.

Slowly raising his hand, he punched Yang Yunfan like a moving mountain, and he could even see the air bursting and disintegrating under his fist.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Yunfan's eyes. This old man is really powerful, and even an ancient warrior in the late stage of his master felt a little pressure. Facing this punch, he didn't choose to evade it, but decided to take it hard.

Where the realm is, one's strength will definitely not lose to this old man, so that's good, end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise it may take some time to solve him.

But this time he didn't strike casually like before, but focused all his strength on his left arm before punching.

This punch was very ordinary, it didn't cause any changes, only the extreme speed, but it gave people a feeling of power.

Seeing this scene, Ma Zhendong and his group felt stable. It looked like an unequal battle, with Jufeng on one side and hammer on the other.

How could a hammer smash through the giant peak? This is not realistic at all, so Teacher Hao Chang is sure to win, and they are ready to celebrate. As soon as Master Hao wins, they will immediately go up to flatter him.

Even the lines have already been thought out, such as being invincible in the world, growing old and strong, and having a reputation of being worthy...

Shen Feifei and Xiao Meier couldn't help worrying about Yang Yunfan. In terms of vision and feeling alone, Yang Yunfan was indeed much worse than that old man. Even though he had confidence in him, he was still extremely nervous.

It's a pity that they can't help much now, they can only clenched their fists and cheer him up in their hearts.

The thoughts in their hearts have not disappeared, and their two fists have already collided. There is no landslide, no violent storm, but a slight sound. If the scene is not too quiet, it can hardly be heard.

Standing on the court, the two of them didn't know who would win or lose. Their fists were still touching, and it was even possible to see that the balls of their fingers had deformed.

"That kid is dead." Xiang Yihang laughed, very excited.

As soon as his words fell, Yang Yunfan on the field moved, his figure swayed and his arms were retracted, and he let out a breath of foul air slowly, his face turned pale.

"Pfft!" Hao Ren's figure on the opposite side swayed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his figure fell backwards. His momentum disappeared without a trace, and he fell to the ground like an old man.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they couldn't react. The words kept circling in their minds. Elder Hao lost, and he lost badly.

Xiang Yihang's face froze even more, his face was swollen with this slap, after all, just after he finished speaking, a completely different result appeared, it was completely the legendary poisonous milk.

"Boss is mighty, I knew this old man is definitely not your opponent." Zhou Dongjiang, who was the first to react, looked excited and opened his mouth to flatter him. This process has long been very familiar.

"That's not true. This old man is really capable. He almost hurt me." Yang Yunfan shook his head, looked at the fallen Hao Ren, and said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, Hao Ren, who was already seriously injured, spat out another mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it was from anger or from the injuries in his body, but he was extremely weak.

The others were also speechless. As the saying goes, pretending to be invisible is the deadliest. Although Yang Yunfan was telling the truth, no one thought so. They didn't believe that he was not injured at all. They could all see how strong Hao Ren's punch was just now.

"I do not believe."

At this moment, a voice came out, and a black shadow flashed past, rushing towards Yang Yunfan with endless anger.

It was Hao Ren's other junior who made the move, and also a grand master of ancient martial arts. Although he was only a beginner, the master was a master after all, and his attack was still extraordinary.

The speed was very fast, and in the case of a sneak attack, almost everyone couldn't see his shadow clearly, not to mention that they hadn't recovered from Yang Yunfan's pretending to be aggressive.

When they came back to their senses, they saw that the grand master had already flew upside down and hit the ground fiercely, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, with despair and shock on his face.

There is no doubt that Yang Yunfan is the only one who can defeat him here, but the speed of the fight is too fast, and the battle is over before they can see what is going on.

Now they believed it completely, Yang Yunfan wasn't pretending, he was really not injured, even if he didn't see a master and strong man, he couldn't even make a move in his hands, does this seem like the performance of being injured?
After understanding this point, the group of people was speechless for a moment, and soon remembered their situation, each of them showed panic, especially Ma Zhendong, he must have paid a lot of money to find the members of the Qingtian Sect, in order to deal with the Tang family.

Now that the members of the Qingtian Sect have fallen, is it his turn next? How could Tang Chenye let him go?