The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

boom!
It was like a thunder!
The shock wave generated by the collision of the limbs of the two sides shook everyone more than ten meters away to feel the gust of wind.

Their hair fluttered, even Xue Yazhi, who was sitting on the sofa, had long hair blowing in the wind.

It seemed that there was a bit of evil spirit.

Under this kick, Xia Fan's body flew towards the back like a missile.

Another bang!

His body shattered a wall.

In the distance, there was a sudden exclamation: "Brother Fan!!"

Shangguan Qianqian also came.

But she was far away, on the second-floor terrace of a building more than 20 meters away.

Behind, there are still a few figures standing.

Every figure is full of chilling aura.

Their momentum is concealed, as if a large wave of madness is constantly piling up, and they can be triggered when needed, thus bringing out incomparable lethality.

These figures made Nangong Zhentian's eyelids slightly sting when he looked at them, but a trace of disdain immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, look at the collapsed wall.

He was about to speak when suddenly a figure flew up and landed in front of him.

This is Xia Fan.

Although he was earthy, he seemed to be fine, but his face was a little pale.

He patted his hair and shoulders, and grinned at Nangong Zhentian: "The old monster has a good kick, I want to see how many kicks you can make."

Then, she turned her head to look at Xue Yazhi, whose long hair had stopped and remained motionless.

He said softly: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I'm fine, just watch, I must kill this old monster!"

He took the initiative to attack Nangong Zhentian!

He also jumped up, with momentum like electricity, and kicked him in the chest with one kick.

Nangong Zhentian shook his head and sneered.

With a push with both hands, a violent force sent Xia Fan flying again in the air!

This time it changed direction and let him hit another wall.

boom!
The wall exploded instantly!

Xia Fan flew up again, but this time his figure was a bit heavy, not as flexible as before.

When he landed on the ground, his legs even went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, but he still walked up to Nangong Zhentian tenaciously.

He sneered: "You still can't do this move, let's see if the third move can knock me down."

Nangong Zhentian smiled and said: "Xia Fan, compared to yesterday, your skills have indeed improved a lot, and you are quite capable of fighting, but I dare to assure you that I can kill you with at most five moves, so that you will never get up again." !"

Xia Fan didn't speak, shook his head, and hooked his finger at Nangong Zhentian.

The old monster was full of disdain: "You want to confront me head-on, but I really don't know where your courage came from. Yesterday you were only a small achiever of internal strength, and I was already a master of transformation. Now you are only a master of transformation, and I am the pinnacle of a master!"

"The distance between the two of us is always so far!"

"Even if you practice for the rest of your life, you won't be able to be my opponent. You can only be defeated, defeated, and killed by me!!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flew high towards Xia Fan.

His arms are spread out to the left and right, the roc spreads its wings, and its left leg is raised high.

The hard knee, like a terrible stone, smashed towards Xia Fan's head.

Xia Fan didn't hide, and came up with a more powerful head-on move.

He jumped up like Nangong Zhentian, the roc spread its wings and raised one leg high.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!
It was as if two heavy pieces of steel were smashed together, and a large spark even burst out in the air.

Even in broad daylight, the flashes made the eyes of the people around them sting.

It seems that I can't see anything clearly.

then……

Nangong Zhentian leisurely landed on the ground.

But Xia Fan was so shocked that he flew out again and fell on the second piece of ruins.

There was a burst of gravel flying there, and even the floor was smashed and collapsed.

Xia Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was in pain, but he yelled, "Happy!!"

Really happy!
Xia Fan has a purpose every time he meets head-on.

There is a special thing about Jiangshan's punch, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the ability he will arouse!
Through such high-intensity collisions time and time again, using Jiangshan's special mentality of punching, constantly arousing potential, exploding potential, merging with one's own skills, and reaching the peak, you can punch this punch!
Xia Fan relied on this earth-shattering punch!
Knock down Nangong Zhentian.

Even if he will be severely injured, he will not hesitate.

The third time he was sent flying by Nangong Zhentian, he already felt that more than [-]% of his potential could be tapped, and the energy mixed in his body was constantly surging in his limbs and bones.

just wait-

That shocking blow!
Simultaneously.

He vaguely felt that the small white hole in his heart seemed to be constantly opening and closing, and an incomparably mysterious power was slowly growing.

Xia Fan couldn't understand this kind of power, and he didn't think about relying on it to deal with Nangong Zhentian, so he didn't care.

The most sure thing now is to punch this punch.

Destined to be an extremely fierce Jiangshan punch!
But this time, he couldn't jump up again.

The leg that collided violently with Nangong Zhentian was almost about to burst.

Xia Fan struggled to stand up, limped out of the ruins, stood in front of Nangong Zhentian again, and even gave him a thumbs up: "Old monster, you are indeed very powerful, and you deserve to be promoted to the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm, but this so what."

"Come on, the fourth move."

Nangong Zhentian looked at him in surprise, with a mocking smile still on the corner of his mouth.

He nodded and said, "Boy, your strength today really shocked me, but so what, don't you think that in comparison, I am a giant, and you are just a little bit."

"Under my crush, you will be crushed to pieces sooner or later."

Xia Fan stared at him, hooked his fingers lazily: "The fourth move."

He showed invincible contempt, as if to say: Even if you are a giant, it is only you who will be smashed to pieces.

Nangong Zhentian bared his teeth in joy: "Okay, then I'll see if you can still get up from my fourth move!"

He slowly raised his hands, palms up.

Not long after, a vortex formed in the void above the hands, and a whirlwind blew out. The momentum was astonishing, and the surrounding dust was blown up, making the surrounding people unable to open their eyes.

All the audience looked dumbfounded again!
"This old man really deserves to be a master of transformation. How could Xia Fan be his opponent? In front of him, he is like an ant, who can only be played with casually!"

"Poor Xia Fan, his nerves were probably burnt out by anger, and he thought he could defeat the Grandmaster. His courage really comes from ignorance!"

"Ignorant and crazy! Although the old man is a little crazy, he is qualified to be crazy, he is so capable, but this kid, his madness is simply stupid!"

"This reminds me of an idiom called hitting a stone with an egg! The fourth trick of the old man may kill him, beat him to pieces, and make him a fish on the chopping board of the Nangong family without any power to fight back!"

……

Although everyone said that, the voice was still a little loud, and I hoped that the Nangong family could hear it, but in their hearts, they all hoped that Xia Fan would win.

It's just that this hope is so small.

No one thought that Xia Fan could defeat the old monster.

And indeed!