Boom!

After being slapped thousands of meters away by Su Fan's palm, Shen Yingzhao's body fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground out of a personal pit!

Shen Yingzhao, who was lying in the pit, was shocked in his heart, because he could feel that he was not injured!

Shooting him so far away with one palm, on the surface it looks amazingly destructive, but in fact, except for the armor he was wearing, the other parts of his body were almost undamaged!

This exquisite control technique is simply amazing!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Peerless Sword Monarch!" Shen Yingzhao said with sincere admiration in his heart.

Quiet, it is obviously the exit of the noisy Soul Boat Square, but at this moment, it is silent!

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock, as if they couldn't believe what had happened so suddenly!

It's just such a fluttering palm! Shen Yingzhao flew out!

They looked at Su Fan's young and somewhat excessive face, and a very unreal feeling arose!

Everyone's eyes swept between Su Fan and Wang Mo!

What kind of freaks are these!

A little boy has the cultivation of the seventh level of the soul master, and he can defeat the soul master across levels!

And what about the other one?

They didn't even know what kind of cultivation this black-clothed kid was, they only saw him slap Shen Yingzhao with a light palm!

No wonder Shen Yingzhao has so much respect for this boy in black, and his emotional strength is much stronger than Shen Yingzhao!

The two are not at the same level at all!

Soul King!

These two words flashed in everyone's minds, only at least a master of the Soul King Realm could shoot Shen Ying so easily!

"General Shen!"

The soldiers who were checking the identity of the crowd quickly recovered from their shock, and then they all ran towards Shen Yingzhao.

As for Su Fan's side, these soldiers didn't care, after all, those who could beat Shen Yingzhao with one palm, and with their strength, they wanted to directly argue with others, it was simply asking for their own death!

Shang Mingyuan's eyes were glazed, and the image of Shen Yingzhao being photographed was constantly replaying in his mind.

That's a half-step soul king-level master, and he was beaten away by the black-clothed kid he had always underestimated!

The sound of teeth colliding came faintly from Shang Mingyuan's side, and he turned his head to look, only to see that all those family members in his house were trembling with fright, and their limbs kept swinging!

That Shang Fu's expression was even more exaggerated, and he knelt directly on the ground, not even daring to raise his face!

Seeing that his subordinates looked frightened, Shang Mingyuan wanted to open his mouth to reprimand them, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

It was only at this time that Shang Mingyuan realized that he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak!

"Thank you Mr. Su for your mercy!"

After being fished out of the pit by a group of soldiers, Shen Yingzhao dusted off his body and said with a grateful face.

He knew that Su Fan didn't kill him, which was already very merciful!

"Don't fix all this! what's the use of thanking me, what should you do, do you still use me to remind you?" Su Fan asked with a cold face.

"Mr. Su is right, he is negligent!"

Shen Yingzhao wiped the dust on his face, came to Wang Mo with an apologetic face, and bowed honestly: "This little brother, I was really embarrassed just now, I hurt you by mistake, I will accompany you here!"

"Uh......" Wang Mo took a step back, bit his lip and looked at Su Fan, and asked, "Master, should I accept his apology?"

"You can do it!" Su Fan waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "If you don't accept it, I'll beat him up again until you're satisfied!"

"Huh?"

Shen Yingzhao couldn't help but look bitter when he heard this, staring at Wang Mo with a trembling look, for fear that Wang Mo would say nothing.

Wang Mo was furious by Shen Yingzhao's pitiful gaze, so he had to nod again and again: "Okay, I accept your apology!"

"Thank you, little brother!"

Hearing Wang Mo's words, Shen Yingzhao was so grateful that he almost cried.

Everyone looked at Shen Yingzhao's crying appearance with joy, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Is this still the general Shen Ying Zhaoshen, who is known for his cold face?

This is too humble, too pitiful!

Everyone looked at Su Fan one after another, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts what the origin of this young powerhouse was?

Why does even Shen Yingzhao, who has always been a cold-faced god who has always been unpretentious, obediently submit to softness?

For a while, everyone couldn't help but start to guess again and again.

"Mr. Su, can I go to the humble house now?"

At this time, Shen Yingzhao sent another invitation to Su Fan.

"I'm afraid it's not good, we've all been queuing for so long!" Su Fan said quietly.

"That's easy, I'll settle this matter for you!" said Shen Yingzhao with a smile.

Then he turned back and whispered a few words to the soldiers beside him.

When the soldiers heard this, they didn't say much, and scattered into the crowd.

It didn't take long for the monks and civilians who were lining up in front of Su Fan to slowly get out of the way.

"Mr. Su, everything has been arranged, please!"

Shin Young-zhao smiled and made a gesture of please!

"It's hard work!"

"Wang Mo, Wang Xu, follow me!"

Su Fan nodded lightly, greeted the Wang brothers, and walked forward quickly.

The brothers of the Wang family hurriedly followed behind Su Fan and also walked forward.

In the crowd, Shang Mingyuan looked at the back of Su Fan and the three of them with an unwilling expression, and his eyes were bloodshot!

Today was supposed to be the day for him to shine, but he didn't want all the limelight to be robbed by Su Fan and Wang Weisheng!

He clenched his fists white, and said angrily: "The surname is Su, I will remember the shame you brought me today!"

However, before he could finish his anger......

Suddenly!

Su Fan, who was stepping forward, paused, waved his arm back, and a straight sword qi flew towards Shang Mingyuan!

Brush!

Shang Mingyuan's whole body suddenly shuddered, and he felt that the breath of death had just passed by him!

Burst!

A stream of hot blood flew out and splashed him in the face!

When Shang Mingyuan reacted, he found out that Shang Fu, who was kneeling beside him, had been beheaded!

The bone-chilling chill hit Shang Mingyuan's whole body!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that in the face of absolute strength, his Soul Monarch-level strength was a complete joke!

At that moment just now, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no ability to resist at all.

If that sword qi was a little inward, it would not only be Shang Fu who died, but even he Shang Mingyuan would be awarded the head here!

Shang Mingyuan slowly lowered his head, letting the blood cross his face, and his will gradually weakened.

The unwillingness in my heart also disappeared......

The people around didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, they just envied Su Fan's strength, if they also had such a strength that reached the sky, let alone killing people at the foot of the royal city, no one would dare to care if they stood directly in the palace and killed people!

(End of chapter)