Chapter 218 Gossip Boxing

The green power light is strangely shrouded in this square. It seems that in the eyes of anyone present, it is now full of such a fierce offensive as Miao Feng. However, when they saw the sudden appearance of Yin Yifan's rapid figure in a blink of an eye, many people took a breath of cold air. The green boxing marks can't help but be powerful and fierce, and they are still several feet high. On the contrary, Yin Yifan is so small and faintly, many people know who Yin Yifan is, and they are also secretly sweating for him.

For nothing else, just because the boundless domineering shown in Yin Yifan's words and such an unmatched speed are enough strength to be admired.

" hiss?"

At this moment, Yao also saw Yin Yifan suddenly appear before the boxing. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly. Immediately, her delicate body couldn't help trembling, staring in the direction of Yin Yifan, and exclaimed, "Is he crazy?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Yin Yifan's rampant words just now, he suddenly raised a touch of murderousness on Miao Feng's rough face. Immediately, he snorted coldly and stared at Yin Yifan like a poisonous snake.

"Zhang!"

Everything is still going on, and it doesn't even mean to slow down at all. At that time, tens of thousands of people in the square were changing their faces because of the appearance of Yin Yifan. Just as the green fists several feet high were about to attack him, Yin Yifan actually raised a hand to the huge punch marks with a cold face. This lift is amazing. With a dazzling pale light suddenly flashing from Yin Yifan in the square, everyone couldn't help raising their hands to protect their eyes.

In an instant, some more powerful people recovered early, and then stared at Yin Yifan at the handover. Fortunately, the wonderful scene has not been missed. The blue-green fist print made by Miao Feng is as high as several feet, and the pale gossip map condensed by Yin Yifan in just a few breaths like a huge mirror is also several feet long.

"Gossip!"

Seeing this, many people were silent. In a pair of pupils, there was a reflection of the gossip giant picture cast by Yin Yifan's hand. The pale color suddenly disappeared, and strange runes flashed on it, which taught people not to blink for a moment.

"Hey..."

Yin Yifan grinned, and immediately raised a trace of evil arc on the corners of his mouth. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect that the old demon was really not bad. He could actually split the four-phase gossip fist I practiced into two ways of cultivation. The four phases and gossip can be compatible and separated, which really benefit me a lot!"

"Open!"

The hand stretched out by Yin Yifan suddenly turned five fingers, and the huge gossip map with a diameter of several feet suddenly rotated. With one of the powerful forces waving out, suddenly, tens of thousands of people in the whole square were shocked. The huge fist seal cast by Miao Feng was unconsciously absorbed by the power of the gossip map. With the slow passage of time, the green power light became weaker and weaker.

"he!"

Yin Yifan's high shout sounded again, and the open five fingers suddenly closed. Immediately, I couldn't help but stop rotating, and it slowly shrunk after a sound fell.

"Bad boy, are you that green onion?"

Miao Feng roared, and suddenly stamped his feet hard, stepped on a crack on the ground, and quickly bombarded Yin Yifan.

The Wrath of Giants!

With the sudden thunderous sound from the former's mouth, a dark blue power beam of light that was more than half a foot thick suddenly flashed into his hands. At the time, Miao Feng jumped into the air and roared at Yin Yifan on the ground like the reincarnation of Thor, saying, "Dead!"

"Hmm!"

Yin Yifan snorted faintly and didn't even look up. Invisibly, he exuded his soul power far stronger than others, firmly locking Miao Feng's position, and then raised an evil arc at the corners of his mouth and said, "Do you want to taste the latest transformation of the old demon's gossip fist?"

The scene suddenly went to such a point, and even people on the side of Xuanwu City did not expect this level of strength confrontation. Seeing the two people confront each other so much, the situation between them is simply terrible.

"Brother Song, once the two of them fight, they will inevitably fall into a fierce fight. Even if we are not sure how to stop such a strong offensive, do you think we should report it to Master?"

In the camp of Xuanwu City, the young man in the circle of painting slowly came out and saw a slightly solemn look on his face. Immediately, his probe was attached to Song Jun's ear and read it gently.

Hearing this, Song Jun frowned slightly, took a breath of cold air, reached out and rubbed his chin, and muttered, "For the time being, there is no need to alarm the master. Let's wait for the development of things. We can see such a battle of strength between our peers. It's a good thing to say.

Suddenly, in mid-air, the dark blue pillar of Yuanli Light quickly bombarded the place where Yin Yifan was. There is no denying that such an offensive like thunder and punishment, in the strength of the four-yuan realm, is absolutely an excellent attack, which is simply murderous.

However, Miao Feng never thought of what kind of person Yin Yifan was.

Half a year ago, when his strength was only in the early stage of Sanyuan, he relied on a little help from a Sang Zaixue, who had strength in the early stage of five yuan. He directly beat Gan Lin, a doctor with a strength of only five yuan, to serious injury and finally died. In half a year, he was taught by the three peerless monsters, old ghosts, old demons and old monsters. The killers were undoubtedly trained to be fierce, and their means were also much more sufficient. Although Yin Yifan can't burst the fact that he has an extremely cold physique in Xuanji Pavilion, how to explain the victory or defeat in the face of a northern barbarian whose strength is only in the middle of the four yuan?

Yin Yifan suddenly raised his left hand by stabbing the dark blue light pillar in mid-air. At this moment, the gossip map that absorbed Miao Feng's previous offensive was originally slowly shrinking, but now it was directly condensed into a ball of light, covering his fist.

"Drink...“

With Yin Yifan's shocking shout, his slightly thin figure actually swung straight up and went to the dark blue pillar of light bombarded down from the front.

"Boom!"

Between this lightning, I only felt that the whole square could not help but set off a violent tremor.

"Break!"

Yin Yifan roared, and with the slender scar on his face, he suddenly saw the pale light on his left fist, like the most solid shield. When the dark blue beam of light fiercely washed into his body, it was completely diverted away by the white light and could not hurt him at all.

"Hmm?"

The dark blue Yuanli light was broken, and Miao Feng was shocked. When he saw Yin Yifan's fierce bombardment, he wanted to take emergency measures, but unexpectedly, the speed of the former was extremely fast. For a while, he did not even have a chance to dodge. What's more, Miao Feng just jumped up and stayed in mid-air for too long. He could not fly. At this moment, when the time comes, his figure will naturally fall, and Yin Yifan is the time to rise. The collision between the two seems to be doomed.

"Bang!"

Just as Yin Yifan roared hard against the white light, a clear explosion suddenly resounded in the hearts of everyone in the square. The body of the young man like an iron tower in the sky flew backwards under a fierce bombardment by Yin Yifan, and then fell heavily into the crowd. Somewhere, there was a stormy wave.

"Hu..."

Yin Yifan withdrew his fist, then fell back to the ground, took a breath, slowly picked up Ke Helong not far from his side, showed a faint smile, and made a very loud voice, and said, "Shengxing City, how can others be insulted?"

"Good!"

At this time, in the crowd in the distance, a group of people in Shengxing City, which was annihilated in the sea of people, made a shocking shout at the time.

"Okay, so strong!"

Originally, he thought that this battle would be a protracted battle, which made Song Jun faintly happy for a while, but unexpectedly, Yin Yifan was so strong that he gave full play to the advantage of speed and directly killed Miao Feng on the spot.

"Is he serious about what he said?"

At this moment, Yao, who had been slightly suspicious of Yin Yifan's last sentence [whoever eliminates himself, he will eliminate], was finally deeply shocked by it. She opened her mouth in a daze, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it for a long time.

Finally, when he saw a trace of exclusion on Song Jun's face, Yao couldn't help saying, "I don't think the strength between these two is so big. This time, the man named Miao Feng was knocked down so quickly that he obviously lost to the light enemy.