On a large highway to Huilong Mountain.

The mighty convoy headed in the direction of Huilongshan. There were a total of 10 vehicles in the convoy, but only the two at the top of the line were luxury cars, and the cars behind were all large trucks.

"Iron Master, how many people did you bring today?"

In the front of the Bentley, a middle-aged man dressed in white and holding a sharp sword in his hand asked the man in the passenger seat.

The person who spoke was Bai Daosheng, the sect master of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect. This sect has a history of hundreds of years, and it is said that the ancestor was the personal guard of the Ming Dynasty Hongzhi Emperor Ming Xiaozong.

In the early Qing Dynasty, this sect was still a famous sect, but it has been passed down to this day, and the era of cold weapons has gradually come to an end, and few people have practiced swords in modern society, and the entire sect has less than fifty people.

"It's only about thirty, and my Iron Fist Gate has suffered heavy losses, and as many as fifteen people have died. The man in the passenger seat sighed.

This man's name is Iron Thirteen, the head of the Iron Fist Gate. The Iron Fist Sect is a foreign fist, and the development of this sect is still prosperous.

"Nearly half of the people in my Purple Cloud Sword Sect have died, I really don't know where such a murderer came out of nowhere, killing so many of my disciples for no reason!"

Bai Daosheng sighed, his face full of anger.

"Sect Master Bai should relax, Xiang Zhangmen, who was sitting in the car behind, but there were still a few people dead in his door, and he was almost wiped out. ”

A young man sitting next to Bai Daosheng said.

This young man is the owner of the Sun Moon Tower, named Tan Yifan, handsome and well-proportioned like a golden ratio.

Sun Moon Tower is not a sect, it is just a small organization, and it has taken in many uneven martial artists, both internal and external, and powerful soy sauce players also abound. Although it is not a decent family, there are a lot of people in this organization.

"Well, since someone wants to give us an explanation, let's go and meet that person first. ”

Tie Thirteen said with a gloomy face:

"Today we brought so many people with him, he must give us a satisfactory explanation. We disciples can't die in vain, if he can't give us the explanation we want, he will fight to the death, and they will have to pay the price!"

These people who came today are the people from those sects who were killed by Da Zhuang, and those who sat in the two luxury cars at the head of the row were the heads or sect masters of these sects.

They came this time to seek justice from Xiao Fan. If you can talk about it, but if you can't talk about it, then you have to face each other with swords.

……

Back to the foot of Long Mountain.

Da Zhuang has been defeated and retreated again and again, and he was beaten by Xiao Fan and had no power to fight back. Not only was he a little surprised by Xiao Fan's current strength, but Qi Lao and the others were also so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Da Zhuang's strength has improved a lot compared to more than a month ago, but Xiao Fan can suppress him so that he doesn't even have a chance to breathe, which is a little shocking.

"What has he experienced in the month he has been in a coma? Isn't it that he has traveled to the sky and recognized the immortal as a master?"

Song Zhuo was amazed and exclaimed.

"What a man of God! His current strength is more than a little bit more powerful than more than a month ago, why is this?"

Qi Lao also marveled again and again, only feeling that it was very magical.

Only Master Wei, although he was also quite shocked, was a little calmer than them, after all, he had seen Xiao Fan be able to open the door of the Hades. In his heart, Xiao Fan was almost no different from an immortal.

"Master Xiao is a god, it's not strange, it's not ......strange," Master Wei said.

Qi Lao nodded, pulled Song Zhuo to his side, and said earnestly:

"No matter what the situation is, you have to leave Xiao Fan in the fifth unit, he is a sharp sword that can cut everything. If you want to sit in the position of the Fifth Unit and clear all obstacles, only he can do it for you!"

"I know, Teacher!"

Song Zhuo said, nodding heavily.

At this time, Da Zhuang was once again knocked out, and Xiao Fan slapped two palms one after another, dissipating a lot of the black qi on his body. It's very embarrassing.

Such a result was something Da Zhuang never imagined, and he couldn't understand why Xiao Fan had become so powerful now, and even roared a little madly:

"Why, why is this happening!"

"Surrender, hand over the soul card yourself, you have done enough evil, I will see how you will face those who were killed by you then. ”

Xiao Fan stood with his hands in his hands and said calmly. It was as if he hadn't moved his hand at all just now, and he couldn't see any fluctuations in his breath.

"Impossible, don't you think!"

Da Zhuang's face was gloomy, and he began to face up to the disparity in strength between himself and Xiao Fan. Although he was beaten very embarrassed now and tried his best, he could see that Xiao Fan didn't really want to do anything with him at all. Otherwise, with Xiao Fan's current strength, if he gets serious, he may not be able to block the three moves, and he will be shocked to death by Xiao Fan.

"Run!"

This is his only thought now, otherwise with the sins he has done, and his understanding of Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan didn't want to kill him anymore, and he would definitely kill him to pay tribute to those dead souls.

While thinking about it, Da Zhuang had already turned around, and without saying a word, he stepped into the void and prepared to leave.

"Void Shock!"

At this moment, a soft cry suddenly came, and an invisible shock was heard in the air within a radius of more than ten meters. With the position where Da Zhuang had just stood as the center of the circle, the entire ground was shaken and cracked, and the degree of cracking extended to more than ten zhang, all of which reached the soles of Qi Lao's feet, as if there was an earthquake.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they didn't have time to shock Xiao Fan's terrifying strength, so they were so frightened that they retreated again and again. I was afraid that a big crack would directly crack in the ground, and I would not be able to stabilize my body and fall directly.

The 'Void Shock' was originally the fourth form of the Eight Heavens Style, and its power was also huge. If Xiao Fan had used this trick more than a month ago, he would definitely not have hurt Da Zhuang in the slightest, but now it is different.

When Xiao Fan roared out, Da Zhuang's figure that disappeared out of thin air suddenly appeared, and he was shocked and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, much weaker than before.

He gritted his teeth, got up from the ground and was about to turn into a phantom and flee again, but how could Xiao Fan let him leave like this.

"Obsessed!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, turned his fingers into a knife, and shot out a blue light. The blue light spanned several zhang, and when it circled in the air, it suddenly turned into a cyan barrier and stood in front of Da Zhuang, bounced him back in an instant.

"Ahh

Da Zhuang was annoyed, let out a roar, turned around again, and fled in another direction.

I saw another blue light attacking, turning into a cyan barrier again in front of him, and bounced him back.

"Whew!"

Two streams of blue light shot over one after another, surrounding Da Zhuang from front to back, left and right.

"Close!"

Xiao Fan snorted softly, and the four barriers suddenly closed over, trapping Da Zhuang inside.

Seeing Da Zhuang's feet stepping violently and wanting to fly into the sky, Xiao Fan's eyes were sharp, like a cannonball shooting out, flying straight into the air at a height of 100 meters.

Everyone looked in horror, only to see a black dot in the sky, and Xiao Fan's figure could no longer be seen.

I saw a huge and somewhat terrifying cyan handprint falling from the sky, with a devastating momentum, breaking through the speed of the sound barrier, as if it was about to shatter the earth, and it was approaching Dazhuang.

Poor Da Zhuang had just flown out of the height of the cyan barriers on all sides, and was shot down in an instant.

"Boom".

After a loud bang, the sky was full of gravel and dust, and Qi Lao and the others had already begun to retreat again and again, but they were still swept away by the monstrous waves. Song Zhuo shot out as if he had been blown away by a tenth-level typhoon.

Brother Wolf immediately stepped out, and quickly caught Song Zhuo back, so he didn't let him watch a play and was seriously injured for no reason.

When the dust cleared, there was a huge pit about two meters deep on the ground, and the shape of the pit was like a man's palm print.

Everyone stood up from the ground and looked at it, only to see Xiao Fan flying out of the pit with Da Zhuang's huge body in one hand and throwing Da Zhuang to the ground.

Brother Wolf's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly rushed over here. Qi Lao and others also followed.

Now Da Zhuang has been beaten all over his body, and the black qi around his body has completely dissipated, and he can't even speak, and he is already dying. Next, Xiao Fan is going to snatch the soul card in his body, and the result of that big strength is undoubtedly only death.

Brother Wolf has been with his brother for so many years, and at this time, he still doesn't want Xiao Fan to kill him like this.

"Boss!"

Brother Wolf came running wildly, and when he saw Xiao Fan raise his palm slightly, he said excitedly:

"Are you really going to kill him?"

Xiao Fan's right hand stiffened, his gaze shot towards Da Zhuang, and his heart was complicated.

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