Chapter 1107 (1/2)

“kill!”

In the face of Xiao Fan’s invitation, Lin Yan and the son of the Holy Fire were cold and cold, and then the son of the Holy Fire suddenly burst into a burst of power, and the power exploded and rushed to the Xiao Fan below.

Lin Yan, who was on the side, didn’t move. It was just a cold look at the battle between the Son of the Fire and Xiao Fan. He did not intervene with the son of the Holy Fire to besiege Xiao Fan.

As Qingyun State, the arrogant arrogance of the countless people, Lin Yan, the son of the Holy Fire also has their own arrogance, they have always used themselves as the center, think that I am invincible, one person, can settle any difficulties, simply do not bother to join forces with each other .

Of course, it is not impossible to join forces. If it is a joint effort, it means that you have already shown weakness in the first place. You have already determined that you are not as good as Xiao Fan, so you have to join hands.

Once this kind of psychology has emerged, then there is no need to fight, because it has already been defeated!

Psychologically admit that they are not as good as Xiao Fan, they must cooperate to fight, and the subconscious has already had fear of Xiao Fan. What else?

It is better to surrender early.

Therefore, no matter whether it is Lin Yan or the son of the Holy Fire, they will not join hands. They have their own pride and have their own absolute confidence. Even if Wan Haotian loses, they will have a battle.

Moreover, everyone has a card, who can say that the loss of the day, they will be defeated?

uncertain!

“hu!”

At this time, the son of the Holy Fire burned a group of blazing blood color flames. The whole person was like a flamboyant emptiness, burning the earth, steaming the river, and smashing the sky. The meteor usually rushed to Xiao Fan. .

just!

“hong long long !”

Or just the stalwart stone hand, with the sound of the detonation of the rock squeezed each other, the celestial stone hand was heavily photographed to the son of the flame, a large piece of air under the Optimus stone hand was exhausted, continuous The sound of the explosion is extremely loud.

“Give me broken!”

The roots of the son of the Holy Fire are erected, and the whole person emits the most violent breath. The blood color flame of the whole body has skyrocketed several times in a moment. Looking from afar, he is like a sky and can The twelve rounds of the sun are comparable to the huge Fireball on the shoulders, rushing toward the front of Xiao Fan’s Optimus stone hand, while arrogant in the mouth.

“bang!”

The shape of the Son of the Fire is unbreakable. His body is the best weapon. It suddenly blasted Xiao Fan’s Optimus stone hand, and the large pieces of smoke and endless gravel fell in the air, but it was broken. Stone rain.

“I am invincible, Xiao Fan, you can’t!”

In the eyes of the Son of the Fire, the expression of the extreme self, the extreme conceit, he screamed and sighed, while the body’s breath, and the flames rose again, the whole person is like a sun, coming to the world.

“bang!”, “bang!”, “bang!”

But before the sound of the Son of the Fire, the voice of the Son of the Fire has fallen completely. By the side of Xiao Fan, three consecutive celestial stone hands are like the Flood Dragon. They are out of the ground and look out from afar. The mountains of Tianfeng Mountain Above, three stone hands that seemed to hold the sky slowly waved in the sky.

Then, the three stone hands were tight and tight, tearing the air with a strong force, and bursting into the terrifying force of the spiritual qi, from three directions, they hit the son of the holy fire!

“broken!”

The son of the Holy Fire is not afraid, the sky is arrogant, the body volley burst, with absolute confidence, absolutely invincible momentum, each hand holding a burning long sword composed of flames, hit Xiao Fan Three Optimus Stone Hands.

moment!

“bang!”, “bang!”, “bang!”

Three consecutive sounds, the son of the holy fire is really invincible, the body shape burst from the three Optimus stone fists of Xiao Fan, and the three Optimus stone fists of Xiao Fan are bursting continuously. .

The rainy days of the sky were also formed in the foothills of Tianfeng Mountain. The smoke of the sky almost surrounded the entire Tianfeng Mountain, making it impossible to see the whole picture of Tianfeng Mountain.

“I am invincible, I said, Xiao Fan, you can’t!” The son of the Holy Fire is mad, standing above the foothills of Tianfeng Mountain, and screaming in the sky, his eyes are full of absolute confidence.

Xiao Fan didn’t talk, but still looked at the son of the holy fire in the sky.

Next second!