Jiu Qiansui sneered, instead of retreating, he rushed forward, and then pushed hard towards the car.

With a bang, the car turned into a pile of debris, like sharp arrows all reflected back.

Tang Pingfan's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly waved his hands to block.

Piles of fragments fell from the shadows of countless hands, but he also took three steps back.

"Die!"

Tang Pingfan had no buffer, roared again, and shot out.

He was instantly in front of the nine thousand year old man.

When he got close, he punched out.

"Zi!"

This punch was not only as powerful as a rainbow, but also produced a sonic boom.

The invisible air roared under the impact of Tang Fanfan's fist.

Jiu Qiansui looked at the fist coming straight to the door. Not only was he not afraid, he even smiled contemptuously.

He calmly raised one hand and clenched his fist like a cannonball.

The moment his fist was clenched, Tang Pingfan's eyes suddenly bulged out.

He shouted like he was sprinting into the bridal chamber: "Broken!"

He unleashed all his strength.

Overwhelming! However, Jiu Qiansui was not blasted into a pile of flesh and blood, but was pushed backwards by Tang Pingfan's fist.

As he slid backwards, Jiu Qiansui stared at Tang Pingfan, who was very close at hand, with a look of disdain still on his face.

"Is this all your strength?"

When Tang Pingfan ran out of strength, Jiu Qianqian's smile suddenly turned cold and his feet froze.

The next second, his palm holding Tang Pingfan's fist opened.

Tang Pingfan felt that at the same time as the opponent's hand opened, an unparalleled force surged out.

I want to retreat, but it's too late.

The fist and the entire arm, which had no time to retract, were twisted and deformed under the impact of invisible force.

Then Jiu Qiansui kicked him in the abdomen.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Tang Pingfan fell backwards, knocked over two jeeps, and then hit a Lincoln.

The already damaged Lincoln made a loud noise again, and the entire frame was twisted and deformed.

The remaining glass also flew out.

Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue took a breath of cold air, sighing at the strength of nine thousand years old, but also thinking that Tang Pingfan might have hiccupped.

How could a flesh and blood body withstand such a powerful impact?

Just when Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were shocked, Tang Pingfan jumped up from the Lincoln car immediately.

Almost as soon as he left, the nine-thousand-year-old fell from the sky and stepped on the Lincoln.

When the Lincoln crashed and completely fell apart, Tang Pingfan also stepped back more than ten meters and stood behind a jeep.

His mouth and nose were bleeding, his breathing was rapid, and his armor clattered to the ground, but there was strangely no blood on his body.

None of the glass, iron sheets and steel bars that could easily puncture people were left.

No wounds visible.

Tang Pingfan twisted his neck, then patted the pieces on his body, and threw away the remaining armor, revealing his golden battle suit: "Slaughtering Dog Sheng, you are really amazing."

"Since I started practicing martial arts, you are the first person to suppress me and beat me."

"It's a pity that your skill has been depleted a lot for some reason, otherwise I might have died in your hands today."

Tang Pingfan unceremoniously attacked Jiu Qiansui, and pointedly pointed out that he was currently lacking in skills.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of his wife's condition.

Jiu Qiansui took out a sword and said calmly: "If you can block my sword, I will give you a way to survive!"
Chapter completed!