The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Dong Qipeng's eyes flickered, and he also waved his hands lightly, swaying towards the tiger with vigor as thin as silk threads.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Just this move is to let Yang Yunfan know that the old guy in front of him seems to still have a better understanding of Tao than himself.

But it doesn't matter, I have the Buddha bone relics, so I can completely ignore the suppression of his Tao, so I still have to use my strength to speak in the end.

The silk thread entangled the tiger. The silk thread, which seemed to be easily torn off, made it difficult for the tiger to move forward. The more it struggled, the tighter the entanglement, making the tiger smaller and smaller. In the end, it was cut apart and disappeared without a trace.

"Old man, you are very strong!" Yang Yunfan smiled, his eyes flickering, and he rushed out in an instant, without trying to suppress the old man in front of him with Dao.

Raise the fist directly, with strength inside, wanting to test the strength of the old man's strength, if he is still strong, then it will not be easy to fight.

However, Yang Yunfan felt that the old man in front of him seemed to be tricky, and he was by no means an ordinary martial arts master at the peak, and it was not just a literal meaning.

Ordinary martial arts masters at the peak may comprehend some Dao, but it is absolutely impossible to be so profound. Even if it is a half-step transformation, it may not be much better than this.

And after comprehending such a profound way, he has already become a half-step transformation powerhouse. Why is he still at the peak of the martial arts master? This seems a bit unreasonable.

Of course, Yang Yunfan is different from them. Originally, he thought that he was so talented that he was able to comprehend such a deep way after watching a battle of a strong man in the late stage of martial arts.

But later I realized that it wasn't because of my extraordinary talent, nor because of my perverted comprehension ability, but because of the existence of Buddha bone relics in my body, which helped me absorb and refine what I gained from fighting against the strong in the transformation realm.

Otherwise, with his own aptitude, he might have some understanding, but it is probably a little superficial at most.

Regarding energy, Yang Yunfan is very confident, even if it is not as thick as others, but under the refinement of that ball of fire, it is extremely condensed, and if it is really put together, it is not much better than the ancient warriors at the peak of martial arts masters.

Facing Yang Yunfan's attack, the old man's expression was normal, but he didn't seem to have the intention of fighting him. The figure stepped back a few steps, waved his energy into a sword again, and shot towards Yang Yunfan.

With the swing of the old man, the sword seemed to come alive, moving up or down, attacking Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan raised his hand, raised his hand, and punched hard on the back of the knife in front of him, only to see that the knife moment formed by the rhyme dimmed a bit, but it did not collapse.

He didn't have too many changes in expression. What was expected was not pure strength, but the transformation of Dao Yun. How could it be so easy to resolve.

But this is also the energy that he didn't mobilize the Buddha bone relic, otherwise, it would be just a normal operation to destroy it with a single touch and absorb the Dao rhyme inside.

As his understanding of Tao becomes more and more divine, he has been able to use some of the power of the Buddha bone relics instead of placing decorations in his dantian. When something attracts its attention, he will come out for a stroll lap.

Although it is only a little strength, it is not easy. This can help him face the first half of the transformation, and also have the confidence to escape with confidence.

Not being able to defeat the big sword once, Yang Yunfan did not panic, took a step forward, and turned his figure slightly. In an instant, the other long sword passed by his side like lightning, leaving a gap in the air .

He didn't pay attention to the sword either, as if he was floating, he approached the sword again in an instant, shot again, and hit the back of the sword with a fist again.

"Oh!"

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and in an instant, they saw the sword completely shattered under Yang Yunfan's fist, turning into a trace of strength and dissipating into nothing.

Although the knife transformed by Dao Yun was destroyed, the long sword behind him stabbed again, at a strange angle and at an extremely fast speed, as if it had materialized, and a metallic luster could be faintly seen on it.

Feeling the piercing chill behind him, Yang Yunfan raised his hand and grabbed it without dodging or evading. He borrowed a bit of the power belonging to the Buddha bone relic and poured into his palm.

"Seeking your own way."

Seeing this scene, Dong Qipeng sneered. Although the kid in front of him was not weak, he seemed to underestimate him.

I really think that the long sword I condensed is just ordinary strength, but this is a long sword condensed by Dao Yun. Compared with the real sword, its sharpness is still a few points stronger, and it is said to be decisive Not too much.

This kid actually grabbed it with his hands directly. This is not courting death. He really thought that he could block it if he had the strength to protect his body. It was a little too naive.

Soon, Yang Yunfan's palm had grasped the long sword transformed from energy, but he didn't use the power of the Buddha bone relic. Instead, he turned his head, smiled at Dong Qipeng and said, "That's right, it's a good sword." sword."

Dong Qipeng was startled, not quite understanding what Yang Yunfan meant, but seeing that the long sword didn't cut him, he frowned slightly.

Soon his face changed drastically, and he saw that Yang Yunfan exerted a little force. If the scene was hit by a huge force, his whole body trembled. In just an instant, the Taoist rhyme inside disappeared without a trace, and his strength was even stronger. It collapsed directly and dissipated in mid-air.

Before he could think too much, Yang Yunfan destroyed the long sword and rushed towards him, the powerful force of his punches surrounded him with an irresistible momentum.

Seeing this scene, Dong Qipeng had no intention of confronting it head-on. His figure stepped back, and while pinching his fingers, a trace of strength accompanied by Dao Yun shot towards Yang Yunfan, like a flying knife, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

It's not that his strength is not strong enough, but that although his original body has recovered, there are still some hidden dangers besides the decline in the realm.

If he uses too much energy, it will put a great burden on his body, so he rarely makes a move, even if he makes a move, he uses it in conjunction with Dao Yun to avoid head-to-head encounters.

And under normal circumstances, as long as it is not a half-step transformation, this is enough for him to suppress or even kill the opponent. After all, Dao Yun is too strong to suppress the martial arts master. Even if it is a half-step transformation, he can still support it. moment.

Facing Dong Qipeng who was retreating, Yang Yunfan sneered, and shot out in an instant, a trace of Dao rhyme condensed in the fist, and he threw it out quickly. In an instant, he had already thrown a hundred punches, but how fast the punch was.

Dong Qipeng's outburst of energy directly destroyed Yang Yunfan's fist, which did not play any role. The fragile method of plastic toys
Yang Yunfan's figure quickly caught up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have sensed something. The old man in front of him was probably hiding something, otherwise why he hadn't dared to fight him head-on.