The crimson blood looked so bright under the sunlight, spurting out from the moment Ying Yu flew upside down, and interrupted when he landed, forming a red arc that was several meters long.

When Ying Yu died, he couldn't shout that scream.

His chest had completely collapsed, half of his chest had been shattered, and he didn't even have the slightest struggle after he landed.

Because when his body was still in the air, he was completely exhausted, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's just a little more, is it so powerful?"

Zhao Fan himself was also a little surprised, after the Xuanyu Creation Sutra was raised, he could naturally feel that the heaven and earth energy he controlled had increased a little, and he knew that he already had enough strength to kill a great grandmaster-level master head-on.

But he didn't expect that just a little bit of it would be so powerful.

With the strength of the grandmaster, he crossed the level against a master of the great grandmaster, and the opponent didn't even have the slightest power to change hands, and even as long as he was willing, he could directly kill Yingyu in seconds.

"Third Brother ......"

The other two people led by the winner pounced on Ying Yu like crazy, looked at his almost tattered corpse, and let out a terrible howl from their mouths.

That kind of superior posture can no longer be maintained on their faces, and they are angry to the extreme, and endless fear also rises in their hearts.

What is the strength of their own brothers, how can they not know?

Since Zhao Fan can easily kill Ying Yu, how long can they stop him?

"Childe, Childe, he really killed a great grandmaster like this?"

"No wonder when we were worried about Zhongzhong, Childe still talked and laughed freely, it turned out that he was really strong to this extent!"

"One move, Childe, he only used one move! That's a master of the strength of a great grandmaster, and he couldn't even block his move!"

On the side of the people of Tianlong Temple, after being stunned for a long time, there was a cheer that shook the sky. The people who were extremely nervous just now were now trembling with excitement, and everyone was shouting loudly, as if they wanted to use this shouting to release the heaviness that had been pressing on their hearts for two days.

"Ten days, it's only ten days! Gongzi was injured when the Wen family faced those masters of the Huangfu family, and now, can he actually kill a great grandmaster master so easily?"

Among them, the one who felt the most was Mo Feng.

His contact with Zhao Fan has only been ten days in total, but in a short period of time, he has seen a miracle from Zhao Fan that he has never seen in his life.

"He, doesn't he need to rely on that gun to kill the master of the Great Grandmaster's strength?"

"Isn't it only the strength of the Grandmaster? How is this possible? How the hell did he do it?"

Huang Fuyi and He Haoyan's faces turned a little pale, and the two great grandmaster-level masters were secretly rejoicing at this moment. They were glad that after Zhao Fan slapped away the few guys who came to provoke them yesterday, they didn't make an impulsive move.

If they had made a move yesterday, would they still be alive at this time today?

"Brute, you are so vicious, dare to kill my third brother! Even if you go to heaven and earth, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

The winner's people no longer have that kind of calm bearing at this moment, the first two looked at Zhao Fan with resentful eyes and roared bitterly, and the rest of the Ying family disciples also rushed towards Zhao Fan with grief and anger on their faces.

"Protect Childe!"

Countless voices sounded on the side of the Heavenly Dragon Temple, and almost everyone stepped forward at this moment, and also rushed forward.

In just two or three minutes, the people on the side of the Tianlong Courtyard seemed to have been reborn, and their faces no longer had that kind of dejected look, but they were in high spirits and had a strong fighting spirit.

"The head of the Huangfu family, what are you hesitating about? Why don't you join us and kill this crazy brute?"

Huang Fuyi and He Haoyan actually expected that the winner's person would shout like this, after Ying Yu died, the two of them were only tender for two seconds, and then they began to move towards the crowd without a trace, but they didn't expect that the winner's people didn't need to see them at all, so they directly called out their names and forced them to shoot together.

"Great Grandmaster Master, how can you kill at will? Now that the four of us Great Grandmaster Master are shooting together, I want to see if you can still kill people!"

There was no plan in the first place, let alone any rules now, the winners saw Huang Fuyi and He Haoyan approaching, first glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, and then turned their heads and roared at Zhao Fan, and pounced in unison.

"Kill!"

The scuffle had begun, and no one had a way to retreat, and the eyes of everyone in the Heavenly Dragon Courtyard were red, and a roar came out of their mouths, and they rushed towards the people of the ancient martial forces who were also surging.

Like two speeding trains suddenly colliding, the roar sounded one after another, the whole earth was trembling violently, countless strong winds intertwined, rolling up the yellow sand on the next door, and the obscured sky was torn out by the sunlight that struggled to reflect in the halo.

Mo Feng and Yunlong Dao people worked together to block Huangfu Yi, Wei Xiangyun and Master Yuanjue worked together to block He Haoyan, and Duo Ji took four lamas with innate strength to block a winner's great grandmaster master, but in the blink of an eye, he was already injured and flew out.

The four great grandmaster masters shot with all their might, and Mo Feng and they were able to block two, which was already very difficult.

The two winners finally rushed in front of Zhao Fan.

They were greeted by Zhao Fan's smiling face, and the terrifying heaven and earth energy was pressed down again.

Not only these two people, but even the masters of the ancient martial forces and the people of the Heavenly Dragon Academy on the side were indiscriminately suppressed, and their strength was already less than three layers.

"Retreat!"

The person who wins is the person who wins after all, and the opportunity is really fast.

At first, the two of them thought that Zhao Fan had used some secret means to kill Ying Yu by surprise, but after the real contact at this moment, they instantly felt the error of judgment, shouted almost without any hesitation, and stepped back randomly.

In fact, even if there is no winner, with the strength gathered by the ancient martial forces, when facing the Heavenly Dragon Academy, they still have an advantage, but it will be more difficult to win.

Perhaps the people of the Guwu forces are looking forward to the arrival of the winners, and they also think that only after they come, can they easily win this battle.

Moreover, the winner is now the leader of the Guwu Forces Alliance, and until this battle is over, they can command all the hands of the Guwu forces.

Whether in form or spirit, the winner is the well-deserved leader of the Guwu forces today.

And the two winners are afraid that they won't hear each other, and the shouting is not small.

The word "retreat" appeared, as if a high-rise building was suddenly transferred to the main beam, and the people of the entire ancient martial forces were instantly panicked, and the movements in their hands were a little slower unconsciously.

Screams rang out one after another.

There is a saying that the mourning soldiers will win, and the people of Tianlong Yuan have always been on the verge of despair, and many people have the extreme thinking of desperately earning one by one, where will they miss a great opportunity to kill the enemy?

It was only a brief period of chaos, and nearly a hundred people fell on the side of the Guwu forces.

The terrible howls and the bloodied corpses of their companions became the last straw that crushed morale.

When one person retreats, a second person retreats, and then this retreat spreads like a plague.

Even the master of the strength of the great grandmaster has run away, and he still has a yarn?

"What about the house? Come if you want, can you leave if you want?"

The purpose of this appointment with the other party is to completely solve the trouble of the ancient martial forces, since the other party has already come, how could Zhao Fan allow them to run away?

At the same time as a cold drink came out of his mouth, the horse under his feet had already stepped out, like a phantom, passing between the winners who were desperately blocking the grandmasters and the innate masters, and raised his hand and slapped down towards the two winner brothers who had already withdrawn dozens of meters.

The smoke and dust in the sky were pressed down by the power of heaven and earth that he pulled by this palm, and the dim sky instantly returned to brightness, and the two people who jumped up in the air were forcibly pressed to the ground by this force, and after the two people who slapped a palm towards the sky landed, the hard rocks on the ground were crushed by the stepping, and the blood from the corners of their mouths with pale faces flowed out unconsciously.

"How is it possible, how can he be so strong?"

"Brute, we have already retreated, do you still want to kill them all? I still have countless masters in the Ying clan, if you dare to be so vicious, you will definitely usher in an endless pursuit!"

The winner's brother was going crazy, and when he came, he was all in high spirits, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed after only ten minutes of majesty, and he even smelled death.

"It is natural for you to kill people, and if I kill you, will I still violate the rules of heaven? Since you dare to come, you must be prepared to die!"

Zhao Fan's face was full of sneers, the dazzling tears on his palms made a sneering sound, and the killing intent in his eyes was strong.

"Kill!"

The winner brother had a bit of determination on his face, and let out an angry roar in his mouth, and a faint light flashed strangely on his body, and then his feet left the ground, and he was actually suspended and about to fly in the air.

Zhao Fan's eyes froze, and he snorted lightly.

He had already seen the state of these two people at the moment.

In the videos that Gu Xuanjing showed him, the mysterious people who fought with the old man were in such a state.

"Could it be that you winners are behind everything?"

The thought flashed in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop, a dull thunder sounded, and his palms slapped down on the top of the heads of the two without hesitation.

With the strength of the old man, in the face of the three masters who can stay in the air, they are all a little helpless, since Zhao Fan already knows the routines of these people, how can they really let them use their means?

Two poor guys, if they fight to the death, they may not necessarily be able to defeat Zhao Fan, even if they can't kill Zhao Fan, they won't be so embarrassed after all.

It's just that they have begun to be scared in their hearts, and all they want to think about is to escape, but they have made themselves more passive.

If Zhao Fan's guess was correct, what they were showing at the moment was no longer martial arts, but Dao methods.

It's just that these two people are not estimated to be deeply involved, and what they have is only a little skin, although it seems to be bluffing, in fact, it is better to use their best martial arts strength to shoot, but it will be more reliable.

After Zhao Fan slapped these two palms, the winner brother simply fell from the air, and then fell to the ground with his embarrassed face facing the ground.

Just when the two of them got up from the ground in a panic, Zhao Fan had already arrived in front of them, one in one hand, penetrating their protective strength extremely savagely, and directly pinching their necks.