Chapter 1002: Kill

"The mid-stage cultivation of the quasi-saint is indeed quite powerful. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Now, after all, Yang Fan is only in the early stage of Taiyi Xuan Immortal's cultivation, and the gap between him and Gu Xing's cultivation is too big, even if Yang Fan has more means, he is also a little weak.

However, Gu Xing has a quasi-holy pill, so why doesn't Yang Fan have an elixir?

Yang Fan grinned, flipped with one hand, and directly took out the Holy Pill in his sleeve.

"Gu Xing, it's not good! That kid wants to take the Nine Pins Pill!" Situ Xie's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Kill! Gu Xing, kill him before he has taken the Jiupin Pill!"

Situ Xie was so anxious that cold sweat broke out, and the whole person trembled slightly.

Gu Xing's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he jumped up, turned into a streamer, and went straight towards Yang Fan to kill.

Boom!

Gu Xing's fist swung wildly, constantly bombarding Yang Fan's body, Yang Fan staggered under his feet, kept retreating, and the whole land exploded under Yang Fan's feet.

At the same time, Yang Fan had already unhurriedly put the Holy Pill into his giant mouth.

Snort!

The holy pill entered the body and turned into an incomparably pure medicinal power, which merged into Yang Fan's limbs and bones, making Yang Fan's breath rise sharply.

The middle stage of Taiyi Xuanxian, the late stage of Taiyi Xuanxian, and the peak of Taiyi Xuanxian.

Yang Fan's aura increased rapidly, and his cultivation continued to skyrocket, until it was not until the half-step Daluo Golden Immortal that Yang Fan's aura completely stopped growing!

"Enough fighting?" Yang Fan smiled, looked down at Gu Xing, who was still bombarding him, and said calmly.

Gu Xing was slightly stunned, looked up, and was covered in a cold sweat, not knowing how to answer Yang Fan.

"If you hit me so much, I'll hit you twice. Yang Fan smiled, and his fist fell suddenly.

Rumble!

Yang Fan's fist exploded like a cannonball, directly smashing Gu Xing's bones to pieces, and the blood soared, flying upside down like a dead dog.

Yang Fan didn't give Gu Xing the slightest chance to breathe, and shot wildly, fists the size of mountain peaks kept falling on Gu Xing's body.

Snort!

Flesh and blood splattered, wailing incessantly, and the ground below trembled violently, cracks spread, cracked, and turned into a deep pit!

"Live...... Stop it...... Stop......" At this moment, in the deep pit, an extremely weak cry suddenly came.

Yang Fan stopped his hand and leaned over to look, only to find Gu Xing, who had been smashed by him, and only half of his body remained.

"Little ...... Boy, I ...... I'm from the Chaos Ancient Family, you...... If you dare to kill me, the Gu family will not let you go. Gu Xing squinted his eyes with difficulty, tried his best, and finally squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.

Rumble!

However, before Gu Xing's words fell, Yang Fan had already dropped with a punch.

When Yang Fan raised his fist again, the crowd found that Gu Xing in the deep pit had already been smashed into a pulp of flesh and could no longer die.

All around, the crowd was dumbfounded, as if petrified, the crowd never expected that Gu Xing, who was in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, really died in the hands of Yang Fan!

Da-da-da-da!

At this time, only Yang Fan's footsteps remained in the ears of the crowd.

After Yang Fan killed Gu Xing, the whole person had already turned into a normal size, and at the same time, Yang Fan walked slowly towards the crowd with his hands behind his back.

Yang Fan's expression was calm, his eyes swept through the crowd, and in the end, he fell on Situ Xie.

"Boy, my alchemy is not as good as yours, my strength is not as good as yours, and I have nothing to say. Situ Xie gritted his teeth, and the breath in his body instantly became violent.

"However, even if I die, I will take you to the funeral!" As he spoke, Situ Evil's whole person swelled up as if begging, and the violent energy swept even more.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!" Jiang Lian and the others' expressions changed greatly, and they jumped away and quickly retreated.

Yang Fan sighed lightly, his hands quickly sealed, and he whispered in his mouth: "The technique of stealing the sky and changing the moon!"

Snort!

Fa casually said, and an invisible aura spread around Yang Fan, while Situ Xie disappeared abruptly.

At the same time, at the place where Situ Xie was before, a small bird appeared frantically flapping its wings.

Boom!

At the same time, in the sky, there was a loud explosion, and the breath of destroying the world and the earth struck violently, blowing Jiang Lian and the others directly away.

Yang Fan's clothes danced wildly, but he was holding his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, the source of the explosion, and muttered to himself: "Situ Xie can also be regarded as a generation of heroes." ”

Yang Fan shook his head, came back to his senses, looked at Fang Shan in the crowd, and said, "Fang Shan, now, you and I will fight." ”

Just now, Fang Shan made an appointment to fight Yang Fan, and Yang Fan also responded, and now, the alchemy conference is over, and it is time for Yang Fan to fight.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at Fang Shan with a calm expression.

However, Fang Shan was in a cold sweat, his legs were weak with fright, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Fang Shan gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Yang ...... Yang Fan, I ...... I admit defeat, I don't compare. ”

"No, I can't. Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I have just said that the battle between you and me is a battle of life and death, and only when one side dies can it be stopped." ”

Hearing this, Fang Shan's face turned pale, and his whole face twitched violently.

Even Gu Xing in the middle stage of the quasi-saint died in the hands of Yang Fan, if Fang Shan fought with Yang Fan, he would definitely die.

"Yang Fan, do you really want to kill them all?" Fang Shan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said.

"Yang Fan, if you let me go, the grievances between my family and you will be written off from now on!" Fang Shan was ruthless in his heart and said again.

"Yang Fan, let's do it, if you let me go, my family owes you a favor. Fang Shan saw that Yang Fan was still unmoved, and his heart finally became anxious.

Da-da-da-da!

At the same time, Yang Fan's footsteps were heard in the hall again.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and he slowly walked towards Fang Shan.

Thump!

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Fang Shan was so frightened that his legs weakened, he knelt directly on the ground, and frantically kowtowed to Yang Fan and begged for mercy: "Yang Fan, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please, please let me go!"

Fang Shan was so frightened that he was about to cry, and he kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Fang Shan at all, and directly smashed his fist towards Fang Shan.

Snort!

The terrifying momentum swept through, and Fang Shan's entire body was rapidly twisted under Yang Fan's fist, and finally, it turned into powder under the powerful attack.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the crowd never expected that in a short period of time, Gu Xing, Fang Shan and others all died in the hands of Yang Fan.

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Fan were filled with a strong color of awe.

"Hehe, Master Jiang Meng, should you give me the reward we said we said?" Yang Fan's voice sounded in the dead hall.

(End of chapter)