"Baga! You're looking for death, you stinky bug!"
Koji Ichiro's face turned cold and he attacked again.
He put his five fingers together into a claw and grabbed towards Yang Fan's head like lightning.
This time, he showed no mercy.
He was confident that he could crush Yang Fan’s head with just one claw!
"snort!"
A cold snort was heard.
Youji took action in an instant and blocked Koji Ichiro's attack.
And knocked him back five or six steps.
"Baga! Youji, you dare to attack me?" Koji Ichiro's face was ferocious and he shouted angrily.
In the distance, there was an uproar.
No one expected that Youji was so powerful.
Even among the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, Koji Ichiro is one of the best.
But he was knocked back by Youji with one blow, which shows how ridiculously strong she is.
"Koji Ichiro, do you think I'm the only one in Huaxia Fengcheng?"
Youji's pretty face was filled with anger, and she said, "Well, let me see what strength you, Koji Ichiro, have one day. How dare you kill someone in front of me, Youji!"
whoosh!
Youji's figure disappeared like a ghost.
In the distance, Koji Ichiro's face suddenly changed and he retreated madly!
Suddenly, Youji appeared in front of him silently and slowly raised her hand.
Bang!
The next moment, Koji Ichiro's body flew backwards like a cannonball.
"Bakayalu, you bitch! I'm going to kill you!"
Koji Ichiro roared miserably and fought back fiercely.
Yang Fan stood there watching, his heart filled with shock!
Is this the battle between cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage? You are exaggerating.
Every move is fatal!
You Ji is a woman with charming appearance and graceful demeanor.
At this time, she showed great explosive power in the battle with Koji Ichiro.
That voluptuous body is as agile as a dragon, with arms stretched out.
It gives people a kind of beauty with great visual impact.
Every move is like a deadly dance.
"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so powerful!" Zhao Ruolu couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"Cough cough!" Yang Fan coughed.
Han Bing came to her side and turned to ask her concernedly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I was attacked by that grandson before and got a little injured. It's nothing serious." Yang Fan waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
Fortunately, he has a chaotic body and an amazing ability to withstand blows.
Otherwise, that bastard Ichiro Koji would have killed him with one blow.
Snap!
There was a sound of bones breaking.
"ah!"
Then came a shrill and miserable scene. Yang Fan's eyelids twitched and he looked again.
At this time, Koji Ichiro had one of his arms broken by Youji, and he was in a miserable state.
"Hiss~"
Everyone gasped and was even more shocked!
This woman is so cruel!
It's the ultimate protectiveness!
Koji Ichiro just slapped Yang Fan. Seeing that Yang Fan was jumping around, he should be fine.
As soon as she came up, she broke one of Kojiro's arms.
Seeing him hiding in the crowd, You Ji stopped attacking.
Her pretty face was filled with anger as she expressed her attitude in a cold voice: "With me, You Ji, here, whoever of you old bastards dares to touch Yang Fan will die!"
Yang Fan was stunned and felt quite touched.
In the distance, although the faces of the powerful monks from the Sakura Country were livid, no one dared to offend this woman again.
After all, Kojiichiro's arm was broken, which explained everything.
Koji Ichiro finds fault and solves the problem.
Yang Fan came to the rest camp on the Chinese side, took out the healing medicine, and treated his injuries.
It didn't take long.
You Ji and several Chinese bigwigs came over.
"Lady Yuki."
Yang Fan stood up.
Han Bing, Zhao Wuji and Zhao Ruoluo, brother and sister, also stood up hurriedly.
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