"Oh my god! Oh my god! What the hell did I see?"
"Ah!? Brother Xiaofan...this...how is this possible!"
"This guy... is really perverted..."
"Wait! He has no spiritual power? He relies solely on physical strength?"
Everyone was stunned.
So scared!
䥉本.
It was crazy enough that Yang Fan fought the purple-gold dragon python with his bare hands without relying on any magic weapon.
At this time.
Everyone discovered that he hadn't even mobilized the spiritual power in his body, relying solely on the strength of his physical body.
How is this possible!
How could his body be so strong as to rival the eighth-level monster Purple Gold Dragon Python!
Human monk.
The reason why I am a monk.
Compared to those monsters, Qiwei knows how to repair chains.
Know how to use magic weapons.
The body of a human monk is inherently very fragile.
It is far from being able to match the monsters of the same level.
Even those physical cultivators cannot do it.
But the physical strength displayed by Yang Fan at this time was completely contrary to common sense!
Yang Fan ignored the crowd's exclamations and discussions.
He rushed over again and started a physical fight with the purple-gold dragon python that was nearly twenty meters long!
Every punch hits the flesh!
This scene really scared everyone.
I was stunned!
Autistic!
The defense is broken!
abnormal!
He's simply a super pervert!
How could his body be so strong?
How did you do that?!
A series of questions arose in everyone's mind!
Asakawa Senya opened her seductive little mouth slightly, in disbelief.
Yesterday, the two of them fought on the ring.
It reappeared before her eyes.
She knew that Yang Fan had given her enough face and had always been giving in to her.
otherwise.
If these two people really bite each other's hands.
I'm afraid she can't withstand Yang Fan's punch.
"This turtle bastard!"
Asakawa Sengoku bit her red lips, and an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart.
Her beautiful eyes looked into the distance, and her figure was as agile as a swimming dragon.
Looks very depressed.
The gap between the two of them is getting bigger and bigger.
"roar!"
After an unknown amount of time, the purple-gold dragon python was killed by Yang Fan.
Zhao Wuji, Han Bing and others stood in the distance.
It took me a long time to recover.
One day passed quickly.
The sky gradually darkened.
Rest at night.
The little loli Asakawa Sengoku is still not sociable.
She sat alone in the distance.
Looks depressed.
Yang Fan stepped over with a look of concern on his face.
"Little Loli, what's wrong?"
"fine……"
Asakawa Senya sat there with his hands on his knees.
No one knew what was going on in her mind.
The atmosphere is somewhat dull and depressing.
Yang Fan glanced at her and suddenly said, "How about you consider coming to China?"
"ah!?"
Asakawa Qiangu stared at Yang Fan with wide eyes, stunned.
At this time, she saw Yang Fan with a teasing smile on his face.
I immediately thought of something wrong.
What Zhao Wuji said at that time.
It echoed in her ears again.
"My brother said that you have a big butt and can give birth to a child..."
Those words.
Could it be that this guy really instigated Zhao Wuji to say that?
"What's wrong?"
Yang Fan looked puzzled and leaned forward to look.
The little loli Asakawa Sengoku's reaction was not right.
"I'll beat you to death, you shameless, vulgar, filthy bastard..."
Asakawa Sengoku raised his hand and punched him in shame and anger.
"Ah! You little loli, are you sick?"
"What did I say? How could I be shameless and vulgar?"
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