"Bang!"

The idiom Fan is a sword that cuts off a steel sword.

At the same time, the idiom Fan was not finished, and continued to slash angrily again, and finally split a deep dent on the face.

Seeing that Gan Yidan dodged the attack, Idiom Fan raised his eyes, and the soles of his feet slammed on the face again. With the sound of an explosion.

The figure appeared like lightning behind Gan Yi, who was retreating sharply, and after a slight sneer and roar, his right foot rotated half a circle, and finally carried the fierce energy Yuan Ling, and with a heavy volley, he threw it directly on Gan Yi's back.

"Poof. ”

This final volley made Gan suffer another heavy blow.

The willingness, which was already very pale, is now even paler.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out, and the body was like a kite with a broken string...... Don't say how embarrassing you are, how embarrassed you are.

On the avenue, looking at the Gan Yi, who was almost completely beaten in the hands of Xi Yufan, everyone secretly took a cool breath. If you say that you were willing to eat deflated before, maybe it was because you couldn't catch off guard and were attacked tragically.

But now, it's not a sneak attack, but a frontal battle with it. This kind of fighting, being able to make half a foot into the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist Realm, so powerless, it can be imagined what kind of realm strength the young man in front of them has reached.

At the same time, at such an age, he has reached such a realm of strength, if he arrives at the future, then he will be able to repay it? I'm afraid that this talent is no longer something that can be described with the word "horror".

The people around couldn't help but smile secretly, this Xingyue Gate, under the protection of the Tang family, can be said to be in this Xiantang Town, up and down. Even, in these recent years, some people who know the inside work even want to overthrow their masters.

Now, before he overthrew his master, Xingyuemen first provoked this kind of person, let alone overthrow, I am afraid that his life is in danger.

Of course, this is just their bad luck.

"Xingyuemen, it can be regarded as completely unlucky, to provoke such a young man, and behind such a young man, there must be no less power and strength than the Tang family!"

Many people, seeing that Fan solved the battle so neatly and neatly, couldn't help but sigh with envy in their hearts.

After landing in mid-air, he was willing to roll on the ground like a ball for more than a dozen times before slowly getting up.

However, when he got up, he couldn't help but look at the mocking eyes around him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Raising his head, staring at the idiom Fan who was holding a slender sword, the resentment and hideousness on his face were really chilling.

"Good stinky boy, good little bastard, if you fall into my hands, you will be better off dead!" said coldly, willingly.

"Really?" said Fan with a smile, "I don't think you have a chance to leave alive." Idiom Fan is smile again.

At that moment, the pupils of Idiom Fan were also filled with cold killing intent.

The person who can destroy half of the Soul Suppression Daoist who has stepped into the strength of the Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm, the blow to the Xingyue Gate is not small, it cannot be said that it is not deep. What the idiom Fan wants is such a big blow, such a deep blow.

So, no matter what, he wouldn't let this guy go back alive, even if it was such a small gasp!

Idiom Fan snorted coldly, it was indeed willing, and there was indeed some millet in his heart.

The strength shown by the previous idiom Fan had almost completely shattered his previous arrogance.

His eyes looked around, and when the corner of his eye swept to Qiao'er, who was not far from him. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Previously, it seemed that Fan and Fan Qi were together, and they should know each other.

Like, if you want to escape from the idiom Fan now, if you don't move your brain, it is obviously impossible.

After setting the goal, his willing body immediately moved, and he rushed towards Fan Qi and the others.

However, as soon as Gan Yi's body moved, Fan Qi and the others found that something was wrong.

However, Gan Yi's speed is far from what Fan Qi and the others can compare, even if Gan Yi is seriously injured now.

When they had just formed a defense, their bodies turned sharply, turning towards Qiao'er, who was not very concentrated.

"Oh no, his goal is Qiao'er. Tian Mu was the first to see the other party's purpose, "Qiao'er, be careful!" Seeing the sudden turn of willingness, Tian Mu hurriedly shouted.

Hearing Tianmu's cheers, Qiao'er shifted her somewhat stunned gaze from Xi Yufan's body, looking at the hideous willingness to pounce on her.

Qiao'er at this moment, that little face was full of panic.

However, her body moved slightly, as if she had been lowered by something and then fell into place, even if her heart wanted to move, her body could not move with her thoughts.

"Qiao'er, hehe, let's go. Go have some fun with your uncle. Looking at the panicked look on the girl's cheeks, the hideous gaze in Ganyi's eyes burst out, and he burst into laughter.

Gan Yi has already seen Qiao'er who is close at hand, and she has long been paralyzed by fright, her pretty face is pale and she is constantly trembling, she knows very well what the fate of those little girls who are caught by Gan Yi is what will happen, even if she is the granddaughter of the Lord of Youxian Guanguan, in such a situation, she is afraid that her fate will be even worse......

Seeing Qiao'er's appearance, Gan Yi's heart became more and more excited, because once he caught her, he would be able to escape.

However, just as he was about to grab Qiao'er, in front of the girl, a young man with a slender sword flashed in front of him like a ghost.

Seeing the willingness to rush in, Idiom Fan raised his eyes, pursed his lips, and then shook his head, and said with a little amusement: "Hey, it's really garbage, garbage in garbage, and Xingyuemen is really a place rich in garbage in garbage." ”

As soon as the words of Idiom Fan fell, the slender and slender sword in his right hand, the Silver Flint Sword, suddenly clenched again, and immediately mixed with the fierce and incomparably powerful Yuan Ling, turned into a red crystal shadow, and slashed out like lightning.

And this slash seems to be like a huge giant sword slashing down.

"Boom!"

The silver flint sword slashed mercilessly at his chest under Ganyi's terrified gaze.

Suddenly, the pupils of the latter's eyes suddenly bulged.

At the same time, his chest was deeply sunken, and a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken things overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Gan Yi's body that flew out upside down slowly stopped after smashing five or six trees hard.

And this blow is also gradually ending the willing little life!

Looking at the Gan lying under the trees and gradually losing their vitality, the crowd on the avenue couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

However, the chill returned to the chill, and everyone glanced at the corpse that began to gradually get cold with great indifference, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, irrelevant to themselves, and even said that the blow was good.

Idiom Fan turned his palm, the silver flint sword in his hand had disappeared, and he didn't look back at the girl who was paralyzed by fright. He greeted Fan Qi, Tianmu and the others, and said, "Everyone, since you all know my true identity, you haven't kept it a secret for me, I don't want to be because I'm that guy's apprentice...... Thank you, thank you. ”

"That guy?"

Fan Qi, Tianmu and the others listened and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely. Dare to call Mr. Ge "that guy", I'm afraid that this is the only one.

"Of course, of course!" Fan Qi, Tianmu and the others all said in unison.

Immediately, Cheng Yufan said goodbye to them and roared, and slowly walked alone in the direction of Xiantang Town.

At this moment, the back of the young man who gradually disappeared at the end of his sight, Qiao'er, who was sitting paralyzed, whispered in a voice that was already a little trembling: "Yes...... Right...... I'm sorry...... Thank you ......."