After Wu Fan killed Zhao Minghao, everyone stopped moving.

The hands of the five guards of the Zhao family holding swords were trembling, and their legs retreated uncontrollably.

Gathering the power of the five people to attack together, plus Zhao Minghao's strength to unseal to the three realms, he dealt with an opponent who sealed his own strength to the second realm, but was easily counter-killed by the opponent.

Wu Fan's combat effectiveness and combat experience made them feel desperate, and behind the five people, many Nanjiang warriors also completely lost their courage.

They finally understood that no matter how many of them were, they would not be able to cause harm to Wu Fan, and the method of vainly trying to consume Wu Fan's physical strength had also proved ineffective.

From the beginning to the present, Wu Fan showed no signs of exhaustion, his face never changed, and every move and every step could send out a full blow.

"Monster, this is a monster! a monster that is never tireless, not afraid of pain, not afraid of death!"

Someone saw the pile of people formed by the countless people who fell to the ground behind Wu Fan, and couldn't help but imagine that if Wu Fan moved his murderous intent in this battle, and each knife was not cut on his hands and feet, but on their necks and stabbed in the heart, what kind of scene would be the scene of Shura Hell.

Many people imagined such a scene, and they felt a chill in their necks, and looked at Wu Fan's eyes like looking at a grim reaper.

Countless people retreated like a tide, and they no longer dared to face Wu Fan.

It is conceivable that after today, what kind of prestige Mu Sheng's name will reach in Nanjiang, that is, almost all Nanjiang warriors gathered together to fight with their peers, and they could not hurt it in the slightest.

What's more, Wu Fan also killed Zhao Minghao, who secretly unsealed his cultivation and restored to the Three Realms of cultivation.

This is the real invincibility of the same level, fighting across the border!

Moreover, after these people go back, in order to hide their incompetence and fear, they will definitely raise Mu Sheng's strength and image to show that they are not too weak, but that their opponents are too strong.

Even, in order to shirk responsibility and cover up failure, someone will definitely remember what the Zhao family did in this matter.

Even if Zhao Ping planned and promoted things behind the scenes, no matter how secretive, there would be clues.

Before, even if someone noticed it, they didn't dare to speak out because they were afraid of the huge power of the Zhao family.

Coupled with Zhao Ping's plan, if it can really be realized and Wu Fan is successfully killed, this will be able to gain great prestige for all Nanjiang martial artists.

But the reality is that they finally ushered in a painful failure, and the losers who have nowhere to vent will inevitably point the finger at the Zhao family who planned all this behind the scenes, not to mention that at the last moment, Zhao Minghao used the Three Realms Cultivation as a sneak attack, which was obviously an act of grabbing merit.

Wu Fan had expected all this, and he was the only one left in Nuoda's square at this time.

Wu Fan put his hands behind his back and turned to look at the two people on the high platform, and the eyes of both sides collided in the air.

Zhao Ping's eyes were split, and his eyes were full of pain and hatred!

His only remaining son was killed in front of him, and even though he had experienced countless storms and waves in his life, he could not withstand this blow.

"Wooden ...... I want you to die, a place where there is no place to be buried!" Zhao Ping gritted his teeth and said this sentence with blood in his mouth.

If it weren't for the housekeeper and Chen Zonghu next to him to stop them, they doubted whether Zhao Ping would really go down and fight hard.

Chen Zonghu looked at Wu Fan while stopping Zhao Ping from going crazy.

This former master's old enemy, now, still has an incomparable demeanor.

"However, if you don't break through the Five Realms, you will eventually become a mortal, no matter how brilliant you were in the past, now you are no longer worthy of becoming the opponent of the master, you can only be destined to become the stepping stone of the senior brother, and become the last enemy of the senior brother to accumulate invincible faith and break into the five realms after the master. ”

Thinking of the master's current realm and the talent of the senior brother, Chen Zonghu's eyes became confident, and even looked at Wu Fan with a trace of disdain.

Wu Fan saw all of this, penetrated the hearts of the people, and did not care at all about Zhao Ping's hatred and Chen Zonghu's superiority.

He simply walked forward, and the direction was the high platform where Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping were.

The two of them were suffocated at the same time, and their bodies suddenly tensed, even Zhao Ping, who was shouting just now to break Mu Sheng's body into ten thousand pieces, when he really had to face it, he found that he couldn't control the tension and trembling.

An invisible momentum seemed to choke the throats of the two of them, making it difficult for them to breathe, and their faces turned red.

Both of them are top masters standing at the pinnacle in Nanjiang, but when facing Wu Fan who released his strength, they were as weak as ants, and even before Wu Fan did it himself, the two of them fell into a feeling of suffocation.

As Wu Fan approached step by step, the eyes of Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping became more and more frightened.

Their identity, their status, their majesty, their dignity were all lost in the face of the fear of death, and they thought they could face any situation calmly.

They thought that even if they knew Mu Sheng's brilliant experience, they would still be able to look at each other as equals, or even look down on each other.

However, now, when facing Wu Fan, Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping realized that the identity of the Martial Arts Business Alliance and the Zhao family, which they thought could bring them courage, was so powerless at this moment.

The two even doubted that if it weren't for Wu Fan's momentum, their bodies were stiff and unable to move.

If they were able to move freely now, Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping wondered if they would leave their dignity behind and kneel to Mu Sheng and beg for mercy.

Click!

Click!

The sound of shoes hitting the slate kept ringing, as if it was striking in the hearts of the two of them, like ringing the death knell for them.

Wu Fan continued to walk forward, climbed the steps, and walked on the high platform where Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping were located, standing at the same height as them.

Wu Fan's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any thoughts, Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping were looking at Wu Fan at close range for the first time.

"This person is really too young!"

This is the same idea that the two of them immediately came to mind.

And Chen Zonghu was even more shocked.

Mu Sheng in front of him was so young, so how old was he when he used the power of the Five Realms Grandmaster to defeat his master three years ago?

Chen Zonghu was shocked by Wu Fan's martial arts talent, and even wondered for a moment if Mu Sheng, like his master, had broken through to the end of the path of the Five Realms and become a half-human and half-god-like existence above the Five Realms.

But he immediately dispelled such speculation, in the history of the Northern Kingdom, the Yue Five Realms had always been just a legend, and there was not enough evidence to prove the existence of this realm.

Only his own master, the man who was known as the strongest man in the northern kingdom, made a breakthrough in the recent retreat.

And this news, except for a very small number of high-level martial arts business alliances, not many people know about it.

"Master, senior brother, avenge me!"

When Wu Fan came to the front and walked through the aisle between the seats of Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping, Chen Zonghu closed his eyes in fear and helplessness.

Wait for death to come!

However, after a while, Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping could still sense their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that there was no longer Wu Fan's figure in front of them.

Myself, I am not dead!

The two of them quickly checked themselves, and when they turned their heads, Wu Fan had already crossed them and walked down the steps behind them, leaving only a back for everyone.

Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking of the embarrassed appearance of the two of them just now, they felt a burst of grievance and anger in their hearts.

"Don't worry about the head of the Zhao family, my senior brother has already set off from Nandu and will arrive soon, and when the time comes, he will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”

Speaking of his senior brother, Chen Zonghu regained his confidence, that is a genius who even the master praises!