Chapter: 954
Facing the second-rank Wuzong, Ji Fan knew very well that he must not give the other party a buffer of time.
Therefore, with a successful blow, Ji Fan directly urged Fang Cunbu again, and came to the front of the Raksha Ghost.
At this moment, above Ji Fan's pair of fists, golden spiritual power surged crazily, and his fists fell like a torrential rain, slamming against the black body guard.
Bang bang bang!
Ji Fan's five-turned golden body urged with all his strength, and every punch contained the power of splitting the mountain and cracking the stone.
Even though Rakshasa ghost relies on the strong inner strength of the second-rank Wuzong, he can resist Ji Fan's spiritual power, but he can't resist the pure power above Ji Fan's fist.
Ji Fan's fist fell crazily, and every blow was powerful. Raksha Ghost's face became paler and paler, and the blood in his body rolled rapidly.
Less than ten seconds.
puff!
Finally, the Rakshasa ghost couldn't hold on, and once again let out a big mouthful of blood. At the same time, Ji Fansheng shattered the strength of the whole body's protective body.
As the protective body shattered, Raksha Ghost's eyes were full of fear.
"no no……"
He wanted to ask for mercy, but Ji Fan didn't even have a chance to ask for mercy.
The murderous intent in Ji Fan's eyes almost materialized, and his right fist crashed down.
boom!
The dantian of the ghost of the Rakshasa was bombarded by Ji Fan with a punch.
The Raksha ghost trembled and let out a scream.
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
In the next moment, he only felt that his neck was grabbed by someone.
哢嚓!
Raksha Ghost's eyes were completely plunged into darkness.
Ji Fan has already twisted his neck.
Feeling the breath of Raksha ghost slowly disappearing, Ji Fan took a long breath.
The entire battle scene lasted less than five minutes, but Ji Fan had already exerted his full strength.
The reason why he was able to defeat the Rakshasa ghost so quickly was because, on the one hand, his own strength was far from comparable to that of ordinary martial kings, and he had mental arithmetic and unintentional. Fan killed directly.
On the other hand, although Rakshasa ghost is a second-rank Wuzong, he is essentially a killer. His most powerful method is to assassinate, and to assassinate with his elder brother.
It has been about twenty years since they became famous. Their brothers have never been separated, nor have they been positive and tough with others. Therefore, he is a little unaccustomed to fighting alone.
So, this time, facing Ji Fan, he used the way he was least good at, plus carelessly underestimating the enemy, which led to his death.
Maybe this is fate!
This pair of brothers, known as Twin Rakshasa, joined forces invincibly, but the first time they separated, it became the last time.
Looking at the Rakshasa ghost in front of him, Ji Fan sneered and said lightly:
"Don't worry, you will not be alone, I will send your eldest brother to accompany you soon."
After speaking, Ji Fan took out a few pills to restore spiritual power, swallowed them in one bite, and seized the time to restore spiritual power.
At the same time, Ji Fan looked inside Dantian, the golden pill in his body was still dull and dull.
Since coming out of the black dungeon of the Kyoto Wuxie Association, his golden core has been recovered very slowly. Until now, he has only recovered less than 50%. If he is replaced by another immortal cultivator, the golden core will be damaged and his strength will be inevitable. Will cut in half.
However, Ji Fan's greatness lies in his terrifying physical body, the five-turned golden body urged with all his strength, even if the Jin Dan's injuries were not healed, it would hardly affect his strength very much.
With the pill entering the body, Ji Fan's spiritual power has been restored in about half an hour, of course, the spiritual power at this moment is less than half of his peak period.
Ji Fan sighed and said to himself:
"After dealing with the matter here, we still have to find a way to quickly restore the golden core."
Ji Fan shook his head, stood up, lifted the Rakshasa ghost, and headed towards the famous Beijing Courtyard.
Soon, he came to Mingjing Courtyard.
At this time, the guard at the door saw Ji Fan coming and was about to ask, but Ji Fan pretended to be anxious and shouted:
"Get away quickly, the second master was seriously injured and needs to be sent to see the uncle right away. If you are delayed, ten heads are not enough for the uncle to chop off." JrNovels.com
Therefore, with a successful blow, Ji Fan directly urged Fang Cunbu again, and came to the front of the Raksha Ghost.
At this moment, above Ji Fan's pair of fists, golden spiritual power surged crazily, and his fists fell like a torrential rain, slamming against the black body guard.
Bang bang bang!
Ji Fan's five-turned golden body urged with all his strength, and every punch contained the power of splitting the mountain and cracking the stone.
Even though Rakshasa ghost relies on the strong inner strength of the second-rank Wuzong, he can resist Ji Fan's spiritual power, but he can't resist the pure power above Ji Fan's fist.
Ji Fan's fist fell crazily, and every blow was powerful. Raksha Ghost's face became paler and paler, and the blood in his body rolled rapidly.
Less than ten seconds.
puff!
Finally, the Rakshasa ghost couldn't hold on, and once again let out a big mouthful of blood. At the same time, Ji Fansheng shattered the strength of the whole body's protective body.
As the protective body shattered, Raksha Ghost's eyes were full of fear.
"no no……"
He wanted to ask for mercy, but Ji Fan didn't even have a chance to ask for mercy.
The murderous intent in Ji Fan's eyes almost materialized, and his right fist crashed down.
boom!
The dantian of the ghost of the Rakshasa was bombarded by Ji Fan with a punch.
The Raksha ghost trembled and let out a scream.
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
In the next moment, he only felt that his neck was grabbed by someone.
哢嚓!
Raksha Ghost's eyes were completely plunged into darkness.
Ji Fan has already twisted his neck.
Feeling the breath of Raksha ghost slowly disappearing, Ji Fan took a long breath.
The entire battle scene lasted less than five minutes, but Ji Fan had already exerted his full strength.
The reason why he was able to defeat the Rakshasa ghost so quickly was because, on the one hand, his own strength was far from comparable to that of ordinary martial kings, and he had mental arithmetic and unintentional. Fan killed directly.
On the other hand, although Rakshasa ghost is a second-rank Wuzong, he is essentially a killer. His most powerful method is to assassinate, and to assassinate with his elder brother.
It has been about twenty years since they became famous. Their brothers have never been separated, nor have they been positive and tough with others. Therefore, he is a little unaccustomed to fighting alone.
So, this time, facing Ji Fan, he used the way he was least good at, plus carelessly underestimating the enemy, which led to his death.
Maybe this is fate!
This pair of brothers, known as Twin Rakshasa, joined forces invincibly, but the first time they separated, it became the last time.
Looking at the Rakshasa ghost in front of him, Ji Fan sneered and said lightly:
"Don't worry, you will not be alone, I will send your eldest brother to accompany you soon."
After speaking, Ji Fan took out a few pills to restore spiritual power, swallowed them in one bite, and seized the time to restore spiritual power.
At the same time, Ji Fan looked inside Dantian, the golden pill in his body was still dull and dull.
Since coming out of the black dungeon of the Kyoto Wuxie Association, his golden core has been recovered very slowly. Until now, he has only recovered less than 50%. If he is replaced by another immortal cultivator, the golden core will be damaged and his strength will be inevitable. Will cut in half.
However, Ji Fan's greatness lies in his terrifying physical body, the five-turned golden body urged with all his strength, even if the Jin Dan's injuries were not healed, it would hardly affect his strength very much.
With the pill entering the body, Ji Fan's spiritual power has been restored in about half an hour, of course, the spiritual power at this moment is less than half of his peak period.
Ji Fan sighed and said to himself:
"After dealing with the matter here, we still have to find a way to quickly restore the golden core."
Ji Fan shook his head, stood up, lifted the Rakshasa ghost, and headed towards the famous Beijing Courtyard.
Soon, he came to Mingjing Courtyard.
At this time, the guard at the door saw Ji Fan coming and was about to ask, but Ji Fan pretended to be anxious and shouted:
"Get away quickly, the second master was seriously injured and needs to be sent to see the uncle right away. If you are delayed, ten heads are not enough for the uncle to chop off." JrNovels.com
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