Chapter 690: Shang Jiawen Arrives

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out.

Xue Cheng's eyes were full of disbelief, this feeling was like sending himself to the fist of "Kurosawa", and he was seriously injured with just one punch.

"Hehe, you're asking for your own death. Nangong Fan's face was extremely hideous, full of murderous intent.

The nameless anger had already eaten away at his heart, and now he only wanted to tear everyone in front of him apart.

"Impossible!" The corners of Xue Cheng's mouth twitched, the most famous thing in the Drifting Snow Pavilion was his body style, which had never been seen by anyone in a short battle, allowing them to come and go without a trace, fighting if they wanted, and leaving when they wanted.

"Nothing is impossible in this world, accept death!"

The fist bloomed with brilliance and smashed down violently, and Nangong Fan seemed to tear Xue Cheng apart with his steel-like fist.

"Impossible, impossible..."Xue Cheng kept retreating under the previous bombardment, like a poor man whose faith had collapsed.

However, Nangong Fan could not have a little compassion, and now he had lost his mind in anger.

"Die!"

Nangong Fan's body was like light, and he deceived himself in front of Xue Cheng in one step. He can be compared to a mid-level realm with his physique alone, and under the wrapping of spiritual power, his fist can compete with a ground-level spiritual weapon without falling behind.

If this punch really hit Xue Cheng, he would have no second possibility except to die.

"Sonorous. ”

The sound of fierce collisions echoed through the sky.

It was only at this time that Nangong Fan discovered that in the gap between his deception, Xue Cheng had already used a weapon... As for the crazy appearance, it's probably a disguise.

The weapon seemed to be a sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, melting into the air and making it difficult for people to perceive.

If it weren't for Nangong Fan's fist bombarding it, he might have really neglected its existence. This made him shake his head, "You are not honest. ”

Xue Cheng's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I didn't notice it when I watched the "Kurosawa" bombardment on the ground, and at this time I knew how strong the human physique in front of me was, and I was afraid that if I advanced to some levels, I didn't need the assistance of spiritual power to be able to fight with spiritual weapons. Even if you have a perfect and strong muscle, you shouldn't have such a strong body and bones, right?

The moment Nangong Fan sensed the barrier of the spiritual weapon, his strength couldn't help but increase a little more. It is said that the gun shot the first bird, and he naturally wanted to press Xue Cheng, the first bird, to death directly. The mercy at this time is just adding trouble to yourself in the future.

If there are more lice, you are not afraid of biting, even if there is one more force that hates you, what if there is one more Drifting Snow Pavilion?

"Bang!"

This transparent long sword broke away from Xue Cheng's palm under the tremendous force, and the spiritual light on it flickered, and it could no longer hide its figure. It seems that it is the effect of its materials and formations that caused Xue Cheng to have the function of "stealth" even if it was blessed with spiritual power. And now that he has been traumatized, his aura has leaked, and as long as he is an individual, he can clearly see his existence.

Xue Cheng's face was extremely pale, but it complemented the name of his own sect.

Without the spirit sword to block it, he didn't believe that the thin spirit clothes on his body could resist the power of this punch.

Finished!

Nangong Fan's fist was getting closer and closer.

"Young man, be merciful..."

The noise was terrifying.

Nangong Fan subconsciously paused his fist, not that he really listened to this person's plea, but in a trance, he felt that the voice of this yelling person was a little familiar...

"Who could it be?"

The blood in Nangong Fan's pupils dimmed a lot, and he seemed to have woken up from that madness.

"It's the general!"

Nangong Fan reacted quickly, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a trace of cruelty.

Xue Cheng's pupils, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly condensed, and he saw Nangong Fan's fist slamming down, and at the same time, the black dragon sword roared.

"Hmm..."

Xue Cheng's pupils lost their brilliance, and he didn't expect that because of his greed for fame and fortune, he would end his good life...

"I'll tell you to stop!"

The sound of fury resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Nangong Fan was extremely indifferent, watching Xue Cheng turn into nothingness, and casually accepting the things left by Xue Cheng, before turning his head and revealing a playful smile, "If you tell me to stop, I'll stop?"

"You..." The general who had knocked on the wooden door of Nangong Fan's courtyard had already jumped onto the platform, his face full of anger.

"Hey, do you have an opinion?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, and when he came to his senses, he had a lot less murder in his heart, and he seemed a lot more indifferent.

The general's face was stunned, he was only a beginner realm, although he was from the Zhongtian Sect, his strength was still inferior to these Tianjiao. He saw the battle between Nangong Fan and Xue Cheng in his eyes, it was almost a matter of one or two moves, and he was definitely not much better.

"I..."

"Hey, can you say something in full? It's not interesting, it's not interesting. Nangong Fan shook his head helplessly, gave up his mind of teasing the general, and looked down at the circle, "Who is next?"

"Alright... Let's stop here!" the faint voice did not contain a hint of fireworks.

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, this is the peak powerhouse of the Zhongtian Sect, and he has to sell a little face..."My lord, isn't it okay to interfere in the things we agreed on like this?"

"My lordβ€”" Everyone on the platform spoke respectfully, and even some of them burst into tears.

Saved!

Not to mention Xue Cheng, even those lowly in their strength mistakenly thought that Nangong Fan was already at the end of the crossbow, and they could bully him by sending one of them. Wouldn't it be nice to have fame and fortune at that time? But "turning the sky upside down" happened to fall next to Xue Cheng, so that he came out on top. Night Night Chinese

There were some regrets before, but now it seems that it is a great luck.

Of course, they are also indignant in their hearts, this "Kurosawa" is too much, with such superb strength, he still pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger... Even that was flawless, as a high-level realm with sharp weapons, it didn't cause any effective trauma to "Kurosawa". A lot of age to live to a dog?

Some people never think about their mistakes, and in their opinion, the mistakes are always someone else's, and they just happen to get to it.

Nangong Fan was silent, he actually didn't have the intention of killing, but these people obviously already held a grudge, and he didn't want to let go of such people so easily, it was best to root the seeds of fear in their hearts, so that they could no longer afford to be demons.

If you let it go now... Apparently not up to his request.

"You're not satisfied?" the guard gradually lifted the palanquin to the platform.

"Your Excellency's face..."Nangong Fan pondered for a while and slowly spoke.

However, before the voice completely fell, someone interrupted him, "Of course the face of adults will not be sold!"

The faces of the various Tianjiao froze, and they looked up at the sky.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Nangong Fan, "You say, who are you going to kill?"

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, even he didn't notice when this person came to his side, if this person made a move on him... He couldn't help but feel a biting chill in his heart.

Fortunately, this person did not show any malice, but felt a heartfelt kindness, which made him relax.

"Shang Jiawen..."A solemn voice came from the sedan chair.

"I didn't expect the 'Confucian Immortal' to remember me as a little person. It is a great honor to be here. Shang Jiawen smiled elegantly.

Nangong Fan turned his head, this Shang Jiawen was an extremely charming man, and his every move was full of elegance.

"Your Excellency... Are you?"

"The big shopkeeper here in the Lower Business Alliance. Shang Jiawen smiled slightly, "The subordinate is good at making claims, which makes Shaoxia unhappy, and I specially invite Shaoxia to go to Shangmeng for a talk." ”

"Assertive?" Nangong Fan flashed his pupils, he hadn't forgotten that he was wearing a "Hei Ze" face at this time, and it stands to reason that Shang Meng would not come to the door.

It seems that the Shang Alliance, like the Grim Reaper, has special means to find "real people".

"This is not the time to talk about this matter, wait for this matter, and then tell the young man the truth. Shang Jiawen smiled slightly.

Nangong Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Has he met the requirements of your business alliance?" Kang Ru's voice sounded from the sedan chair.

"This kind of Tianjiao has naturally been reached. Shang Jiawen smiled slightly.

The other sects looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what these two masters were talking about.

"It's too..."Kang Ru sighed lightly, "Has my uncle met the requirements?"

"It's a little worse..."Shang Jiawen smiled faintly.

"Isn't even my uncle enough?" Kang Ru's tone was full of regret.

"It's a peerless pride in our world, but it's just decent to put it there, and it's normal to not be recognized for the time being... If there is another sublimation, it will barely qualify. Shang Jiawen nodded and smiled.

"Got it... And where is this person?" Kang Ru asked.

"The lower limit is arrogant, and the upper limit is peerless. ”

Kang Ru was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke, "You want to make a move?"

The atmosphere froze all at once. No one present expected that the two leaders had a friendly exchange before, and it was in a blink of an eye

"You're no match for me. Shang Jiawen shook his head slightly.

"You didn't make a good move. Kangru's voice gradually sharpened.

"A person with a peerless ceiling can already make me break the rules. Shang Jiawen shook his head and smiled.

"Don't you want the basic plate of your business alliance anymore?" Kang Ru's voice was indifferent, and the threat was overflowing.

"Don't talk about the strength of our business alliance, just talk about the quality... Who in the world can refuse the Shang Alliance?" Shang Jiawen smiled indifferently, not moved at all, "For example, Drifting Snow Pavilion, they have a deep grudge against Hanlin Mountain, Drifting Snow Pavilion rejects us, we can support Hanlin Mountain!"

"This point is of no use to our Zhongtian Sect. Kang Ru's voice was equally calm.

Nangong Fan's heart moved slightly, these two people looked aggressive, but in fact, the meaning of negotiation was the majority.

But he vaguely understands that the Shang Jiawen around him is even more unfathomable, and the only one who can give him this feeling and have personally come into contact with him is Hu Mingluo, and Hu Mingluo seems to have traces to follow, only after cultivating divine skills can he have such a momentum... This is most likely a consummation realm, or a Tianjiao that far surpasses the cultivators of the same level in this world.

The background of the business alliance is a little terrifying!

However, it is rare to hear the business alliance make a direct move on weekdays, so it must be restricted.

"I know it's useless to the Zhongtian Sect... Aren't you just afraid that these guys will cause trouble by dying next to Zhongtian City? I can take them farther away before executing them. Shang Jiawen smiled nonchalantly.

"You go first. Kang Ru's indifferent voice sounded.

The general asked the guards to put down the sedan chair, and without saying a word, led them to turn around and head towards Zhongtian City. Other Tianjiao and Xuanjiao also took steps.

"I won't let you go, I want to see who dares to go?" Shang Jiawen's pupils flickered with a dangerous glow.

The generals and guards continued to move forward regardless of it, Shang Jiawen did not move, he had been watching this matter in the sky for a while, and it had nothing to do with Zhongtian City, and he didn't want to make trouble. The other sect disciples had to stop, and they could clearly see the sweat dripping from their backs.

"I said you go first. A touch of momentum boiled in the sedan chair.

The expressions of the disciples of each sect relaxed, and the pressure on their bodies instantly relaxed a lot. Don't dare to hesitate and flee from this place quickly.

"Boom!"