Lu Yifan chuckled and said, "It's just that he releases his true energy and condenses it on his fist. He dares to call him a master!

Well, today I will let you see what real power is!”

"Oh? What kind of martial arts do you know? Just use them to let me see them!" Zhang Daohui, who was tall and above, said coldly.

Practice?

Lu Yifan was a little stunned.

He doesn't know any skills!

The fight depends on realm suppression and true energy suppression, but the "Taishang Treasure Book" only records the methods of cultivation, and there are no magic or martial arts at all.

"As the martial arts... yours is called Explosive Fist Feng Feng, mine is called 'Serious Left Hook'." Lu Yifan touched his chin and said seriously.

"Boy, you're playing tricks on me!" Zhang Daohui's face changed, and he stomped his feet hard, and a big hole was stomped on the roof of the villa.

Zhang Daohui's true energy filled his whole body, his body was raised three feet high, and his muscles were like molten iron was poured in. The gale wind on his fists had formed a whirlpool that could be seen in the naked eye.

He leaned down, like a god descending!

This punch was as fast as lightning, as roar as the thunder god, tearing the air apart, and exerting the power of a master of Great Perfection of True Qi to the extreme!

"Why……"

Lu Yifan sighed, threw away Zhang Zuotang in his hand, and slowly clenched his left hand into a fist.

"I said, you know nothing about power!"

After saying that, Lu Yifan's left fist hit Zhang Daohui, who fell from the sky, and he was like a god.

When Lu Yifan swung this punch, his expression was extremely calm and calm, and his fists looked light and fluttering.

But Zhang Daohui's face changed wildly.

He felt Lu Yifan's fist hit him, as if he was pressing down on Mount Tai, and the pressure was so high that it was not something that ordinary people could bear!

"You can't fight him!"

Zhang Daohui's heart trembled wildly, forcibly put away the true energy that filled his whole body, and retreated bravely.

The disciples under the villa were a little surprised.

Why did my master retreat without fighting?

The boy's fist obviously looked soft and had no power?

Just as everyone was wondering, Lu Yifan also kicked the ground with his feet and flew towards Zhang Daohui like a rocket.

"Serious left hook!"

The sound of thunder blew up from the flat bottom, and the earth was trembling with Lu Yifan's trampling. All the glass in the villa was shattered into pieces.

True energy condensed on Lu Yifan's fist, and he punched it out,

A crack extends from the beach to the sea.

Countless splashes were blown up from the sea, as if someone had dropped torpedoes in the sea.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

The disciples of the Baji Sect trembled in their hearts and their eyes were glaring out.

I don’t know how many masters of true qi, the “Explosive Fist” who has been famous for many years, have killed many true qi masters in seconds, but Lu Yifan’s boxing skills are actually more powerful than him!

Although that punch was light, it seemed like a meteorite falling from the sky, and it was beyond the reach of an ordinary person!

Zhang Daohui's eyebrows were beating very fast, and he screamed in his heart: "What a monster that came from?"

If he hadn't used all his strength to dodge the punch just now, he would have been blown into a meat paste now.

This person's boxing skills are not only not as good as himself, but are much better than himself!

Even Zhang Daohui had a vague guess that even if the only supreme existence in the Baji Sect came, he might not be able to beat him.

"As the disciples, please arrest this ignorant child for me!" Zhang Daohui wiped the sweat from his forehead and ordered.

All the disciples rushed up and wanted to defeat Lu Yifan in one fell swoop with the tactics of the sea of ​​people.

Lu Yifan stood there, his eyes narrowed slightly, but the beautiful poker in his hand played various tricks.

"I said, you know nothing about power!"

As dozens of disciples of the Baji Sect gushed up with all kinds of true energy, Lu Yifan threw the beautiful playing cards into the air like a scattered flower of a goddess.

He used his true energy to lead dozens of playing cards, and the playing cards were spinning and flying, stabbing towards the disciples of the Baji Sect who were coming from all directions!

"ah!!!"

Screams sounded from all directions.

Zhang Daohui's heart trembled and saw that the Qi sea of ​​Baji disciples who had just surged up was all pierced by Lu Yifan with a deck of playing cards!

They have become wastes that can no longer be cultivated!

At this time, Lu Yifan still had the last poker left in his hand.

He looked at Zhang Daohui with a slight squint, and his hands were trying to throw poker, which scared Zhang Daohui almost urinated.

However, the next moment, Lu Yifan glanced at the beauty on the poker and said something that made Zhang Daohui vomit blood.

"This card cannot be thrown! This is the essence of this beautiful playing card! I have to collect it and enjoy it home."

It turned out that the card was the only naked (harmonious) female poker in this beautiful deck...

"Escape!" Zhang Daohui had lost the courage to fight at this moment, and only the idea of ​​escaping was left in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Yifan stretched out his left fist, waved it again, and shouted softly in his mouth without any momentum: "Serious left hook punch!"

boom!

In the void, a true energy visible to the naked eye was bombarded out!

The speed is so fast that it is dozens of times faster than Zhang Daohui's escape!

"How is this possible!"

There was no way to hide, Zhang Daohui roared in his heart and punched in the air!

"The true meaning of the Eight Divine Ones, bursting the Eight Desolations!"

This punch included his lifelong cultivation and drained his true energy. Even a sports car could be directly blown up!

However, when his fist faced Lu Yifan's "serious left hook punch", Zhang Daohui's "Ah" screamed and fell from mid-air.

After landing, he saw his chest sinking into the ground, and his internal organs were almost squeezed into his mouth and spit out.

If he hadn't been a cultivator, he would have been a corpse at this time.

"Too strong! He is a master of transformation!" Zhang Daohui wailed with a trembling heart.

All the disciples of the Baji Sect who did not take action looked at Lu Yifan in shock, and no one dared to speak.

The whole audience was dead silent!

It took only five minutes since Lu Yifan appeared!

However, all the disciples above the True Qi Realm of Baji Sect were abolished, and the leader of Baji Sect was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Is this still a power that humans can possess?

Especially Lu Yifan's bored look that he had not woken up, and his soft "serious left hook punch" made Zhang Daohui casually, which even broke their souls!

Lu Yifan grabbed Zhang Zuotang's hair, walked slowly to Zhang Daohui like he was catching a little chicken, and then said, "Tell him, what I told you yesterday."

Zhang Zuotang looked as if dead, and said with a sad face: "No one can show off where Brother Fan is!"

"Well, that's right." Lu Yifan threw Zhang Zuotang in front of Zhang Daohui like he threw a dead dog.
Chapter completed!