In the wrath of the Breaking Formation, the anger that had been suppressing erupted, and in an instant, there was a feeling of a storm coming.

"You are a junior, you can do it first!"

Seeing through the formation was very angry, but he could still maintain his demeanor and let him take action first. Yang Fan admired and admired his character. Po Jun's attitude was very arrogant and arrogant at the beginning. From Feng Xiaochen's experience in the hospital and his identity as a master of the hidden sect, he felt that the formation was also such a person, but he didn't expect that his posture was pretty good.

"good!"

Yang Fan is a principled person. If others are crazy, he will make him even more crazy! But if others treat him with courtesy, he will also treat him with courtesy. He is unwilling to take advantage of the situation. If he, a younger generation, takes action first, is the respect he should have.

After calling out, Yang Fan quickly moved forward, and a shadow of his legs swept through the air!

He wanted to let Feng Wu watch behind him know more about it, using the one he showed in front of her that day that he could kick seven consecutively in the air! At that time, he controlled his strength and did not hurt her, but now he was not so restrained by this breaking formation. Each kick was as fast as thunder, and his legs seemed to come alive, like a dragon churning in the clouds.

The moment he made a move, a glimmer flashed in the Breaking Formation's eyes. He was aware of the goods. He only knew that this young man named Yang Fan was not simple, but he didn't think Yang Fan was his opponent!

Po Jun would lose so quickly and miserably on that day, and there were some consequences of underestimating the enemy. But the Bo Fang has been studying how to deal with Yang Fan these days, and his state of mind and vision are much higher than Po Jun. So just a glance, he could see Yang Fan's advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that he has strong power, exquisite tricks, and his control over his legs is amazing. The disadvantage is that he pursues too gorgeous, a bit flashy, and unstable foundation!

This is also something that puzzled him. Although his leg skills are obviously an expert who has been invading for at least ten years, he also feels unfamiliar with just practicing martial arts. This makes him feel like he is a contradiction that he sees Jordan and Kobe's football skills in people who have just been in contact with basketball.

This is naturally a true portrayal of Yang Fan, but no one can see what he has come into contact with before. However, it is not much better to break the formation. I just felt a illusion and had no time to analyze it. When I saw Feng Wu staring at them from the corner of my eyes, he immediately felt that it was Yang Fan deliberately teaching the girl in such a novice posture.

When he was talking, his mind was thinking, his body had already reacted quickly, blocking his legs in front of him with his arms, and his arms suddenly hurt, forcing him to quickly slide backwards and barely avoid the few feet behind him. His previous momentum was completely dispelled by Yang Fan's dragon's leg skills from going out to sea!

"You really have a chance!"

He took a deep breath of the formation, accumulated strength and started to fight back actively. As he walked forward, he had waved his hand to attack, and there seemed to be an invisible energy covering him in the air.

Feng Wu widened her eyes. She wondered if this was an illusion. The speed of breaking the formation was not fast, and the moves were very simple and not very magical, but it made her feel a little pressure a few feet away. She felt a little stressed. She felt, 'Is this person a master who uses his internal skills?'

Yang Fan did not dodge, but instead started to fight each other directly. The speed of the two people's moves did not seem to be very fast, but in fact the speed was not slow, which made Feng Wu feel as if she had been exposed to a brand new fighting experience, which was difficult for her to understand before pursuing speed.

"You are much better than Pojun, but you are not my opponent!"

While fighting, Yang Fan calmly expressed his feelings, and said one more thing: You are not my opponent, but it is still good as a sparring coach!

He is now like a basketball novice who has merged with Jordan's soul. Even if his physical fitness can keep up, he is still a little uncomfortable. It is absolutely fine to abuse ordinary people, but it is not very helpful to be more familiar with it. If you have a professional player to train, the pace of familiarity will be much faster.

He didn't say anything, and he also discovered this problem. Yang Fan might have regarded him as a demonstration, so he obviously did not fight with all his strength, just to show it to the girl behind him.

He just felt sad!

The junior brother was interrupted by someone and his internal strength was nullified. He originally wanted to seek justice for revenge, but now he found that not only could he not defeat the other party, but he became the other party's educational "model". As a senior warrior who rarely encountered his opponent, he was full of sorrow! His mind showed his junior brother Po Jun's morale was ashamed... Even if the master sect could repair his disabled hands and feet, he had to practice from scratch after years of hard work! The blow was not small.

"I won't let you go!" Bozhen shouted angrily, and the attack became faster, and the rooftop was filled with a storm-like breath.

Feng Wu was stunned when she saw it. This was an unimaginable state she had never met before. She was really a master of internal and external combination. She believed that if she went up, she would be defeated by breaking the formation soon! And the fight between the two also benefited a lot. She is now trying hard to remember more!

If she had known it would be so exciting and magical, she took out her phone to take the whole process. Although she could only take a picture of a "shape" and could not take a picture of "intention", she could also better recall and guess.

Just as Yang Fan was getting better and better, he suddenly waved his hand and flew rapidly towards Feng Wu with a slash!

No! Yang Fan had already discovered something was wrong when he took action. He was not close to Feng Wu, and it was too late to push it away. He could not catch up when he shot it out. He could only use the fastest speed to catch up when the object that broke the formation was shot by him. He grabbed it in the air when the object that broke the formation passed by him.

One is an accident, the second is the angle direction, and the third is the speed... This made Yang Fan's unsteady tilt the center of gravity barely grasp the object flying in the air. His palm also hurts. This is a knife! At the same time, he feels a dangerous breath!

Without caring about anything else, Yang Fan suddenly let his body retreat backwards, but he was still one step late!

The breaking formation did not stab him forward, but when he took the Fengwu flying knife, he shot another flying knife at his body again! The speed of the flying knife was faster than that of a human. While reaching out to grab it, the flying knife had already stabbed into his body a few inches!

"I'm taking revenge, not a competition, I didn't say that I just compete with fists and feet!"

The direction of breaking the formation was explained to Yang Fan, and it seemed to convince himself. The first flying knife was to restrain Yang Fan and create opportunities, and the second was the key to attacking Yang Fan. While he was speaking, the third flying knife also took action!

Feng Wu couldn't help but scream. She didn't see the flying knife towards her clearly, but Yang Fan snatched the action of catching it and was caught in her hand. She realized that she had escaped the disaster and that it was Yang Fan who saved him! At the same time, she also knew that Yang Fan was injured.

Her feet rushed forward two steps, but then gritted her teeth and retreated into the door, protecting her body with the door.

She is not afraid of death, nor is she ruthless! Whether it is her personality or her professional ethics, she has to rush over to save Yang Fan. But she knows one thing well - her strength is not enough! Even Yang Fan can hurt the flying knife that breaks the formation. When she goes up, she will only cause more trouble for Yang Fan, so that he will be distracted to save her! Just like if it weren't for catching the flying knife that shot at her, Yang Fan might not have been attacked.

To help, you can only go back and protect yourself first!

So, she could only watch the third flying knife flew to Yang Fan's throat, but the person had to retreat behind the door. She also regretted very much, regretting why she said something about a knife, nine knives, dozens of knives when she was on the street. If this breaking formation really had nine knives, dozens of knives...

Feng Wu saw the third flying knife shot towards Yang Fan's throat like a slow motion. In fact, it was more of the scenes in her mind. The real speed was that she couldn't see the trajectory clearly!

At this moment, Yang Fan grabbed a flying knife with one hand, and the blade cut his hand. He also grabbed a flying knife with the other hand, which grabbed the hilt, but the tip of the knife had already pierced his waist! Even if he could react, he did not have the third hand to pick up the flying knife that had reached a few inches in front of his throat! [There is a post in the next chapter 117, 300,000 words, and it is listed on the shelf. I hope you can get your subscription support!]

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