"Broken Wind!"

A figure with clenched fists walked out, it was the first form of Jiuzhuan Shengang Fist, Breaking Wind Fist.

The opponent's cultivation was too weak, so Tang Fan did not make a killing move.

The shadow of the fist was like the wind, like a storm, carrying the aura of destroying the heaven and earth, and collided with the white light net.

"boom!"

The big net immediately shattered and dissipated invisible.

"puff!"

The young man suffered a backlash, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was shaken so much that he stepped back several feet before stopping.

"You...you still dare to fight back, I must kill you today!"

The young man gritted his teeth and flew forward again. He raised his hand to seal the secret, and a scimitar appeared in the void and went straight to Tang Fan to chop it down.

"roll!"

Tang Fan still punched, this time it was a thunderbolt punch.

"boom!"

Golden light flashed, thunder exploded, and the scimitar collapsed again.

The young man spat out blood and was blown away further.

He looked at Tang Fan in disbelief. He was obviously in the foundation building stage, but he still felt unfathomable.

"How dare you, Young Master Zhang, is my Dong family's son-in-law, how dare you hurt him!"

The subordinate behind the young man made a gesture, and three flying swords flew out from behind him and shot straight at Tang Fan!

"If the good dog doesn't block the road, you should be damned for wasting my time!"

Tang Fan lost his temper and slapped the Qiankun Bag. The sky-cutting flying sword turned into a red light. After knocking away the three flying swords, it passed through the opponent's body.

"Zila", before the opponent could see clearly what was flying, his body had been burned into a plume of smoke, not even the residue was left!

"Ah, help... there is an enemy attack!"
Chapter completed!