Everyone naturally couldn't understand what the black qi under Wang Fan's hands was, but they didn't need to understand it, it was not a good thing anyway.

Thinking of this, the master of the Eight Pole Gate turned pale, raised his hand and waved, and his fingers pinched out a duel.

Suddenly, the formation that shrouded everyone's heads shone with blue light, turning into a sharp sword and roaring towards Wang Fan.

I have to say that the formation of the Eight Poles Gate is a bit of a doorway, and this posture looks like an immortal method, and even many ancient martial artists present are dazzled and admired.

But at this moment, Wang Fan suddenly raised his head and grinned: "The spicy chicken formation also wants to move me?"

As soon as his words fell, the lightsaber that fell from the sky shattered inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the formation cover above his head shattered with a bang, and finally directly turned into a spot of light in the sky and slowly sprinkled down, like a meteor shower, which was very beautiful.

The master of the Baji Gate was stunned, his formation, how could he say that it was gone?

Wang Fan laughed out loud, his evil qi was very powerful, and even such a powerful formation in the secret realm couldn't stop it, not to mention the formation that was hastily arranged between the Eight Pole Gate?

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

The master of the Eight Poles Gate was furious, he jumped directly to the ground, his body was elegant, and then he went straight to Wang Fan, pointing at Wang Fan's feet and saying, "You let it go!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Fan didn't come back to his senses.

"Where you're standing at your feet, it may be that there is something wrong with my formation base, I want to come over and take a look!" said the Baji Gate master Luo Luo generously.

Wang Fan was stunned, mom, this guy has a problem with his brain, let you come over to repair the formation to deal with me?

He didn't know that this master of the Eight Poles Gate really had a problem with his brain, he was dedicated to studying the formation, and he was called a nerd by his fellow disciples, he only knew the formation, and he didn't understand the rest.

But after thinking about it, Wang Fan still retreated more than ten meters, and then he shouted again: "Do you want me to retreat a little more!"

The nerd formation master thought about it, this Wang Fan couldn't even stop a dozen fifth-level masters in close combat, so he should indeed retreat.

So he immediately shouted: "Retreat more, retreat far!"

Wang Fan was as good as a stream, and began to retreat again, ten meters, twenty meters, one hundred meters......

The nerd formation master stepped forward at this time, turned over the turf and found the formation base, and then froze, his white marble formation base turned pitch black, and it was basically wasted.

However, he had a spare formation base, so he immediately took out a few pieces and made up for it, and sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the formation immediately shone brightly.

Suddenly, this formation master was overjoyed, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "My understanding of the formation is a little deeper, Wang Fan, you come and die!"

Wang Fan beckoned to him from afar: "Old fool, Dad slipped away!"

It turned out that Wang Fan had already taken advantage of this opportunity and retreated directly to the outside of the formation, and it was useless for your formation to be arranged!

The formation master was dumbfounded, why are you so moral?

Wang Fan didn't care so much, turned around and ran.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a figure fell from the sky, blocking Wang Fan's way.

When he looked up, he found that it was an eight-foot-tall man with a beard and a beard standing in front of him.

Wang Fan sneered, his little trick is okay to fool a fool, other ancient warriors are not nerds, how could they let themselves escape, they have already chased after him.

"Now it's time for you to make a move?" what's it called, report your name first!" Wang Fan pursed his lips, and said in his heart that there are so many ancient martial artists present today, I'm afraid that all of them will come up and try it, if you don't beat them away first, you can't go and find the key!

The man with the tiger's back glanced at Wang Fan, suddenly stretched out an orchid finger, tilted his head, and then said in a rough voice: "Don't look at people like this, even if you are devoted to others, they will not let you go." ”

Wang Fan was stunned.

How can this voice, this figure, and this appearance not match these words at all?

When I looked at it again, when this man turned his head, he was also secretly looking at himself, and his eyes were rippling, which could be said to be flattering like silk!

Not far away, many ancient warriors who were watching the battle saw this scene, and their faces twitched.

Someone said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, you stand up first, don't let Wang Fan run away, I want to vomit first!"

"Hehe, go ahead, we're still ...... Wow...... "The others threw up first.

There was the first person, there was the second, and for a while, many ancient warriors present were all hunched over and retching in place.

Wang Fan said with his eyelids jumping wildly: "Brother, you have gone too far!"

The big man was dissatisfied, and the orchid finger gently wrapped: "I'm not your brother, my name is Sai Wenting!"

Wang Fan nodded, and then looked at the group of ancient warriors: "Can you change someone to come out and fight me?"

"No way!"

"Wang Fan, you will be done!"

"You can't even beat Sai Wenting, so you won't accompany us out...... Wow......"

The ancient warriors shouted as they retched.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and shook his right hand, trying to see if he could send out ten slaps of the dragon, he wanted to take down this enemy in one fell swoop.

Who knew that the ten slaps of the dragon descended as if he was asleep, and there was no response for half a day.

But Wang Fan was not afraid in his heart, reached into his arms, and held his purple jade gourd, which was his magic weapon for victory.

Who knew that at this point, Sai Wenting moved first.

Although his behavior is disgusting, his strength is indeed outstanding, I saw that his figure flashed, and there was an aura around his body that condensed into a blooming peony, but every petal of that peony was a sharp blade.

Then the peony spun at high speed and killed Wang Fan.

This is the aura of the fifth-level master, but ordinary people just release a match, this Sai Wenting can actually condense the real thing, the strength is profound, far from the previous fifth-level masters can be compared, this is the real fifth-level master, those fifth-level masters encountered before have no cultivation, and there is no strength that the fifth-level master should have!

However, admiration in his heart was admiration, but Wang Fan was not slow in his hands, he immediately held the purple jade gourd and whispered: "Dead lady!"

Syllable!

A crisp sound came out, and Sai Wenting slapped herself without warning, and if it weren't for the beard blocking it, people would have been able to see the five finger prints on his cheeks.

But what is surprising is that after being slapped, the aura peony released by Sai Wenting not only did not disappear, but grew stronger and stronger.

Wang Fan was puzzled in his heart, and after taking a closer look, he found that this Sai Wenting's eyes were shining with a strange brilliance, how could she look excited, excited, and eager to slap herself again.

"No!" Wang Fan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly pinched the purple jade gourd and shouted again: "Masochist!"

Syllable!

Another crisp sound came out, and Sai Wenting couldn't help but shout: "Ah......"

Just when Wang Fanxin said that it finally worked, he heard Sai Wenting shouting: "It's so cool, is there anything else?"

And at the moment when Sai Wenting was beaten, the peony grew stronger and stronger.

Wang Fan understood now.

This Sai Wenting is not only a shemale, but also a masochist, the more you beat him, the harder he becomes, and his strength is so strong that the hand that controls him can no longer counteract the moves he makes.

It's a big trouble, and the purple jade little gourd has encountered a helpless scene for the first time since its debut!

The only good thing is that Sai Wenting seems to be addicted, although the aura peony is getting stronger and stronger, and the cement floor has been cut out of a groove, but the speed is getting slower and slower.

But it's not that the aura peony can't work, but that Sai Wenting deliberately left her hand, looking at his eyes, as if shouting to Wang Fan: "Come on, be happy!"

But Wang Fan will not sit still.

Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately thought about it, and directly released the wings behind his back and rose to the sky.

Suddenly, Sai Wenting was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Wang Fan to have this trick.

Wang Fan also couldn't stop laughing: "I didn't expect it, Dad would fly!"

"People don't want you to go!"

When Sai Wenting saw it, she didn't say a word, and when she stepped down, she saw the aura extending from the soles of his feet, and she actually flew into the air with him, and the huge peony also followed Wang Fan like a shadow.

Wang Fan's heart was cold, this Sai Wenting was really not simple.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Because just above the aura peony condensed by Sai Wenting, he saw the beating aura number!

Is this something you can swallow too?

Wang Fan is eager to try, anyway, there is no way to escape now, it is better to fight.

So he flapped his wings and rushed directly towards the huge aura peony.

Sai Wenting was shocked, after so many years, there are not many people who dare to beat him and can hit him, he doesn't want Wang Fan to die like this, who can beat him after he dies?

So he hurriedly beckoned, and the aura peony that was about to be caught up by Wang Fan suddenly turned around and flew away......