Mu Xiaoxuan felt that Mei Sanbu was right, he was speechless, so he could only turn his head to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, you are so strong, why don't you go?"

"Forget our principles? Don't do it, it's just cowardice! It's right to go on someone else's face and secretly pick up a bargain. ”

Mu Xiaoxuan wiped his face, simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket: "Sure enough, it's still the obscene Xiao Fan I know, you are so strong that you don't go, I'm so vegetable, it's better to watch the show." Well, it seems to be a lot better. ”

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, Mu Xiaoxuan and Mei Sanbu want to learn from Xiao Fan and hide in the back to watch the play, as a result, a paladin king didn't know which Wuzun punched him and flew over, just landed not far from them, shook his head, and saw Mu Xiaoxuan and Mei Sanbu, whoa, kill them, who made them the weakest?

"Nima, do you have eyesight, I'm the weakest one, are you looking for me to dry my hair?" Mu Xiaoxuan was quite angry, beckoning Mei Sanbu next to him, and roared angrily with the Holy Knight King.

The whole battle group was in a mess, and the peak powerhouses of the East and West beat each other, caught and killed each other, and they were so happy that they forgot everything.

"Damn Huaxia Warrior!How is it possible?"

Carl shot frantically, and finally beat a Chinese powerhouse who was fighting against him to the point of being injured and vomiting blood, and was about to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but found that a young man pulled it casually and took this Huaxia powerhouse away from the battle group.

In the battle of the strong, under the induction of the qi machine, it is not an easy thing to break away from the war group.

The young man in front of him, who looked to be only in his twenties, actually did this easily, either because his martial arts were special, or because his strength was very strong.

Either way, it's not good news for Carl.

So, Karl's face turned cruel, and he planned to destroy the young man with his own hands.

"Die for me, Sword of Light!"

Karl's face was fierce, his hands were closed and separated, and the powerful light energy converged into a dazzling, very brilliant Western greatsword.

This great sword, which is composed entirely of light energy, has very terrifying fluctuations, and is one of the few special moves of Karl.

Carl didn't intend to waste time, because of his wrong decision, the Western camp was greatly damaged, if he couldn't destroy this group of peak powerhouses in Huaxia as soon as possible, then when he returned, what awaited him would definitely be a harsh punishment.

"You Western cultivators' attack moves are so bland that you don't have anything to look at at at all other than being a light bulb. Xiao Fan pursed his lips, not knowing whether to call Western cultivators stupid or if their inherent thinking was too backward.

The attack methods used by Western cultivators are simply the difference between elementary school students and college students compared to Chinese martial artists.

Or to put it more bluntly, Western practitioners are still doing simple problems like 1+1=2, and Chinese martial artists have become proficient in using geometric equations and square roots.

When it comes to the use of moves, the two are not at the same level at all.

"The water depth of Peach Blossom Lake is 1,000 feet, less than Lao Tzu's five inches and four!"

Xiao Fan punched out, it was the very undisciplined family martial arts "Death under the Peony Flower".

As you can see from the name, the effect of this move is that it can devour the power of the opponent's attack, and now in the face of the Sword of Light, you can just test it out and see how powerful it is.

The illusory giant fist was formed under the urging of Xiao Fan's internal strength, and it seemed to be slow and fast, and it was held towards the sword of light that stabbed rapidly.

Sneer......

As soon as the two came into contact, it was like a piece of red-hot iron touching cold water, constantly making a piercing sound, bursts of smoke came out of thin air, Xiao Fan's fist became more and more condensed, and the sword of light gradually dimmed.

Until the end, Xiao Fan's fist was completely condensed, turning into internal strength, and when it returned to Xiao Fan's body, the powerful Sword of Light had disappeared without a trace.

"How is that possible?"

Carl was shocked and looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief, his mind blank.

This is one of his powerful tricks! Even Brown, a bastard with similar abilities to himself, would never dare to take it hard.

But the excessively young man in front of him not only confronted head-on, but also dissipated his tricks!

"The only person who can destroy my sword of light is a strong man of the level of the Pope......" Karl's pupils shrank sharply, could it be that this young man actually existed at the same level as the Pope?

"No! How is this possible? The existence of the Pope's level is the closest to God, how can this young man reach that level at such a young age?" Karl subconsciously shook his head, throwing this desperate thought out of his mind.

"Blood Tide!"

The monstrous blood color suddenly appeared behind Xiao Fan, and the rich bloody atmosphere was disgusting.

In this sudden sea of blood, a pair of cold eyes, full of evil, stared at Xiao Fan.

"There is no need to die under the peony flowers, you must eat, drink and have fun in time!"

Xiao Fan didn't turn his head back, as if he had expected someone to sneak attack, and hit it with a backhand.

Snort!

The huge black palm was imprinted on the sea of blood, and a more violent sound came out.

"Ahhh

A terrible scream came from the sea of blood, and a black robe that had turned blood-red rushed out.

"Family heirloom is really a good thing, it's powerful, I like it. Xiao Fan grinned and tried his hand at it, the power of these two moves not only did not disappoint him, but exceeded his expectations.

"Damn, who the hell are you?, how could Huaxia have such a strong man as you?" Karl finally came back to his senses, frightened and angry at the same time.

Just as the Huaxia side has their intelligence, in their hands, there is also the information of the peak powerhouses of Huaxia.

But among all this information, there is no such a peak powerhouse who is too young to be excessive.

One slap to destroy Carl's powerful moves, the other slap to resolve the sneak attack of the magic demon, and by the way, the magic demon was injured, such strength has surpassed them.

That's a strong man who exists like a pope! Why does China have, and there has never been any news or intelligence?

"Who am I? You don't know, Huaxia Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the master is like a carp crossing the river, of course you don't know, don't talk nonsense, even a scumbag like you dare to covet my Huaxia inheritance? Come on, let me see the real strength of the master, I want to fight ten!" Xiao Fan raised his hand high and stepped out loud.

"I'm going to hit ten!"

The sound containing majestic internal strength echoed throughout the desert, and the shocking words made the fierce battle stop for a moment.

The strongest of all the Western camps looked at Xiao Fan's thin figure in shock, and an indescribable heaviness gradually spread.

(End of chapter)