The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. I'm afraid this old man is not a fool. He chased him for so long, so he wanted to make an enemy of them in the last sentence?

If it's not an enemy, then you chased me for so long because you wanted to play games with me, or because you were full and wanted to digest it.

He was chased and killed by this old man before, and he almost got caught several times, which already made Yang Yunfan hold back his anger.

Now that he finally found an opportunity, he would have to pay back twice as much. Yang Yunfan was also a little thankful, and found that the old man didn't chase him any more, so he turned around to take a look, but he didn't expect to hear what they said.

It's just that he really doesn't understand what kind of enmity he has with them. If it's because he defeated Dongfang Ming in the Martial Arts Conference, but you've been chasing me for so long, it should be enough!
But he still wanted to find himself again, the one who would never stop dying. If he didn't come back today and didn't hear their conversation, the next time they found him, he might not be so lucky to escape.

If this is the case, then you should go to die first, this is what Yang Yunfan thought, this time should be his only chance.

When the old man was chasing and killing him before, the subsequent cannonball-like attacks probably consumed most of his energy, otherwise he wouldn't have let him go so easily.

Sure enough, he was not mistaken, the trial just now had made him understand that the old man's strength might not be much left, at least within the range he could handle.

So the only difficulty now is to prevent the old man from escaping. His speed is so fast, if he wants to escape, he may not be able to catch up.

If he was allowed to escape, he would shudder to think that he might face the revenge of a half-step transformation at any time in the future.

Even if I can escape, but can Xiao Meier and the others escape?Obviously it is unrealistic, so this time these two people must be killed absolutely, and no accidents can be allowed to happen.

As for peace talks, that is even more impossible. From the time they said those words, they were already destined to be enemies. Since they were destined to be enemies, they should not show any kindness, or they would only be the ones who would be hurt in the end.

"Okay, for the enemy or not, let's not be in a hurry, we can discuss it later." Yang Yunfan smiled, and rushed over again. This time, he was not just trying, but was really ready to kill.

Looking at Yang Yunfan who rushed towards him, the old man's face was a little ugly, and more of it was anger, not only because Yang Yunfan didn't give him face, but more because he felt that the dignity of a half-step transformation was trampled by Yang Yunfan.

A mere ancient martial artist in the later stage of a martial arts master dares to say that, even if I have consumed seven or eight out of ten of my strength, it is not something you can bully.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." The old man gritted his teeth and roared, without flinching, he turned into a streamer and rushed over, fighting with Yang Yunfan.

It is undeniable that half-step transforming realm is half-step transforming realm after all, even though his strength is almost exhausted, he is still very strong. Although Yang Yunfan has some upper hand, it will take some time to defeat him.

Yang Yunfan wasn't too eager either, he exhausted all the energy of the old man first, and when he wanted to escape, he didn't have the energy to hold on, let's see how he escaped.

"Then let's see who dies first. I don't know, old man, how long will you last at your age, and can your body still handle it?" Yang Yunfan laughed, taking advantage of the gap in the battle, to anger the old man with words.

"Boy, I admit that you have some strength, it should be said to be very strong, but you still underestimate the half-step transformation realm, you don't understand what the word transformation realm means." The old man trembled angrily, but very Almost calmed down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

"What does Huajing represent? Please explain to me." Yang Yunfan smiled, punching after punch, not giving the old man any chance to escape.

"It means that the energy you have has exceeded your imagination." The old man sneered.

"Hey, this seems to be an advertisement for some kind of drink. I didn't expect you to be so old..." Yang Yunfan sneered.

I saw an extremely terrifying force erupting from the old man in front of him, which seemed to be stronger than the previous heyday, completely overturning Yang Yunfan's imagination.

Fortunately, Yang Yunfan had already defended himself. After all, what he had to face was a half-step transformation. Although his strength was almost exhausted, Yang Yunfan would not believe that he had no cards.

"If you want to escape, it's already too late." The old man smiled ferociously, and in an instant he saw a golden light burst out from his hand, heading straight for Yang Yunfan.

This is a long sword, not a real one, it is just a burst of strength, even though it is just a burst of strength, the aura emanating from it makes Yang Yunfan feel horrified, and the breath of death envelopes him.

The speed of the long sword was even beyond Yang Yunfan's imagination. Although he had retreated very fast, it was still many times slower than the speed of the long sword.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword had already caught up with him, heading straight for his heart, there was no way to dodge, there was no room to dodge.

A trace of panic flashed across Yang Yunfan's expression. Could it be that he was going to die like this? He didn't believe it, and wanted to fight.

There was no time to think about it, and he burst out with energy, trying to block the long sword, like a praying mantis blocking a car, vulnerable to a single blow, easily pierced like tofu.

In an instant, it had reached his chest, and Yang Yunfan seemed to have seen the cold murderous intent on the tip of the sword piercing his body and passing through his heart.

However, at this moment, the long sword that had just touched his body stopped suddenly, unable to go any further.

No matter how much the long sword struggled, it was useless. It gradually faded and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Only Yang Yunfan, who was covered in cold sweat and with a stiff expression, took a long time to come back to his senses. He twisted his stiff neck and looked to the side. A middle-aged man was standing there. Although he didn't move, there was no doubt that he should It was he who saved himself.

Yang Yunfan, a middle-aged man, had seen it before, and he was one of the transformational realm powerhouses fighting, but he never thought how he would be here and save himself by such a coincidence.

"Where did the bastard come out, dare to ruin my business." Dongfang Ming originally thought that Yang Yunfan would die, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to appear on the way, and his reason was immediately blown away by anger, and he yelled at the middle-aged man.

When Dongfang Ming finished speaking, the old man's complexion was pale, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

Dongfang Ming couldn't see it, but he could see it. The middle-aged man didn't do anything just now, but he just took a look and dispelled his strongest method. This is something that can only be done by a real powerhouse.