C328 With a Hard Palm Move the Yuan Dan Was Frightened to the Core
C328 With a Hard Palm Move the Yuan Dan Was Frightened to the Core
Some people had already recognized Qin Fann.
"Isn't that Qin Fann? A genius who received a Silver Token as soon as he joined the fray! "
"I heard that he slaughtered the Demonic Beast of the entire island during the trial!"
Upon hearing such news, the first reaction of the surrounding people was that the sky had turned dark from this boast.
"There are so many things to spread that I don't know what kind of background this guy has in his family, but he actually managed to spread such a ridiculous story as if it was true."
"Even if it can be transmitted back, it's not the most amazing. The most amazing thing is that it can actually be used as a horse and deer in the Yingloong Camp. The background is really thick!"
"Fight!" "Mad Mo, beat him until his true form is revealed!"
When the surrounding people heard that this person was Qin Fann, who had recently become the talk of the town, how could they be willing to let him go? They really wanted to fight him themselves.
Qin Fann didn't say anything, but Zhang Hee's face was ashen. Right now, it was as if he had killed these people, and even his killing intent was not hidden at all.
"How about it? You don't dare?" Mad Mo asked the young man who walked out.
"Or is it really as they say, that you were able to obtain the silver command medallion because of your disgraceful methods?"
Qin Fann looked at him seriously and shook his head with a wry smile.
Sometimes it's like this. You don't care, but others just think you don't care.
"Bring it on!"
He stood up and touched his fingers, not minding at all.
If it was before he broke through, Mad Mo might be able to exchange a few more moves with him. However, after breaking through, with the nourishment of the Myriad Dragon Spirit Fountain, as well as the support of the power technique, his strength had already reached the horrifying power of 100 dragons.
A dragon meant the power of a hundred thousand divine gods, and that was a hundred million divine gods.
This was a terrifying power. Although he had yet to fully adapt, even if he had only adapted one-tenth and two-tenths of it, it was not something that his opponent could endure.
He could tell that the other party was one of Ying Loongwei's best fighters. And because of him, these people had been standing here for the whole morning, so he was not gathering his strength, but constantly suppressing it. As for the Earthen Fist and other techniques, he didn't even dare to think about them.
What if he were to use an extra ounce of strength, what would happen if he were to die!?
It was also because of his suppression that he could feel that his aura was in disarray. In a duel between martial artists, the opponent's strength was determined by their breath. Some martial artists had sharp senses and were able to judge the opponent's strength by their breath. In this situation, it was especially obvious for martial artists with higher realms to target martial artists with lower realms.
Therefore, in their eyes, Qin Fann was just trying to maintain his face.
Even Zhang Hee was secretly gathering his energy. If the young master was injured in front of him because of his injury, he really wouldn't be able to forgive himself.
"Humph!" You are courting death! "
Mad Mo naturally felt the messy aura from Qin Fann and could not help but sneer.
He had seen too many young masters who were willing to give their lives up to their dignity, and thought that because of their family's influence, power, and strong guards, he felt that the boss of the house was him, number two.
He wanted to let this person know that you're not even fit to be the instructor of their knife squad!
He rapidly dashed forward as the soul power within his body exploded into a fist. Fifteen meters, ten meters, eight meters, six meters, two meters, half a meter …
Mad Mo was shocked. He was not going to attack at this moment. Was he scared silly by his punch? Was this guy really here to eat and drink? That was why he brought that powerful guard along. He called himself their instructor because he wanted the guard to teach them.
Yes, that must be it!
Thinking of this, he prepared to withdraw some of his strength.
However, before he could recover his strength, Qin Fann made his move. A simple and plain punch was directed towards his fist.
"You don't want to die!" Mad Mo was anxious. It was impossible to pull back his strength in such a situation.
But very quickly, he realized that he was wrong, to the point of being ridiculously wrong.
Because in the next second, his body suddenly became empty. He didn't even feel any pain. His entire body instantly became empty, followed by intense pain.
There were even a few that flew out. Coupled with the large amount of Essence Blood that he spat out, his entire body was like a kite that had left its line, directly smashing into the ground. His breathing was intermittent, and his body could not help but tremble occasionally.
Everyone was shocked. They never thought that they would see such an ugly scene unfold like this.
That shouldn't be!
Could it be that Qin Fann really massacred an entire Demonic Beast Island?
Could it be that he had exchanged the silver medal for it with his own abilities?
They didn't dare to think any further, especially those who had openly mocked them. They had long since retreated to who knows where and were trembling by themselves.
"It's still too big!"
Qin Fann couldn't help but feel troubled inside.
He had already tried his best to pull himself back. In order to pull himself back, even his own aura was in chaos, but he never would have thought that it would be too heavy for this person.
"Hurry and help him up!"
He was speechless. You said you didn't have this diamond, why are you working in porcelain?!
From the looks of his aura and his demeanor, it was obvious that he was an expert! His aura was not weak either, he should at least be a martial artist at the fourth level of Deification Stage! He himself, a weak chicken of the third level of Deification Stage, was able to create something like that on Demonic Beast Island, and he, an expert of the fourth level of Deification Stage, was even able to fight Heaven Meridian Demonic Beast for more than half a day.
If Mad Mo knew that he was still thinking like that, he would probably get up and fight with his life on the line.
Do you think everyone is a freak like you or Shi Lei!?
I am Ying Loongwei, do you know that? It's not Yingloong Envoy, nor is it you.
Without hesitation, he took out a Origin Gathering Pill from his Soul Realm.
This was a medicinal pellet that Zuo Ci had developed based on the Qi Gathering Pellet after he had returned from the Yingloong Prefecture. It was mainly used to treat injuries, and other than the basic healing ability, it could also slowly repair injuries on Soul Power Qi Cyclone.
He directly stuffed them into the other party's mouth. All of the pills melted in his mouth, so he only needed to stuff the pills into the other party's mouth and he did not need to care about it anymore.
Everyone was still in shock. Some of their expressions didn't even change, but the Mad Mo they were talking about had already been beaten to a pulp.
That's right, Mad Mo was like a balloon that exploded and leaked air everywhere. It was just that Mad Mo was bleeding instead of losing air.
But soon after, they saw an even more shocking scene.
With such injuries, even a fool would know that Mad Mo was finished. Even if he was cured, it would be impossible for him to cultivate. They could clearly hear the sound of meridians popping just now.
However, Qin Fann stuffed a round pill into his mouth, and in less than a minute, they realized that the wound that was bleeding profusely had already healed.
F * ck!
What was going on?
What was even more amazing was that Mad Mo's originally pale face gradually regained its rosiness.
Mad Mo suddenly opened his eyes and spat out another mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely rich, but he still looked at Qin Fann in disbelief.
"Hurry up, the effects are over. Even if you beg me again, you won't get the chance to do so."
Qin Fann said in an unhurried manner. It made everyone feel weird.
What the heck!
Mad Mo didn't waste any time on words. He immediately sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression on his face. Everyone looked curiously at Mad Mo and Qin Fann.
A quarter of an hour later, a surge of tremendous soul power suddenly exploded outwards, like a trapped beast escaping from its cage.
Mad Mo actually …
He had broken through...
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, unable to make heads or tails of what was happening.
In the distance, a hint of shock flashed in Broken Flow and Quan Shan's eyes. At this moment, even though they were high ranking members of the Yingloong Camp, their mouths still could not close. After a long while, Broken Water finally closed his mouth and muttered.
"Pills?"
… ….