"Boy, I'll try to destroy you."

The middle-aged man looked contemptuous and looked so contemptuous to He Pingfan.

He Pingfan didn't want to talk nonsense to him, and his figure flashed and directly hit the other party.

His speed is extremely fast, as fast as lightning.

Seeing that he approached the other party, He Pingfan suddenly took action, and the middle-aged man was shocked and instinctively fought back.

Boom - the two palms were connected, and a powerful force exploded instantly, repelling the two of them.

The two figures separated, He Pingfan flew back ten meters, and the other party also retreated six or seven steps.

Lan Tianyun's heart was shocked and he looked at He Pingfan incredibly.

He obviously didn't expect that He Pingfan's strength was so powerful that he could force Master Qingyun's disciple to retreat.

The two people around the middle-aged man were also very surprised. Only the middle-aged man looked ugly and became angry.

With his cultivation, he was forced to retreat by a younger generation, which is simply outrageous.

No wonder this boy dared to be so unscrupulous. The middle-aged man was angry and shouted loudly, his figure was like lightning, and he took the initiative to attack.

Boom - He Pingfan was not willing to be outdone, and he pulled up and attacked with all his strength.

Although the strength of the Lingkong Realm is only at the beginning, it is not inferior.

After the second move, the two stepped back again.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

The middle-aged man's face was no longer sluggish.

I thought I could easily defeat He Pingfan with my strength, but I didn’t know that the other party was so difficult to deal with.

However, the middle-aged man was not worried because he still had a trick.

He heard him ask, He Pingfan said coldly, "What qualifications do you have to ask?"

"court death!"

How could a middle-aged man remain calm?

He glared and raised his palms slightly, "Boy, I will make you regret it."

After saying that, he suddenly moved.

Suddenly—a strange body movement, passing by like lightning.

There were countless afterimages in front of everyone, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, as if countless figures were attacking He Pingfan.

The blue sky cloud saw it in his eyes and was so anxious that he wiped his sweat.

With the strength of Master Qingyun's disciple, He Pingfan is probably unable to escape this disaster.

"Phantom clone?"

Looking at the figures that were differentiated in front of him, He Pingfan instinctively screamed out.

"Hmph! Do you actually know this is the Phantom clone?"

"You can't just let it go?"

Wang Yige and others widened their eyes. The Phantom Clan is one of Master Qingyun's unique skills. Unexpectedly, his great disciples can fully demonstrate the Phantom Clan.

The advantage of the Phantom clone is that it can transform multiple clones, false and true, which makes people elusive.

Moreover, his body movements were extremely fast, so it was impossible for the other party to escape from the Phantom clone.

Several figures seemed to lock in He Pingfan. No matter how he attacked from any angle, He Pingfan would definitely be defeated.

The two young men who came with the middle-aged man smiled a little.

He Pingfan stood there, making steady progress.

A pair of eyes stared at these afterimages, and two sharp lights burst out from their pupils.

Suddenly, the other party moved his hands.

In an instant, countless palm shadows slapped He Pingfan, and He Pingfan thought about him and stepped on the eight-step immortal trail.

The figure suddenly rose and soared into the sky.

Peng - The middle-aged man's palms fell, and several clones dissipated.

He looked at He Pingfan in the void in shock, and his face changed drastically again.

"You actually understand the steps in the air?

What sect is it?”

He Pingfan said lightly, "How can you understand these magical skills like a frog in a well?"

The middle-aged man vomited blood in anger and shouted angrily, "Do you die!"

After saying that, he stepped on the void and soared into the sky.

I really think that you are the only one who can miss the opportunity. I am a disciple of Master Qingyun, one of the six powerful men under the royal family.

Although Master Qingyun is not invincible in the world, his strength can be imagined when he can enter the top six.

The other party slapped He Pingfan with a palm. He Pingfan was at a high position and took advantage of the opportunity to dive, giving him a mountain to press the top.

At the same time, the power of the hidden spirit body was used to attack with all its strength.

Boom—"Ah—"A scream came, and everyone was stunned.

I saw a figure hitting the ground hard, then slumped there and twitching constantly.

When everyone heard the screams, they thought it was so ordinary.

But after they saw it clearly, they realized that the person who collapsed on the ground turned out to be a middle-aged man.

He lay there, the ground was shattered by powerful forces, and countless cracks spread around like spider webs.

He Pingfan's figure fell, looking at the middle-aged man who had become a useless man without any expression.

The middle-aged man looked desperate, "You--you--" "Puff--" At this moment, his bones were shattered and his meridians were destroyed.

Completely a useless person.

He hated He Pingfan to the core.

He Pingfan said coldly, "I won't kill you. Go back and tell Master Qingyun that people like him who do not ask about Qinghong and do not ask about right and wrong should be asked about others. Consider it carefully, and there is justice in the world!"

“It’s never late!”

The middle-aged man lay on the ground with great resentment.

He never dreamed that he would lose, and that he was in the hands of such a little kid.

Two young men carried him into the car and left Lan Feng.

Lan Tianyun was completely confused and was stunned on the spot.

My goodness, He Pingfan is too awesome, right?

He actually destroyed Master Qingyun's great disciples.

Be happy, but worry also comes.

He Pingfan beat two disciples of Master Can Qingyun to death in a row. Can he give up?

Maybe He Pingfan is indeed very powerful, but he will definitely not be a match for Master Qingyun.

And for the sake of face, Master Qingyun is really likely to destroy He Pingfan at all costs, otherwise how could he have face?

It was this worry that made Lan Tianyun sigh helplessly.

"He Pingfan, you should go quickly, the faster the better."

He Pingfan naturally understood the reason and firmly said, "I will not leave the capital without the matter being resolved."

"Otherwise, even if I run to the ends of the world, he will not let my family and friends go."

Lan Tianyun shook his head, "If you lose this battle today and give him enough face, he might take advantage of this step."

"But now you have destroyed his eldest disciple again. Where can he put his face in his identity?"

This is a simple and obvious question. Master Qingyun will definitely not let He Pingfan go for the sake of face.

Sure enough, when the two young men carried the middle-aged man back, Master Qingyun's face could no longer be sluggish.

"What's going on?"

The two young men replied, "Senior brother was beaten and destroyed by He Pingfan."

"This kid is evil, I don't know which martial arts he has practiced."

"He also said, you are indiscriminate and do not ask about right or wrong. There is justice in the world, and it will never be late!"

Boom! When Master Qingyun heard this, he was so angry that he slapped a stone pillar next to him with a palm.

"It's outrageous!"

"Children Huangkou dares to be so presumptuous!"

Master Qingyun was furious and clenched his iron fist.

"Come!"

He only heard him shouting loudly and he was going to lead someone to accusation.

A disciple advised, "Master, it seems inappropriate to find a junior to question him as your identity, and that would be too polite to him."

Master Qingyun said angrily, "Then you send him a letter of war and let him come to Yangui Lake tomorrow to fight."
Chapter completed!