Chapter 307: Killing Gong Feiyang

In the field, Yang Fan's footsteps still did not stop, but he finally spoke: "I am a man of my words. I said that I would beat your shit out, and I would beat it out--"

The moment the last word "come" sounded, Yang Fan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately, he half-crouched on the left side of Gong Feiyang, and an extremely heavy punch sank deeply into Gong Feiyang's lower abdomen!

While in severe pain, Gong Feiyang could not control his body, and his anus opened instantly, and a burst of "puff puff" sounded like a symphony.

Gong Feiyang howled and covered his stomach, curled up and fell to the ground, and a foul smell emanated from behind his buttocks.

However, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, because he survived after all.

The scene of Wu Tongchen's head and body being separated in an instant caused too great a mental shock to him, which subverted his outlook on life.

In this world, there is absolutely nothing better than being alive.

No matter how famous I was, how high my cultivation was, or how amazing my talent was, I, Gong Feiyang, would never die like Wu Tongchen. I would give up everything to live!

Gong Feiyang's mind was full of such thoughts at this moment.

Apart from these, the rest was all about his deep hatred for Yang Fan.

"You bastard surnamed Yang! I will repay you a thousandfold for the humiliation you gave me one day. If you offend my Gong family, you will die without a burial place!" Gong Feiyang screamed wildly in his heart.

Outside the field, in the Gong family camp, Gong Xuan's face was ashen, his eyes were full of cold light, but he had to endure the murderous intent that was almost surging in his heart.

He came here this time to support Gong Feiyang, so that the masters of the Li and Tang families could not interfere in the life-and-death battle, but he did not expect that the situation would be reversed in the end, and the person who really wanted to interfere in this life-and-death battle became himself, and Tang Xinzhai, Tang Zuoyun, Yan Qing and other Tianwai Realm strongmen, in turn, formed a constraint on him, making him tied up.

In the current situation, as long as Gong Feiyang survives, it is already the best result.

However, no matter Gong Feiyang, who was secretly happy and resentful, or Gong Xuan, who suppressed his killing intent and chose to endure, did not notice that Yang Fan shook his head slightly at this time.

In front of his telepathy, Gong Feiyang's thoughts were completely unprepared for Yang Fan, so how could Yang Fan leave trouble for himself?

With a flick of his finger, a stone shot out from between Yang Fan's fingers. Less than two meters away, there was a sound of gas explosion, and a white detonation cloud appeared around the stone!

"You dare, boy--"

Seeing this scene, in the Gong family camp, Gong Xuan was furious, and while roaring, the momentum and pressure like a demon god burst out, and the terrifying impact force directly shocked everyone behind him and made them fly backwards and spit blood, and his figure rushed into the life and death field in a detonation cloud.

But it was too late after all.

Curled up on the ground, Gong Feiyang, with a sneer of hatred on his lips, suddenly felt a slight pain in his right eye, and all his consciousness was interrupted and returned to darkness.

In the eyes of others, it was his head that exploded instantly.

Gong Feiyang, the son of the second master of the Iron Finger Gong family, died.

So far, in this life-and-death battle, everyone except Yang Fan died.

"Ah!"

In a flash, seeing his son's and nephew's heads exploded, Gong Xuan was furious and roared like a beast. In an instant, his killing intent soared into the sky, and he slapped Yang Fan with one palm!

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The palm was slapped out, and the palm force was as mighty as the sky. The entire life-and-death field was full of air explosions, and the ground sank like cotton, giving Yang Fan, who was in it, no chance to escape or dodge.