Wu Lin Jiu Tian

Song Fan was the only one who dared to scold an old man who was strong in the Yin-Yang realm.

"Good boy, have courage!"

Luo Tiannan was so angry that he laughed back. At the same time, an incomparable aura surged out from his old body, and he suppressed Song Fan on the fighting platform.

"Uh……"

On the fighting platform, Song Fan felt a deep oppression, like a tall mountain hanging above his head, which would fall down at any time and grind himself into powder.

Song Xuan stepped forward and stood in front of Song Fan, bearing this powerful oppression instead of Song Fan.

Song Xuan was a strong man at the peak of his true energy state, and he was much calmer than Song Fan in the face of this kind of imposing oppression.

"Father." Luo Qing couldn't help shouting with a trace of unbearableness flashing across his face.

"Don't worry, your father is not too ignorant to attack the two juniors, but Song Fan's words are rude, so he has to teach him a lesson." Luo Tiannan said with his hands behind his back, without changing his face.

"Indiscriminate old stuff!" Song Fan smiled sadly.

With Luo Tiannan's soft words, he wanted the Song family to bow their heads, which was simply too deceptive.The voices and smiles of those dead clansmen appeared before Song Fan's eyes one by one, stimulating his brain and nerves.

"Kill! You must kill Yang Honglie and Yan Xiao to avenge your clan!"

An unprecedented killing intent surged from Song Fan's heart.

Then, Song Fan moved suddenly, his speed was like lightning, he went straight to Yang Honglie who was on the fighting platform, and punched hard.

"Junior, be bold!"

High in the sky, Luo Tiannan was furious. He never expected that Song Fan would dare to make a move under his nose.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Luo Tiannan resorted to a low-level martial art, capturing the dragon hand.

Suddenly, a huge palm formed out of thin air and grabbed Song Fan.Such a low-level martial arts, in the hands of strong Yin-Yang realm, exerted infinite power.

"Song Fan, what are you doing!" Yang Honglie shouted in panic, realizing Song Fan's intentions.

In the previous fight with Song Xuan, Yang Honglie was seriously injured and had already lost his ability to fight. He was very weak at this moment.Yang Honglie was terrified and backed away at a loss, not daring to face Song Fan at all.

"Die!" Song Fan had a ferocious expression on his face, approaching Yang Honglie as fast as he was running like a thunder.

Finally, Luo Tiannan's dragon-capturing hands fell down overwhelmingly, grabbed Song Fan, and held him tightly in his hands, unable to move at all.

At this moment, Song Fan was only a few steps away from Yang Honglie. If the dragon-capturing hand fell a little slower, Yang Honglie might already be dead.

"Just a little bit."

Song Fan, who was caught by the dragon's hand, showed a unwilling expression on his face. He was only a few steps away. If his speed could be faster, Yang Honglie would undoubtedly die.

At this moment, being held tightly by the dragon's hand, Song Fan struggled to break free with all his strength. The huge gap in strength could not be made up with anything else. This is the strength of a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm.

"What a Song Fan, as expected of Song Tianxing's son, you are just like your father Song Tianxing, you are so rebellious, so overbearing."

Luo Tiannan looked at Song Fan with a gloomy expression, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Song Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Tiannan with fiery eyes, and roared angrily: "You have no right to judge my father, old man!"

Hearing Song Fan's unceremonious words, Luo Tiannan's face became more gloomy, and there was a little coldness in his eyes looking at Song Fan.

"Song Fan, in front of Senior Luo, you still want to kill me, you are really overconfident."

Yang Honglie gradually recovered from the state of panic, looked at Song Fan who was tightly held by the dragon's hand, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Yang Honglie, do you think I really can't kill you?"

Song Fan, who was tightly held by the dragon's hand, suddenly had a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you scaring me..." Yang Honglie opened his mouth, and just about to laugh at Song Fan, he suddenly felt heart palpitations for no reason. When Song Fan killed Yang Qi just now, he seemed to ask the same question.

Subconsciously, Yang Honglie wanted to back away.

But it was too late.

A young man in a white robe appeared in front of Yang Honglie without warning as if he had fallen from the sky. Under Yang Honglie's shocked face, he slammed his claws fiercely on Yang Honglie's chest.

Yang Honglie's chest was pierced directly, leaving a bowl-sized hole of blood, and internal organs, intestines, etc. flowed all over the floor.

"You!" Yang Honglie's face was full of disbelief, his tall and straight body crashed to the ground. Until the moment before he died, he didn't understand why Song Fan suddenly appeared in front of him when he was clearly caught by the dragon capturer. Woolen cloth?

Under the eyes of everyone, the young man wearing a white robe who looked exactly like Song Fan, after killing Yang Honglie, turned into a cloud of green smoke and returned to Song Fan's body.

During this process, Song Fan was held tightly by the Dragon Capturer, and he didn't leave the spot even a step away.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped. The scene that happened just now was so weird that everyone couldn't forget it. Who is that white-robed boy who appeared out of thin air?How could there be two Song Fans?How can there be two identical people in the world?

"Shenfa martial arts! This is Shenfa martial arts!"

High in the sky, Luo Tiannan couldn't help but lose his voice, recognizing the special martial art of Shenfa martial arts, his old face was full of shock and anger.

"Shenfa and martial arts?"

At this time, everyone in the square came back to their senses and thought about these four words carefully. Many people have heard of this special martial art, but because it is too rare, few people practice this kind of martial art. .Some people suddenly realized that what Song Fan just displayed was a kind of physical martial arts.

On the martial stage, Yan Xiao, Yan Hong and his son looked extremely terrified, they left the martial stage in a panic, and flew towards Luo Tiannan.

After witnessing Yang Honglie's death, Yan Xiao and Yan Hong just wanted to stay away from Song Fan, a murderous monster who never blinked an eye.

"After all the hardships, this first phantom clone is finally condensed."

The strong killing intent towards Yang Honglie inspired Song Fan's boundless potential, and within a few breaths of being caught by the dragon's hand, he had a new understanding, and finally condensed the first phantom clone, and stepped out of the practice "Phantom Phantom" The first step of "Shenfa".

The boy who was wearing a white robe just now and looked exactly like Song Fan was not Song Fan, but a phantom clone of Song Fan.The first phantom clone that Song Fan condensed did was to kill Yang Honglie.

"My son, you can't stay!"

At this moment, the way Luo Tiannan looked at Song Fan changed. Song Fan beheaded Yang Honglie in front of him, which was tantamount to slapping Luo Tiannan's old face hard.

Moreover, Song Fan is now the champion of the Hundred Clans War. Needless to say, he is talented in martial arts, and he also possesses rare martial arts such as martial arts. His future achievements will be limitless.