C11 Dominating
Lei Bao was not a good-tempered person to begin with. Under Yang Fann's continuous provocation, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and completely exploded!
With Lei Bao as the center, a terrifying aura soared into the sky. The air raged and surged like a tide, forcing the servant disciples who were watching the battle to not dare to get within three meters of him.
On the other hand, Yang Fann's aura was ordinary, like a lone boat in a raging sea. He was like a boat that could be destroyed at any time!
"Could it be that Yang Fann has been scared silly? With this kind of guts, he dares to provoke Lei Bao. He really doesn't know what death is!" A hint of disdain flashed across the eyes of many servant disciples.
"Prepare to pay the price for what you just said!" Lei Bao's mouth curled up as a cruel smile appeared on his face.
In the next moment.
A golden light descended from the Void. It was like a rainbow, like an arch bridge, and instantly fused into Lei Bao's body. In an instant, the temperature of Lei Bao's surroundings increased at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. Even the air seemed to have boiled up!
"Ardent Sun Art!"
Lei Bao did not cultivate the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist, but the Ardent Sun Art that his eldest brother, Lei Yun, had bestowed upon him. This was a true Inferior Martial Technique of Yellow-level, and its power was far beyond the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist, a basic martial technique.
A golden hand that was several meters in size directly tore through the Void and slapped down towards Yang Fann.
The ground cracked and was scorched. The heat wave spread out, burning the mountains and boiling the seas!
The golden flame hand exploded with a loud bang, turning into an endless golden flame that wrapped around Yang Fann.
The area where Yang Fann was standing on was directly overturned, forming a small mushroom cloud, mixed with countless Flowing Gold Stones, and soared into the sky! The violent heat vaporized the air in this area, causing white smoke to wreak havoc!
"Yang Fann!" Qin Hu did not have the time to save Yang Fann. He could only watch Yang Fann being devoured by the blazing flames, causing Qin Hu to burst out with a heart-wrenching scream.
"You dare to be so arrogant in front of me? I will make you die without a burial ground." Lei Bao was extremely pleased with himself, and his killing intent was limitless. He could not help but laugh, "In your next life, pay more attention to it!"
Lei Bao really wanted to kill Yang Fann. As for the consequences of killing him, he did not care too much about it. It was impossible for Manager Zhao to punish him too much. Besides, it was almost the Bronze Warriors' Lane, and Manager Zhao still needed to rely on him to get a good ranking!
"What? This Flame Palm can actually explode? This is too dangerous, it's impossible to guard against!"
"It's too powerful. This Ardent Sun Art is worthy of being a Yellow Level Martial Skill. It's much more powerful than the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist that we cultivate!"
"What a miserable Yang Fann, I wonder where he got his confidence from, to actually dare to provoke Lei Bao. He is too miserable!"
The four corners of the servant disciple all sucked in a cold breath of air, while Luo Cheng and the rest of Lei Bao's lackeys could not help but shout out loud.
"Yang Fann! You will also have this day, it's so satisfying! Truly satisfying!"
Just as everyone thought that Yang Fann would die for sure, the ancient Manniu roared from the thick smoke in the area where Yang Fann was. A figure broke through the barrier of flames and walked out with great strides.
It was Yang Fann!
At this moment, Yang Fann's entire body was actually spotless and clean, as if he was not affected by the flames at all.
"Impossible!" Lei Bao's wild laughter stopped, and what replaced it was endless fear and disbelief. No one knew better than him how terrifying his palm was. He had used the Ardent Sun Art again, and even if it was an ordinary Fifth Empyrean martial artist, he was confident that he could kill him!
It was too late!
The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and his body slightly waved. The sound of bones continuously rang out, and with a leap, his slender body tore through the air, completely ignoring the distance of several meters. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lei Bao. His right fist was like a huge hammer that could split mountains as it smashed towards Lei Bao's head. The air within a radius of several meters was shattered by the wind from the fist.
Towards the evil person Lei Bao who had repeatedly humiliated him, Yang Fann did not have the slightest intention of holding back. With the full strength of the early stage of the Fifth Empyrean, coupled with the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist of the Perfection Stage, the terrifying power of this punch far surpassed the imaginations of the servant disciple. Even the weaker Seventh Layer martial artists would often be injured or killed under this punch!
An ominous feeling swept through Lei Bao's heart, causing him to let out a howl like a dying beast.
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The flame waves were continuously crushed by the terrifying fist wind. Lei Bao's figure continuously retreated. Wherever he passed, his feet would leave two deep gullies in the ground, and dust filled the air!
"Break!"
With a sinister laugh, Yang Fann's speed suddenly increased. A fist continued to expand in Lei Bao's eyes.
In the next moment.
Yang Fann's fist landed on Lei Bao's chest, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Accompanied by Lei Bao's miserable scream, Lei Bao was thrown backwards.
Yang Fann soared into the sky.
Lei Bao, who was in midair, was hit once again.
In a split second.
Yang Fann's right leg swept out like lightning. He kicked Lei Bao like a sandbag, sending him flying dozens of meters away. Lei Bao crashed onto the ground, twitching and vomiting blood. He struggled to get up, but it was futile!