Chapter 156 Punch

Fatty Li and the others were stunned when he said this so clearly, but they quickly came to their senses.

"This Luo Ying, if she hides until the end and takes action when there are few people, with three gold-level and so many thugs, others may not be able to stop her." Wang Lingxi said.

"How could the seventh daughter of the Luo family be so careless?" Ye Fan just shook his head, waved his hand, and recalled his beast.

"Next, it should be lively. We can take a look at the excitement for now."

As soon as the words fell, as Luo Ying got the Fruit of Creation, the situation of the battle suddenly changed. Everyone who was still fighting each other turned around and attacked Luo Ying.

This time, the children of the big families who had stood still before also took action.

They might not care if others snatch it, because others can't take it away, but Luo Ying, who showed three heads of gold level, didn't want it because she had the ability to take it away.

The battle became intense, with multiple parties entering the scene. Luo Ying faced the siege on the one hand. At first, she had a considerable advantage relying on the three gold-level beasts. However, as the battle became stalemate, Luo Ying gradually became unable to withstand the attack.

Her promotion was not permanent, and would not last more than an hour at most. But the hour passed quickly, and she only rushed to the entrance of the valley. In the end, she was robbed of the Fortune Fruit in the fight.

"Damn it!" Falling to the ground and looking at the lost Creation Fruit, Luo Ying knew that she had missed the opportunity. She couldn't help but cursed and wanted to get up, but looking at the few remaining guards around her, she finally I can only grit my teeth and give up.

The next person to catch the Fruit of Creation was also a child of a big family. His specific identity was unknown to Ye Fan, but he behaved even more unbearably and crazily, fighting until everyone around him died, and in the end he was pierced through the chest with a sword.

What followed was like a relay race. One after another, the children of the big families entered the field, took the Fortune Fruit and rushed out of the valley. They didn't get very far before they were snatched away again.

They all have the strength, but they don't have the ability to crush one to many, so they can only fight one after another like this.

The number of people in the valley was also decreasing rapidly, from hundreds to thousands, and soon, there were only a hundred people.

The ground was covered with blood and mutilated limbs, and the smell of blood filled the air, which was somewhat nauseating.

But in the field, the fighting was not going on, and everyone was trying their best. Not only did they not feel fear because of the terror, but instead, they felt like they had smelled blood and were driven by bloodthirsty madness.

"These people all seem to be crazy." Looking at such a scene, Fatty Li, who had experienced many battles, felt something was wrong and looked at Ye Fan with a green face.

"Isn't that what humans are like? When they are not restrained, they are even more bloodthirsty than wolves." Ye Fan shook his head, "But there is nothing wrong with that. Everyone has their own purpose. To achieve the purpose, you can do whatever it takes."

"Get ready, we're going to take action."

After the words fell, the latest batch of successors to the Creation Fruit finally rushed out of the valley.

The man seemed to be just a kid from a rich family with little strength. The moment he rushed out of the valley with the Creation Fruit in his arms, he saw a bright and spacious outside world, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

laugh.

But the next moment, a sharp knife passed through his chest.

The man's face changed drastically, and he turned his head in disbelief. When he saw the person next to him, he just said the last sentence, "Ji Jie, didn't I agree that my father will give you those things, and you can help me..."

"Do you really think that your family has the qualifications to negotiate a deal with me?" Ji Jie snorted coldly, drew out his blade, pushed the man over, and took the Fortune Fruit.

At the same time, a group of people quickly protected Ji Jie. At this time, there were more than twenty people around him. The remaining people gathered around him, and for a while, they were unable to stop him at all.

Having already rushed out of the valley, the wide terrain allowed them to escape the siege. Soon, Ji Jie rushed out several hundred meters with the Fortune Fruit.

"This guy is still tolerant." Looking at this scene, Ye Fan shook his head, his pace was still leisurely, "So many people are trying their best, but he joined forces with the Chamber of Commerce Young Master to hide and do nothing, and stabbed him at the last moment. knife."

"As expected of him, he has always been so vicious."

"Ye Fan and Ji Jie are about to run away." On the side, Fatty Li and the others seemed anxious, "Those people had fought hard before, but now, there is no way to stop Ji Jie, who has been waiting for work!"

Snap, snap, snap.

Ahead, Ji Jie was holding the Fruit of Creation and looking at the jungle that had appeared, his eyes shining.

As long as he rushes into the jungle and gets rid of these people, there will be a straight road not far away. At that time, he can completely break out of the secret realm.

"Hmph, a bunch of scum, competing with me for the fruit of creation." Looking at the people chasing behind him, Ji Jie snorted coldly, and his eyes moved to the calm Ye Fan at the end, revealing a fierce look.

"Ye Fan, when I get the Fruit of Creation, if I can become a double-A level, killing you will be like killing a dog!"

After cursing, Ji Jie turned his head and rushed forward, but a figure stood there quietly, naked to the waist, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Who are you!" Seeing this figure, Ji Jie was stunned and could clearly feel the majestic aura of the other person.

"Jade Bailong." The figure opposite replied, staring at Ji Jie like a sharp sword.

Facing this sharp look, Ji Jie's heart trembled and he subconsciously looked away.

Seeing Ji Jie's reaction, Jiade Bailong just snorted coldly, then spread his hands and said, "Give me the Fruit of Creation, and you can avoid death."

"Bold!" Ji Jie could not listen to these words. He cursed angrily on the spot. With a wave of his hand, the silver nine-star Qianjun beast appeared with the divine beast-controlling talent.

"Get out of here, don't block my way here."

With that said, Qianjun Beast roared away. It was also an A-level blessing, but it was still aimed at strength. At this moment, Qianjun Beast also had close to gold strength.

This rush was like a mountain, and facing the mountain, the bare-chested Jiade Bailong just watched calmly. It wasn't until Qianjun Beast rushed in front that he opened his mouth and let out a breath.

"What kind of rubbish are you to attack me as a match?"

boom!

After the words fell, Jiade Bailong punched out. The punch carried the weight of billions of tons. Suddenly, the wind of the punch tore the branches behind him into pieces.

Boom.

The fist collided with Qianjun Beast, and the next moment, Qianjun Beast was knocked out like a cannonball, flew past Ji Jie's ear, and crashed into the mountain.

The world was silent at this moment, not only Ji Jie, but also the people who were chasing Ji Jie. Everyone looked at the Qianjun beast embedded in the mountain wall, and then looked at the Jiade Bailong who stood motionless on the spot, feeling the coolness subside. Slowly came to mind.

"A bunch of rubbish is worthy of competing for the fruit of creation. What else can they do other than dog bite dog?"

Jiade Bailong just scolded and walked towards Ji Jie. At this moment, Ji Jie, who was already like a stone sculpture, did not resist and allowed Jiade Bailong to pull out the Fruit of Creation from his hand. It was not until Jiade Bailong turned around and left that Ji Jie opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty. .

"What was the name of that punch just now?"

Hearing this voice, Jiade Bailong snorted, but still waved his hand.

"My boxing was passed down to me by my ancestors. There is no clear name for it. If you insist on a name, you can call it..."

"Megaton punch!"