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Chapter 1578 Improving Image
"You've been fighting for so long, shouldn't it be time for me to fight back?"

Su Lang squinted her eyes slightly, took a step forward suddenly, and let out a loud shout.

"Stone-shattering!"

next second.

The whole earth began to vibrate, his fist hit the ground, and the surging pale yellow spiritual energy began to condense, and finally turned into several soil pillars.

"boom!"

Follow his thoughts.

The soil pillar suddenly sprang out from the ground, and no one dared to resist the pillar with tremendous strength.

Without any choice.

Deng Zhao could only rely on his body skills to move around and dodge constantly.

But as more and more soil pillars were placed on the ground, the space Deng Zhao could move became smaller and smaller.

If he keeps fighting like this, his disadvantage will become bigger and bigger.

Deng Zhao stared fiercely and held the gun in both hands, exploding all the spiritual energy in his body, and began to spin wildly on the ground.

"This trick again?"

Ye Fan vaguely remembered that he also used this trick when fighting himself.

Fortunately, this move is very suitable at this time.

Wherever it passed, all the soil pillars were reduced to fragments, and the surrounding space instantly opened up.

His body skills can also be displayed without hindrance.

Immediately, with firm steps, he approached Su Lang again.

This time, his attack seemed to have changed.

Every step turned out to be a deep hole in the ground.

What kind of trick is this?
Such a heavy pace is bound to delay speed.

Could it be that he wants to use this as a power accumulation point to give him a thunderous blow?
Ye Fan guessed in his heart.

really.

After he took a few steps, he actually started to shake the spear, and threw the spear out with the strength he had accumulated.

Ye Fan: "..."

I'll go, play hidden weapons?

But this hidden weapon seems a bit big.

Are you sure you can hit the opponent?
Su Lang's eyes were fixed, and he smiled coldly: "You are looking down on me more and more, and you still play tricks like throwing guns, it's ridiculous."

He dodged quickly, but the spear kept following him like a homing missile.

"Huh? It's interesting, your bright silver gun can lock my breath, is it a newly practiced move?"

Su Lang wasn't dodging, but started to deal with it with his fists.

"Boom!"

With two heavy punches, the spear fell to the ground immediately, causing it to lose control.

"Haha, that's all it is, a move that looks good but doesn't work, it's so tasteless."

Su Lang has been ridiculing without sparing any effort.

But Deng Zhao was not moved in the slightest.

Instead, he laughed: "Junior brother, we haven't had a fist fight in so many years. Come on, let's fight in a fair manner like men."

"Do you dare to fight me hand-to-hand? Haha, I laughed so hard, no problem, I will satisfy you."

Deng Zhao has always been regarded as a half-mage.

What he practiced at first was marksmanship and lightning.

Now that the spear is out of control, only Leifa can be used.

Lei Fa is very unsuitable for close combat.

On the contrary, his boxing method is the most suitable.

For Su Lang, fighting Deng Zhao is killing.

But is this really the case?

Deng Zhao obviously has his own ideas.

At this time, his eyes were filled with raging fire: "Come on."

"boom!"

He floated up, with a silver armor covering his body, surrounding the surroundings, crackling lightning with powerful destructive power, even the grass that touched the ground would be burned to death.

The tyrannical spiritual energy keeps rising.

The turbulent breath also kept gushing out.

Under this aura, Deng Zhao suddenly charged, and his figure appeared in front of Su Lang in an instant.

Su Lang's pupils shrank, apparently he did not expect his speed to explode so fast.

In an instant, Su Lang didn't dare to hold him back, the earth-type spiritual energy surged wildly, and the black gloves were danced by him with the sound of breaking the wind, and kept smashing towards those around him.

The emergence of that ferocious energy still made Deng Zhao have nowhere to start.

Indiscriminate attack, very test the timing of attack.

If something goes wrong, he will definitely be smashed into meatloaf.

But since Deng Zhao dared to fight him like this, he was naturally prepared for everything.

His figure moved again, leaving a silver afterimage in the void, and his body appeared behind Su Lang.

"Palm Thunder!"

A wave of thunder lingered and struck out with heavy punches.

"boom!"

The powerful Lei Fa exploded on Su Lang's back.

A black figure was suddenly blasted into the sky.

"Success!"

Deng Miao was very excited.

But Ye Fan shook his head silently: "No, I missed it."

"What do you mean?"

"look by youself."

really.

The gunpowder smoke in the sky dissipated, and Su Lang remained intact.

He had calculated that Deng Zhao would sneak attack just now, and he had already launched an earth system defense behind him.

The thunder did not cause any harm to him except for the ringing of his ears.

"Deng Zhao, you have a good idea, but it's too early to kill me."

"Really? Then give me a punch and try."

Deng Zhao didn't use any fancy moves anymore, he just attacked directly.

That thunderous fist smashed forward without hesitation.

But Su Lang was not afraid at all.

In the fight, he has the advantage.

"You are courting death."

Under the blessing of the earth-type spirit element, the glove exudes a faint light, and after a moment of silence, it bursts out with powerful strength.

The two fists were about to meet together.

Sudden.

Deng Zhao changed his tactics temporarily.

He even kicked in the air and retracted his fist.

Legs are naturally longer than fists.

Su Lang's fist hadn't touched Deng Zhao yet, but that kick hit Su Lang.

"boom!"

Kicked.

Su Lang's figure was kicked away again, but anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

There was a faint yellow light on his lower body, which was the earth element spirit element protecting him.

Deng Zhao gritted his teeth, obviously hating himself for not being able to kill him.

No way, his attack couldn't break the opponent's defense at all.

This one can't be fought at all.

Su Lang seemed to be invincible.

Ye Fan sighed slightly: "It's boring, Su Lang's defense is too strong, Deng Zhao can't break through it! Unless he has a strange move."

He glanced at his watch: "I'll give you the last 5 minutes, if you can't take it off, I'll do it."

Deng Zhao pretended to be anxious, regardless of whether he could destroy the defense or not, and began to attack frantically with his fists.

But Su Lang was as stable as Mount Tai, not that urgent.

Because he knew that Deng Zhao would be tired if he continued to fight like this, and when he was tired, there would be flaws.

As long as he can withstand this offensive, he can naturally win.

The shadow of fists all over the sky is Deng Zhao's fastest speed, and every punch is fiercely imprinted on the opponent's body.

Dust was everywhere in the air, and thick smoke was billowing.

Ye Fan complained: "Damn, are the earth monks so ignorant? Fight and throw sand."

There was a muffled sound of "bang bang" in the air, which never stopped.

Su Lang laughed wildly: "Haha, Deng Zhao! Your attack power is not enough, even if you hit [-] punches, it will be useless. You will definitely lose today."

And right now.

When he was arrogant.

A frightening silver light suddenly appeared in the void.

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

It turned out that he had already designed it.

Ha ha.

I saw that the bright silver gun was pulled by some kind of force, and it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Su Lang's back.

"what?"

He also didn't expect it, and quickly launched a defense.

But how could that flustered defense block the blow that was designed for a long time?

"Boom! Pfft!"

Su Lang's earth system defense was completely penetrated.

A streak of blood seeped from his back.

"Success!"

Deng Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

He had practiced this move for several months, not only did he have to focus on two purposes, but also secretly transmitted his spiritual energy to the bright silver gun.

Only in this way can it play the role of sneak attack.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, he succeeded!

"Su Lang, you lost!"

Deng Zhao is condescending.

Su Lang's face was pale, obviously seriously injured.

Although the back of his heart was not pierced, the spear was embedded in it, causing him great pain.

"I don't accept it, you won't win by force! You even attacked me unexpectedly."

Deng Zhao sighed: "In fact, losing to me is the best result, otherwise the insult and crime you will suffer will be a hundred times more serious than this."

After all, he glanced at Ye Fan secretly.

That kid is much stronger than himself, and he has suffered a lot.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"Okay, I will end your life now."

Deng Zhao waved his hand to slap Su Lang to death.

But Ye Fan quickly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, you can't kill him yet."

"why?"

"After all, he is the murderer of Ten Thousand Insects Swallowing the Sky Formation, who has hurt so many students. He has to be handed over to our Martial Artist Academy, otherwise how will he explain to those students?"

That's right, that's what Ye Fan thought.

"This...but he is from Miaojiang, so I should kill him with my own hands."

"No!" Ye Fan's expression immediately became serious, showing the face change to the fullest.

"Ugh!"

Deng Zhao sighed.

He didn't dare to choke with Ye Fan.

"Forget it, forget it, let him atone for his own sins, I hand him over to you, but before that, I want to abolish his cultivation."

"No no no."

Ye Fan still wants to devour him, if he is abolished, he will swallow a fart.

"If his cultivation base is abolished, others will think that I just found a scapegoat to replace him, but if he is a strong person in the avatar state, it will be different. He must know that he must be the murderer."

"Then... let's do it."

"Ok!"

Ye Fan was also a little embarrassed.

I have been rejecting others, and said lightly: "How about this, Ren Yi's crime is not worthy of punishment, I can hand her over to you, how about it? It is my sincerity."

"Of course it's a good thing."

The two finally showed a touch of joy.

"Well! Leave him to me."

Ye Fan took out the fairy rope: "Go!"

With that said, he was about to leave.

But Deng Zhao was in a hurry, he called Ye Fan to stop.

"You haven't given me the antidote yet."

"What antidote?" Ye Fan was taken aback.

"The poison pill you gave us before."

Ye Fan laughed: "Actually, I have always trusted you, so it is not poison at all, it is just an ordinary sugar ball."

"what?"

The two obviously couldn't believe it.

But Ye Fan has already left in a cool way.

And when he turned around, the corner of his mouth couldn't help provoking a smile.

These two little fools believed everything they said.

Ye Fan said this just to improve his image, but the antidote was the sports drink he just gave them.

really.

Deng Zhao sighed slightly: "Miaomiao, it seems that we underestimated Ye Fan. This kid is far beyond our imagination in terms of strength and heart."

Deng Miao recognized Ye Fan's actions for the first time, and nodded: "Yes, it seems that we have misunderstood him before, and he is not as bad or black-bellied as he appears."

"Haha, he will be our friend of Miao Jiang from now on! Miaomiao, you can have a good relationship with him."

Deng Miao blushed: "I hate it, third uncle, I don't want to talk about men and women yet."

"How can you not talk about it when you grow up?"

"Forget it, I don't care about you, you can think about it yourself! Let's go and have a good rest."

Deng Miao continued: "Third Uncle, what do you want to do with Ren Qi?"

"Bringing her back to Miaojiang, making her unable to leave forever, restricting her freedom, should be regarded as the greatest punishment for her..."

(End of this chapter)