"Take the initiative, then die!"

Zhang Zhan sneered, and when he saw Fang Han's punch coming, not only did he not dodge, but instead showed a touch of joy, he also condensed his fist and blasted towards Fang Han,

A cruel look appeared in Zhang Zhan's eyes, in his opinion, if his punch and Fang Han collided together, Fang Han's arm would definitely be directly blasted by him.

This is the fate of offending their Zhang family, he not only wants to kill Fang Han, but also tortures and kills.

The surrounding monks looked at Fang Han as if they were looking at a dead person.

In their eyes, martial artists and cultivators in the body refining realm are simply the same heaven and one earth, and they can't be compared at all.

The realm of refining the body is only to refine the physical body, and only by refining the body can it be regarded as qualified to step into the martial arts, but it is only qualified.

And the powerhouse of the martial arts realm is already an entry into martial arts, and has mastered martial arts, coercion, sound transmission and other anti-heaven abilities.

Even if you are at the peak of the ninth-order body refining realm, facing the weakest martial arts realm cultivator will end up in a fiasco.

In their opinion, if Zhang Zhan wanted to, a single thought could suppress Fang Han to the point that he couldn't move.

"Bang-"

Fang Han and Zhang Zhan slammed together, Fang Han was suddenly knocked back five steps, and Zhang Zhan also took three steps back.

Zhang Zhan looked at Fang Han with a shocked expression.

Fang Han, a cultivator from the Body Refining Realm, was actually able to contend with him head-on?

It's a fantasy.

But such a strange thing happened in front of him.

Although Zhang Zhan couldn't sense Fang Han's cultivation, he could be sure that Fang Han was definitely not a cultivator of the Martial Arts Realm.

Because he was also the most bottom-of-the-line existence among the first-order martial artists, if Fang Han was a cultivator of the martial arts realm, he would definitely be able to directly crush him!

It was precisely because Fang Han was not a cultivator of the Martial Arts Realm that Zhang Zhan was so surprised.

But in just an instant, the surprise on Zhang Zhan's face changed to Sen Ran's murderous intent.

"If you are allowed to grow up like this, it will definitely become a big problem for my Zhang family, so you better die......"

Zhang Zhan's voice reached Fang Han's ears, and then he killed Fang Han again.

It's just that this time he didn't despise Fang Han as much as before, saying that he directly pinched Fang Han's to death with one hand.

Because after the confrontation of the blow just now, he could feel that although Fang Han's cultivation was inferior to him, and he did have an advantage, this advantage was not very big.

Fang Han's strength was only slightly weaker than him, but Fang Han's speed was fast, enough to make up for the gap in strength.

He already regarded Fang Han as an opponent of the same level.

"Flame Palm!"

Zhang Zhan snorted lightly, rushed to Fang Han's side, and slapped Fang Han with one palm.

Zhang Zhan's entire palm was surrounded by flames, emitting a dazzling burst of firelight.

Seeing Zhang Zhan's move, the outer disciples present were taken aback again.

In their opinion, although Fang Han took the initiative to challenge Zhang Zhan, Zhang Zhan had already lost his identity when he made a move.

After fighting against Fang Han once, he is now even using martial arts.

The so-called martial arts are cultivated to reach the realm of martial arts, so that they can use their martial energy to condense and turn into extremely terrifying attacks.

Seeing Zhang Zhan's flame palm, Fang Han couldn't help but shake his head, in his eyes, this flame palm was simply full of loopholes.

Fang Han's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, since the other party wanted to kill him because of such a trivial matter, then he didn't have to be polite.

"Sky Devourer, it's your turn."

When Zhang Zhan's palm was only about five centimeters away from Fang Han, Fang Han suddenly burst out, and the blood on his body flowed at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately after that, Fang Han's body exuded a terrifying aura, and the aura on his body seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

No!

To be precise, Fang Han's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

If just now he was in a state of being a disciple who had the audacity to take the initiative to challenge the outer sect teacher, then now he was as if he had turned back into the Supreme Ninth Order Heavenly Master he used to be, ruling the world.

The first person to feel the changes in Fang Han's body was Zhang Zhan, Fang Han at this moment gave Zhang Zhan an extremely dangerous feeling, but Zhang Zhan did not flinch, because as long as he took a breath, he could shoot Fang Han.

At that time, no matter how strong Fang Han's combat power was, it would be useless, and if the cultivator of the Body Refining Realm was hit by the martial art, it would definitely be a fatal injury.

But at this moment.

Fang Han suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Zhang Zhan's hand.

A black hole appeared strangely in the center of Fang Han's palm.

The black hole in his hand was like a black vortex, constantly spinning, and streams of suction emanated from the black hole.

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Zhan looked at Fang Han incredulously, just now he and Fang Han struck a blow, he only took three steps back, while Fang Han took five steps back.

Now he has used the martial art Flame Palm, even if this is only the lowest level martial art, it is not something that a cultivator of the Body Refining Realm can resist.

But Fang Han not only saved his resistance, but directly grabbed his hand to display his martial arts.

What a huge disparity in strength?

At this moment, Zhang Zhan panicked, and in the face of such a strange Fang Han, he was completely panicked.

"Since your Zhang family thinks that I die so much, it just so happens that I don't like your Zhang family, so I will wipe your Zhang family from this world." Fang Han said lightly, his voice was not loud, only he and Zhang Zhan could hear it.

Hearing Fang Han's words, Zhang Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly, he actually heard that Fang Han wanted to erase his family?

Fang Han didn't give Zhang Zhan any chance to speak, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly activated the Sky Devouring Divine Body, and the black hole in his palm emitted a terrifying suction.

This suction directly enveloped Zhang Zhan.

"If you dare to provoke me, what if you are wiped out, just a warrior at the bottom!"

Fang Han suddenly shouted, and blasted towards Zhang Zhan with a fist.

Zhang Zhan didn't have any resistance under the suction of the black hole in Fang Han's palm, his body suddenly became smaller, and he flew into the black hole of Fang Han's palm with lightning speed, and disappeared directly.

After flying into the black hole in Fang Han's hands, the vitality on Zhang Zhan's body was directly cut off, and his physical body and body cultivation turned into countless pure energy.

In the crowd of onlookers, an old man in gray was looking at Fang Han with cloudy and godless eyes.

"Strange ......"

The gray-clothed old man muttered, and his cloudy eyes rarely showed doubts.

The gray-clothed old man stood there, so conspicuous, but the surrounding monks didn't seem to notice him, and no one looked at the gray-clothed old man's side.

Just for a moment, the figure of the gray-clothed old man disappeared from the spot in an instant.

That's right, it's just gone.

Seeing the gray-clothed old man disappear, Fang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, when he was fighting against Zhang Zhan, he felt that there were very strange eyes looking at him.

Just when Fang Han stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Zhan, the feeling of looking at him became even stronger.

His keen perception discovered the existence of this gray-robed old man.

That's why he deliberately shouted out that sentence when he devoured Zhang Zhan.

In order to hide from the gray-robed old man.