Chapter 416 Counterattack
Chapter 416 Counterattack
"Insanity!"
Lei Shan roared angrily, and his fist became even more powerful. The force of this punch was like a tidal wave, and there was a faint flash of lightning on the tip of his fist.
Chen Changfan's pupils shrank slightly. He did not feel any other energy fluctuations. How did this guy attract the lightning?
There was no time to be surprised, as the two fists had already collided fiercely, and the power of the fists clashed, and both sides were actually equally weak.
There was also a strange look in Lei Shan's eyes. He didn't expect that this guy's physical strength was so strong that he could actually compete with him in strength head-on without being at a disadvantage.
"A kid from a remote place can actually cultivate his body to this level. He's certainly talented." Lei Shan exclaimed in admiration, then immediately sneered, "How can someone from a remote place understand the power of martial arts fusion?"
As he spoke, lightning burst out from the tip of Leishan's fist. The dazzling lightning was like a raging sea, sweeping over. Chen Changfan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and then he quickly pulled back his right fist.
He looked down and his pupils shrank slightly.
I saw that the right fist, which was originally hard and intact, was now torn into pieces, with several fingers twisted at a strange angle and bleeding.
This didn't look like an injury caused by a violent collision, but rather like being pierced by an impact drill, leaving a spiral wound.
Click, click, click!
Chen Changfan grinned, and the bones and flesh on his right palm grew wildly, quickly repairing the injury.
"I couldn't actually destroy your hand. I want to see whether you can repair it faster, or my fist."
"How dare you ignore me? You're looking for death!"
Several sounds of breaking wind were heard from behind, and the chess pieces in Xing Yan's hand shot out. The black and white chess pieces sank into the flesh behind Chen Changfan and then exploded.
Boom boom!
Chen Changfan's back was instantly blown into a bloody mess. The flesh and blood were blown away by the explosion, revealing his glass-like spine, and his internal organs could be vaguely seen wriggling.
This is a collision of qi, and its destructive power is even more terrifying than gunpowder.
Under the attack from both front and back, Chen Changfan was seriously injured.
But he just shook his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, and then he smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Lei Shan and Xing Yan looked puzzled, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with Chen Changfan.
The next moment, Lei Shan paused, and then his right palm exploded.
Lei Shan was stunned. He hadn't noticed any abnormal fluctuations just now, but he lost his right palm in an instant.
"This... what kind of method is this?"
Lei Shan just felt a little creepy.
The next moment, Lei Shan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Xing Yan's back in shock as it exploded. The power of the explosion was no less than the one Chen Changfan had just suffered.
However, one is a tough warrior and the other is a fragile warlock, so the consequences can be imagined.
collapse!
Xing Yan's frail back was blown to pieces. Not only were his ribs broken, but his internal organs also suffered varying degrees of damage. His intestines flowed directly from his lower back and onto the ground.
Xing Yan fell to the ground with a scream, gasping for breath.
"Why...why..." Xing Yan looked at Chen Changfan, then looked at Xiao Suchen beside him, and suddenly understood.
"It was this pretty boy! He was the one who planted the backlash word spirit in advance! Damn it! No wonder that warrior didn't dodge or evade, and took all my attacks. So he had this in mind. Damn it! Damn it!"
Xiao Suchen watched coldly, feeling a sweetness in his throat and a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was the backlash of the Word Spirit.
But the results of this battle were very remarkable.
As early as on the way here, Chen Changfan suggested that Xiao Suchen add a layer of word spirit similar to "counter-injury" to him.
He immediately understood Chen Changfan's intention, put on his elegant Confucian robes, and cast a spell of "kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own" on him.
"Be careful, before the Word Spirit loses its effect, if you seriously injure others, you will also be seriously injured by the Word Spirit."
Xiao Suchen specifically reminded Chen Changfan at that time. He was afraid that this guy would get angry and beat the sissy to death, which would probably backfire and kill him from the backlash of the Word Spirit.
Chen Changfan didn't take it seriously at the time, so when Xiao Suchen saw Chen Changfan fighting with the other martial artist with fists, his heart almost jumped into his throat.
Who would have thought that this guy was just bluffing, not only did he deceive the other warrior, but even the other sorcerer was fooled at the same time.
This guy is a ruthless person.
He was not satisfied with just seriously injuring the opponent's warrior, but also took the sissy sorcerer into account.
However, the price to pay was not small. If Xing Yan's attack had deviated a few inches and hit Chen Changfan's head, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it would have been difficult to kill him directly.
Wu Fu is still tough...
He looked at Chen Changfan, and a hint of irrepressible admiration flashed in his eyes.
He is both brave and resourceful, completely different from the warrior he had in mind.
Chen Changfan's injuries were indeed serious. He had just suffered a severe blow and almost couldn't hold on. His ribs and spine were now exposed, and blood was flowing down his spine, making him dizzy.
He was already badly injured, and Xing Yan was in an even more horrible state, with his internal organs exposed and his breath weak. He no longer had the energy to curse, but hurriedly stuffed the intestines that were spilled all over the ground into his stomach.
He tried several times, but to no avail. He could only lie on the ground in despair, his eyes vacant, muttering to himself, "I won't give up... I won't give up!"
Chen Changfan pulled out his musket, aimed it at the latter, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With a bang, smoke filled the air and Xing Yan was completely silent.
Everyone around them held their breath.
The battle had just begun when one person was killed, and he was from the powerful side of Yongzhou City.
Last night, Chen Changfan was chased by these three people, but today he unexpectedly killed one of them in an instant, which really surprised everyone present.
[Kill the seventh-level warlock (Xingyan) and receive bonus points]
"Xing Yan, huh? This guy's methods aren't like those of an ordinary sorcerer. It's a pity the system didn't provide any further information about him."
Chen Changfan directly received more than 20 points into his account, and his heart was already calm.
"Since the points have exceeded one million, then take out one million and try to fuse the martial arts."
The fusion of martial arts that Lei Shan just mentioned was incredibly powerful.
That punch seemed to contain the force of thunder, instantly tearing the air apart, forming a visible wave of air. Furthermore, the fist wind was wrapped in a powerful spiral of energy, directly raising the destructive power to a higher level.
Even though Chen Changfan was physically strong, this blow almost broke one of his hands. You can imagine how powerful it was.
"If I'm not mistaken, the martial arts you just displayed seemed to be a fusion of boxing and spear skills, right?"
Upon hearing this, Lei Shan's eyes flashed with pride, "So what? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have this pretty boy helping you!"
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