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Chapter 532 Crazy(1/2)

A figure rushed out of the dust and smoke, with its hair and beard spreading, like a madman.

When the middle-aged man and others saw this scene, they were suddenly panicked.

More than a dozen good men rushed over and surrounded the madman.

The middle-aged man also led people to help, but no one paid attention to He Pingfan and the others.

He Pingfan looked at the madman and saw that he was extremely powerful and had extremely profound skills.

More than a dozen good players could not get close to him, so they punched him and directly knocked him away.

The middle-aged man led people to join the war.

Immediately afterwards, several other good men were beaten away by lunatics.

He punched the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took a few steps and sweated heavily on his forehead.

"This person is quite awesome. Who is the origin?"

He Jian looked at it with great interest.

Wang Yige shook his head, "I can't see a way out."

He Pingfan said, "He seems to be incompetent, but in fact he is still the Qingcheng School's martial arts."

"If I guess correctly, he is the one who truly understands the true meaning of the martial arts."

Not much time has passed, more than a dozen good men and middle-aged men are all knocked down.

They were lying on the ground and screaming, and many others were broken and fainted.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground with two moves, his face pale.

"They can't help but fight."

He Jian was eager to try it out, and He Pingfan waved his hand, "This is an internal matter if you have time, don't interfere easily."

Sure enough, several older strong men rushed over from behind the hall.

The leader is the head of the Qingcheng Sect, and he is also one of the vice presidents of the Wushu Association.

It is also famous in the circle.

Those who came with him were naturally the strongest master in the sect.

Six strong men surrounded the madman, and the head yelled, "Supremember, I can save you one's life."

The madman's hair was messy and his eyes were shining with fierce light.

He seemed to be possessed and did not take everyone seriously at all.

Hearing the head yelling, he suddenly turned around and rushed over with a strange scream.

"Take it!"

The head of the sect was majestic. With a command, the six powerful men around him took action together and slapped the madman with a palm.

He Jian stared at the eyes, "It's over, it's over, the six powerful men take action together, and this madman will definitely lose."

Peng—A loud noise was heard, and all six palms fell on the madman. The madman did not fly backwards as everyone expected, but instead shook his palms, shaking the six people together.

Forehead?

This shocked everyone.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground was also stunned. Those were the six most powerful men in this sect. Why couldn’t even deal with a madman?

The head of the sect changed his face and kept ordering the six powerful people, but he did not take action, "Take him down!"

The six strong men stood up and besieged the madman again.

The madman made a very fierce move and his body movement was also strange. Although he was hit by the six powerful men from time to time, he seemed to be fine.

He Jian and Wang Yige were shocked, "Is he a strong internal force?

And he is also a master of the Great Achievement Realm.”

He Pingfan nodded, "Looking at the power of the six powerful people, I'm afraid no one is his opponent."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the madman suddenly slapped and hit one of the strong men.

Ah! The strong man screamed and was beaten away and fell five or six meters away and fainted on the ground.

Originally, the six people couldn't deal with the madman, but now it's even worse to lack one person.

Immediately afterwards, another man was hit by the madman's fist, and he slid back more than ten steps and fell to the ground.

Cough--The madman is so powerful that his head's face has changed drastically, but he still refuses to take action.

Soon, two more were knocked down by the madman, and the remaining two could only hold on.

The madman suddenly punched a long fist and slammed a strong man.

The strong man even held his hand and clicked, and the two fists collided, and the strong man's arm was broken.

He was only heard screaming and retreating, holding his broken broken arms and showing a look of pain.

"stop!"

The head shouted loudly, trying to stop the madman.

The madman smiled at him with his mouth tilted, and rushed towards the last strong man with a quick step.

Puff—With a palm in the chest, there was no fancyness, the strong man flew backwards, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In less than ten minutes, all the six powerful men were defeated.

The head clenched his fists tightly and shouted at the disciples, "Stop him!"

Dozens of disciples looked at each other, and even the six powerful men could not stop the madman. How dare they go up and die?

The madman walked towards the head, and more than a dozen disciples protected the head and retreated step by step.

He Jian said, "It's strange, why didn't the leader take action?"

"Isn't he a very famous strong man?"

He Pingfan smiled faintly, "It seems that there is no need for us to stay here again."

The three of them were about to leave, and the madman stood in front of the hall and shouted, "Who will hit me, who will hit me?"

"Let's go down, lie down!"

He yelled at the group of disciples.

In an instant, almost everyone lay down obediently, and no one dared to challenge the madman.

Um?

The madman saw He Pingfan and the other two as if nothing had happened from afar, and suddenly rushed over, "Why don't you lie down?"

"Do you want to compete with me?"

He Jian was about to go up, but was pulled by He Pingfan.

Looking for death, he is a powerful person with great internal strength.

When he stopped He Jian, the madman immediately stared at He Pingfan.

"Why did you stop him?

I'm already invincible.

You can't find an opponent at all, why don't you fight me?"

He Pingfan shook his head, "You are not my opponent."

Oh! The middle-aged man who fell on the ground laughed in contempt. This person is really good at pretending to be a comparison.

He just tried Wang Yige's strength, but he definitely did not reach the point of competing with the madman.

You should know that the madman is fighting against the six powerful people. How could the young man in front of him be his opponent?

Many people who were knocked down by the madman were so strong that they were not happy and looked at He Pingfan with dissatisfaction.

Where did the wild boy come from? He dared to brag about such a great master?

The head of the sect looked at He Pingfan from a distance and thought to himself that this kid was shameless.

The madman was indeed angry, "I'm not your opponent?"

"Then I'll let you try my best!"

"It's also easy for you to know that I'm an invincible existence."

He Pingfan said, "It's okay to fight you, but we must set rules."

"What rules?"

The madman is very upset.

He Pingfan said seriously, "If you lose, you must follow me and be my follower."

Yo?
To be continued...
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