Facing Qin Muran, Ding Fubiao no longer tried to hide his strength, and immediately burst out with a powerful aura, crushing towards Qin Muran.

Qin Muran stood opposite him quietly, looking at Ding Fubiao as if he were a fool.

But this look in Ding Fubiao's eyes was like that of a shocked fool. He thought Qin Muran was shocked by his strong aura.

"Boy, do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the early stage of An Jin? Today I will let you see that the middle stage of An Jin is an insurmountable gap for you. Today, neither of you can get away!"

A strong murderous intention appeared in Ding Fubiao's eyes, and he was about to kill Qin Muran.

Qin Muran looked at Ding Fubiao and said lightly: "You old pervert, I will kill you like a dog!"

After saying that, he went to greet him.

I have to say that this old boy Ding Fubiao is still very capable in combat!

The Guardian of the Dragon is not a strong person in the middle stage of Anjin, but being able to escape from such a pursuit shows that Ding Fubiao's strength is still very powerful!

However, Ding Fubiao never thought that he would meet such a monster genius like Qin Muran!

Ding Fubiao took one step forward, reaching the extreme speed. He was already in front of Qin Muran. He thrust out his fist and struck Qin Muran violently. He used Miao Jiang's ancient martial arts skills and used Tongbei.

fist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Eight Rings Back Fist was just a punch, and eight bursts of sound like exploding firecrackers erupted in the air.

The air could not bear the immense power of the fist, and the rolling wind of the fist locked Qin Muran in a vigorous and resolute manner, and killed him.

Qin Muran snorted coldly, looked at Ding Fubiao and said: "Yuanlong Fist!"

Since Ding Fubiao wanted to let him see the power of the middle stage of Anjin, Qin Muran wanted to let him know that there was nothing extraordinary in the middle stage of Anjin. In his eyes, the middle stage of Anjin was actually nothing!

Qin Muran was surrounded by strong winds, and within his body, the ancient martial art of "Yuanlong Jue" was running crazily. When it was not complete originally, "Yuanlong Jue" had already demonstrated his powerful ability, and now it is complete.

, the power is completely different.

A punch blasted out, the wind of the punch roared, and the surrounding airflow suddenly became stagnant because of Qin Muran's punch.

Vaguely, the billowing energy rushed from his Dantian, along his meridians, towards his arm, and bursts of dragon roars rang out out of thin air in the air.

The dragon's roar echoed through the dark night, as if there was a soaring dragon shuttling through the dark night.

"What?!"

Ding Fubiao did not expect that Qin Muran would have such powerful martial arts. He had never seen such a huge momentum before!

However, before he could react, Qin Muran's Yuanlong Fist had already been sent to him.

Yes, Baxiang's Tongbei Fist is very powerful, but compared to Qin Muran's Yuanlong Fist, it is much inferior!

Qin Muran roared out with a punch, and the rolling energy seemed to have found an outlet in an instant, and it went down crazily. Indistinctly, a soaring yellow dragon smashed towards Ding Fubiao.

"Bang!"

The mighty momentum of the eight-ring back fist was shattered by Qin Muran's punch. At the same time, the remaining punch force still surged towards Ding Fubiao with the force of breaking bamboo.

"puff!"

The punch hit Ding Fubiao and knocked him away.

However, while he was still in the air, Qin Muran had already appeared behind him.

"Crack!"

Qin Muran raised his fist, and his middle finger protruded from the fist, hitting Ding Fubiao's spine hard, and there was a crisp sound of bone breaking in his ears.

"ah!"

Severe pain surged through his body, and Ding Fubiao spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Bang!"

Qin Muran looked at Ding Fubiao who had fallen on the ground and was not polite. He walked directly to him and stepped on his chest. At the same time, he exerted force with his toes, shattering all Ding Fubiao's ribs and shattering them into pieces.

After receiving the powder, his chest collapsed in an instant.

"puff!"

The ribs in his chest were shattered, and Ding Fubiao spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Fortunately, Qin Muran stopped his legs in time and hid quickly enough, otherwise, the blood would have spat out on Qin Muran's legs.

"Old monster, let me tell you, the middle stage of Anjin is nothing special. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog. Do you really think I am joking with you?"

Qin Muran looked coldly at Ding Fubiao on the ground. Although Ding Fubiao had lost his fighting ability, don't forget what he is best at, poison!

"Ahem...who are you! I don't believe that you, who is in the early stage of Anjin, can defeat me. You must be hiding your cultivation!"

At this moment, Ding Fubiao was still unwilling to admit this fact!

How many years has he been out in the world, and when has he ever suffered such a loss?

"Haha! I forgot to tell you. I have just entered the ancient martial arts world. If I remember correctly, I should be tenth on the list of geniuses now."

Qin Muran said lightly. Although it seemed that he said it very easily, in Ding Fubiao's eyes, it was all nonsense!

"The tenth on the list of geniuses..." When he heard Qin Muran say that he was the tenth on the list of geniuses, Ding Fubiao almost couldn't breathe.

Damn it, you knew you were number 10 on the Prodigy List, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known you were, why would I have fought with you? I just ran away! Now that you've finished fighting, why don't you tell me? Isn't it such a trap?

Human?

"Yeah, what's wrong? Is it very high? I think it's just average. If I really want to get in, top five is no problem!"

Qin Muran really refused to say anything shocking, and now he looks at Ding Fubiao who looks like he has eaten dog shit, not to mention how happy he feels!

"Old monster, why do you think you are so bad that you practice evil arts? Look, you are still a human being in the photo, but why do you turn into this person at night and become neither a ghost nor a ghost? What do you think?

Take away my sister-in-law’s heart? My sister-in-law is so beautiful and cute, so if you want her heart, are you being short-sighted?”

While Qin Muran was talking, he also took the opportunity to praise Hua Duoduo who was watching from a distance. Why don't you show off at this time? When will you show off?

"Tell me! Where is the antidote to your poison?"

Qin Muran looked at Ding Fubiao, who was lying on the ground and had been tortured to death, and returned to the topic and asked.

"Haha! So you were trying to save that female police officer! You deserve it! You still want to arrest me. If you are poisoned by me, you will not be able to survive!"

Ding Fubiao suddenly laughed loudly.

"Tsk tsk, that girl, to be honest, she looks pretty! If you can enjoy it, it's really..."

Having said this, a look of enjoyment appeared on Ding Fubiao's face.

"Haha! Still thinking about playing with women?"

When Qin Muran saw him like this, a flash of disgust flashed across his face, and he stepped on his life without any courtesy.

This kick was not light, not to mention that it was such a fragile lifeblood. In an instant, he saw Ding Fubiao's whole face twisted together. He wanted to move his whole body, but he couldn't because his chest was shattered.
Chapter completed!