Excalibur Invincible System

Chapter 317
Elder Huang Yun said in a cold voice, he didn't plan to stay longer at this time, as there seemed to be energy surging in his palm.

In an instant, the air flow in the entire arena seemed to be a sword in Elder Huang Yun's hands.

One of them, intentionally or unintentionally, rushed towards Huang Fengai, and Yang Fan also flicked his fingers, and a burst of force shattered the dark surging aura.

"Whoever is afraid is the grandson!"

Yang Fan sneered, then stepped forward and rushed towards Huang Yun.

"Huang Ting Thunderbolt Palm."

There seemed to be a strong light in Huang Yun's palm, and these lights were like thunder. Seeing that the elder still needed to use this kind of unique skill to deal with a manure picker, the people around were all surprised.

"It's alright for Elder Huang Yun to bully the small, but now he has to use such tricks to win, it's simply shameless."

"This is the unique skill of our Huang family. Only elders can learn it. How can ordinary people resist such tricks?"

And it is obvious that Elder Huang Yun has used his spiritual power to the peak.

The breath of the eighth-rank great swordsman has also climbed to the peak.

However, Elder Huang Yun obviously had the last trace of his own dignity, that is, he did not use his own sword, but used this palm technique to make Yang Fan surrender.

But can this kind of palm really make Yang Fan surrender?
The answer is very simple.

Just hit it with a fist.

Yang Fan's fist was like a pangolin bursting out of the cave, and he punched on the thunderbolt palm. First, the light on the thunderbolt palm was blown to pieces, and then he saw the shocked Elder Huang Yun , was directly shaken back dozens of steps!

It can even be seen from the drooping arm that Elder Huang Yun's arm seems to have been seriously injured.

In fact, at the moment of the collision, the [-]% vibrating force had already broken through Elder Huang Yun's spiritual power defense line, and directly shocked the arm. Fortunately, the latter's spiritual power was strong, so the arm did not appear. The scene of being directly blown away.

Now he can only use that spiritual power to temporarily maintain the severed arm. If he suffers any damage, it will really be useless. Even a genius doctor will not be able to pick up this arm.

A trace of shock flashed in Huang Yun's eyes.

The manure picker in front of him actually possessed such a powerful force.

Mr. Huang straightened up, clearly seeing the power contained in this move.

"Hey, this weapon seems to be pretty good."

Mr. Huang's eyes lingered on the iron finger gauntlet in Yang Fan's hand. With the latter's knowledge and experience, he didn't even recognize where such a treasure came from. Could it be that Yang Fan belonged to a hidden family? Disciple?

There is indeed such a possibility, otherwise such a young man would have such strength.

Except for the beast who broke into Huang's house last time and killed Huang Lei, he had never met anyone else.

"I don't know how this person's strength compares to that of Yang Fan."

Mr. Huang thought of this, but he quickly shook his head and denied it. Although this picker's ability is good, but to be honest, if he can compare with that Yang Fan, he is indeed much worse.

After all, Yang Fan was able to escape from the hands of the four great swordsmen. This alone is enough to make the young people in the world feel ashamed and discouraged.

"Huang Ying, you said that if this person's strength is cultivated a little bit, can he compete with that Yang Fan?"

Huang Ying was also slightly startled when she heard the old man Huang's question.

This person?Isn't this person Yang Fan?

It would be too funny to compare Yang Fan with Yang Fan, but Huang Ying soon regained her composure and did not show it.

"This person's talent is not clear, but the energy and blood of this body is quite strong. If it is not a special technique, it is a strong blood, but Yang Fan is a generation of evildoers, who can escape from the hands of the four elders of life and death. It is somewhat difficult to catch up with that Yang Fan."

Huang Ying truthfully stated her own judgment, and the rest of the senior members of the Huang family present all cast sideways glances at Huang Ying.

It's not that Huang Ying's analysis is in place, it's just that the latter is able to elevate Yang Fan so much in front of Mr. Huang.

Only Huang Ying could do it. If other people casually said something about Yang Fan's strength, they would probably be trampled to death by Mr. Huang and thrown out of the Huang family.

"Hehe, yes, there is indeed a gap between this person and Yang Fan, but I believe that with the strength of my Huang family and this person's talent, I will be able to cultivate someone who surpasses Yang Fan! Where is my Huang family? If you fall, stand up wherever you are!"

Speaking of this, a ray of burning fighting light flashed in Mr. Huang's eyes, and Huang Ying's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words.

What do you mean, is it that Mr. Huang is planning to train this Yang Fan?

Thinking of this, Huang Ying's face suddenly became a little weird, but she couldn't do anything more now, at least Mr. Huang didn't have any doubts about Yang Fan. If there was any doubt, it would be really bad luck.

The battle continues.

Ever since he suffered from Yang Fan's punch, Elder Huang Yun became even more furious.

"Come out, my Cloud Slashing Sword!"

A golden-yellow chopping knife appeared in Elder Huang Yun's hand, but the blade appeared to be relatively slender, so it was also rated as a sword, but it was just a special-shaped sword.

This is the Cloud Slashing Sword in Elder Huang Yun's hand.

Rumor has it that on the day of Elder Huang Yun's success, he was able to cut the clouds above the sky in half with a single knife, and the sword light that soared into the sky surprised everyone.

"Boy, you've already angered me." Elder Huang Yun didn't care about it any more. If he lost to Yang Fan in this fight, it would be a real embarrassment.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't know what kind of weird trick Yang Fan used to break his arm with a punch.

The most important thing now is to kill Yang Fan on the spot.

Kill this Yang Fan.

"It turned out to be playing with a sword, so don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Fan picked up the bricks on the ground. For some reason, every time he saw Yang Fan picking up the bricks, the audience in the audience seemed to become extremely excited.

Hearing so many people cheering and cheering for him, Yang Fan couldn't help becoming a little excited.

That Huang Yun had already used his figure and stabbed towards Yang Fan with a sword. The little bit of cold air on the tip of the sword also surprised Yang Fan, but it was not surprising. If the sword fell on him , then there is a 60.00% chance of splitting itself in half.

But Yang Fan would not give the other party such a chance.

After experiencing the challenge of infinite resurrection, Yang Fan's combat effectiveness has already been transformed.

It was easy to avoid Elder Huang Yun's sword energy, and the brick in his hand suddenly slapped forward, hitting Huang Yun's hand holding the sword with incomparable precision.

"Ah, damn it!"

Huang Yun bared his teeth in pain immediately, but he didn't give up the sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword. Yang Fan lowered his figure, dodged the sword, and at the same time slapped him with a brick again. All of a sudden, Elder Huang Yun screamed in pain.

"Fuck! It hurts!"

Yang Fan's speed was very fast, and before the latter had even drawn his sword, he slapped down again with a brick.

Bang!

This time, Huang Yun could no longer hold the Cloud Zhanjian in his hand, and a crisp sound sounded, and it directly landed on the floor.

"Yellow Oriole!"

The old man Huang on the stand saw this scene, and said immediately, and Huang Ying also understood instantly, and jumped down from the high platform, and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's speed is also nothing to say.

After taking a picture of the opponent's Zhanyun Sword, the brick in his hand was also split in two. Just as he was about to punch Huang Yun and fly away, he heard a trace of piercing air coming from that distance. Voices,

call out----

Huang Ying made a move.

It was the first time Yang Fan saw Huang Ying make a move. When the sword in his hand swung, there seemed to be a strange voice hovering in his mind.

buzzing————

Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, but he quickly realized that this was the meaning of the senior members of the Huang family. It should be these people who would not allow an elder of the Huang family to be completely defeated in front of many disciples. The image that has been erected for many years will be destroyed once.

Shhhhhhh———

Yang Fan's footsteps retreated continuously, and in front of Huang Ying's sword energy, it seemed that he was beaten and fled in embarrassment.

However, while retreating, Yang Fan also kicked the stone on the ground and flew towards Huang Ying.

Whoosh! !

Bang!
Huang Ying was fierce, and chopped the stone into pieces with a single sword.

When his body fell to the ground, Yang Fan also retreated tens of meters away, and stood in front of Huang Fengai, staring at Huang Ying in front of him.

Huang Ying also drew her sword and stood in front of Huang Yun and the others. After a slight glance, she met Yang Fan's eyes.

"Hehe, wonderful and wonderful."

At this moment, a round of applause rang out.

Afterwards, all the disciples of the Huang family got up one after another, and looked at a figure on the high platform. This person was the old man of the Huang family, the head of the Huang family.

The latter got up, and the rest of the people naturally had to stand up and listen to the teachings!

Yang Fan also thumped in his heart, like Huang Ying cast a questioning look, what is the situation? How did it attract Mr. Huang's attention? Yang Fan is also quite nervous at the moment. You know, Mr. Huang and others They are all very sophisticated, if they see any flaws, they will be in big trouble.

Huang Ying is also helpless now, in front of so many masters, she can still snatch it by force.

"Little brother, I wonder if I can tell this old man, your name?"

When Yang Fan heard this, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he saw Huang Ying's eyes signaling him to calm down, and he knew it well, and turned to the Patriarch of the Huang family.

"Call me a manure picker."

(End of this chapter)