"Master, what you said is right, Wu Fan dares to challenge a powerful opponent, but he is too self-conscious, blindly being strong will only make people laugh!" Yuan Yanxia had a little good impression because of Wu Fan's life-saving grace before, but all of them disappeared at this moment, and the example that Master wanted her to learn turned out to be just a laughing stock.

"The spirit is good, but unfortunately it's just a little delay. Dong Rujiao sighed in a low voice.

"Mrs. Shi, let's let Wu Fan go, maybe there will be an unexpected gain. King Qin Guang had a little confidence in Wu Fan, and said.

"Falling into such a field today, Wu Fan has done his best, and the life-saving grace in the Demon Suppression Tower cannot be repaid. Sima Kun said with a sad face.

"Wu Fan, you-" Lao Zheng was about to step forward and pull Wu Fan back, but was stopped by King Huzhou.

"It's up to him, Lao Zheng, you don't know, you can't underestimate Wu Fan, he is always impressive!" said King Huzhou.

"Yes, he was the first to break the seal and save everyone, and there must be extraordinary means. ”

At this time and that time, in front of the big devil, he Wu Fan also hit the stone with an egg. ”

Many warriors talked about it and expressed their opinions.

Wu Fan stepped forward slowly, holding the high-imitation Lei Gong cone tightly in his palm, and stood three feet away from Bai Qi.

"Okay, Bai Qi, you used to be the first fierce general under King Qin, you have a head and a face, you must speak and count, let me make ten moves, right?" Wu Fan knew that if he attacked Bai Qi, Bai Qi might suffer, but his own side would definitely be wiped out.

"Your name is Wu Fan, you little kid has heard of the name of this Holy Lord, you have a future, this Holy Lord appreciates you, not only let you make ten moves, even if you make a thousand moves, it is nothing. His white scarlet eyes showed a hint of joy and grinned.

Lonely for two thousand years, the feats were great, and the prestige shook the world, how majestic, but they have long since passed away with the wind. At this moment, from the mouth of a descendant, hearing about his glorious past and his past as a general in the Qin State, he was naturally very surprised, and anyone would be born with endless joy.

"Look at the move—"

Wu Fan let out a loud shout and punched out with his right hand.

A bowl of thick true qi, tough as steel, pierced the space and blasted towards Bai Qi's head. The steel pillar tore through the air, stirring up an explosion, booming, booming, and long-rainbow through the sun, moving forward, as if to penetrate this little hell.

When many warriors saw it, they shook their heads. Their cultivation realm, at least at the beginning of the Dao Path, Wu Fan's blow looks amazing, but in their eyes, it is really commonplace.

All the warriors present will undoubtedly be able to block this blow, not to mention the big devil in vain.

Even when Bai Qi saw Wu Fan struggling to punch him, he didn't care at all, just raised his hand lightly, and with an understatement, he could defuse the attack.

It's just that the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded and stunned. A clear and loose true qi steel pillar flew halfway, but suddenly there was a change, and the scene in front of him was so weird that it made people's legs and feet tremble, and their hearts and gallbladders were split.

The steel pillar suddenly changed color, like a thick ink exploding inside, turning into a black torrent, rolling and swinging, and quickly blasted towards Bai Qi. In mid-air, the black torrent became more and more huge, like an ocean of wanton, and huge waves were monstrous. At the same time, thousands of roars, angers, and terrible screams and curses came from the huge waves, and ghosts cried wolves, which seemed to contain endless ghosts and demons, Shura demons, angry, and pounced on Bai Qi, wanting to tear Bai Qi apart and devour him.

"Ahh

Bai Qi screamed miserably and fell from the air to the ground, while not forgetting to push hard with both palms, and the mighty true qi blasted towards the black torrent.

The roar of 300,000 unjust souls seemed to have made Bai Qi understand something, but he had no time to be distracted, so he held back the severe pain in his heart, and continued to make all his moves, pushing the strong and mighty true qi, fighting against countless unjust souls and ghosts, hysterical, and desperate to bite.

In the interval between the moves, his white scarlet eyes stared at Wu Fan viciously a few times, his eyes were like ice blades, with infinite resentment.

The tumbling black torrent surrounded Bai Qi, constantly gathering, and then spreading out under Bai Qi's counterattack, gathering, scattering, and so on. A moment passed, Bai Qi's true qi was consumed hugely, and the momentum of the counterattack launched gradually decreased, but the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the torrent was also weakening.

Bai Qi was miserable, and his three souls and seven spirits were constantly torn by the black qi, and he let out a terrible scream. It's a pity that the ghost qi gathered by 300,000 unjust souls has been magnified thirty-six times by the imitation of Lei Gong Cone, which is still not enough to exterminate Bai Qi.

When Bai Qi fought back for the last time and dissolved the last cloud of black qi into nothing, he could still stagger and not collapse, but the expression on his face was extremely hideous, as if he was suffering boundless pain.

Wu Fan took a few steps forward and threw another punch.

Bai Qi was terrified, turned around and flew up against the wind, and fled for his life at a speed twice the speed of sound. How did he know that Wu Fan punched out 300,000 unjust souls, and he couldn't fight again, and if he wanted to fight, he would also fight with a real knife and a real gun, attacking with true qi.

"Wu Fan, one day, this Holy Lord will settle accounts with you!" Bai Qi's figure had disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only this resentful sentence, which resounded throughout the entire space of the Netherworld Hell, mixed with countless echoes.

"Chasing, the strength of the big devil has dropped dramatically, and we have to eliminate all evil. ”

As soon as the beggar master gave the order, many warriors immediately rose up with their swords and pursued the white devil.

The team flew away from the Netherworld Hell, and then flew over the vast hell, and came out of the mountain, and a sergeant had already rushed forward, reporting the direction of the escape of the Great Devil of Baiqi, and said that there were four or five county kings with high cultivation realms, and they had already followed them.

"As long as he is still in the first temple, we will destroy him and return my first temple to the good world. King Qin Guang shouted, followed behind the beggar master, and continued to gallop in the air. All the warriors obeyed the command, followed behind, and were willing to finish the battle.

What's more, as long as the big devil is strangled, those who see it have a share, and they can get some merit points to some extent.

Wu Fan's extremely strange move, severely injured and defeated Bai Qi, forcing him to flee away, which shocked everyone. Lao Zheng glanced back at Wu Fan, when the war first started a few days ago, he thought that his realm was too low and he had the heart to take care of him, but he never imagined that he would have such ability.

Sima Kun, Dong Rujiao and many other warriors have already put away their contempt for Wu Fan, and at this time, during the flight, they looked at Wu Fan's eyes, and they all had a little enthusiasm and admiration. People are young, and although their cultivation realm is not as good as their own, their ability is far beyond that. If you go up to face the big devil by yourself, I'm afraid that you will already be killed by the big devil in seconds, and there will be no corpse.

Master Qili has been cultivating for more than a hundred years and has been in battle for a long time, so she can be said to be experienced and well-informed, but no matter what, she can't figure out what the truth of Wu Fan's move is. How could a mere realm at the pinnacle of learning Dao be able to strike such a powerful punch? Secretly refining the soul into the true qi as a means of attack, it is not surprising, it is strange where did so many souls come from, let him refine it?

How could he control the countless souls of injustice, and after a punch, make the souls of injustice endless, hysterical, and attack the three souls and seven spirits of the big devil Bai Qi?

It is true that he is a genius who is rare in ten thousand years, but he is so young, but he has such terrifying magical powers, and his future achievements are limitless.

The Qiming Continent is a world of cultivation, where the old monsters who respect their strength and reach the realm of human immortals have all survived for hundreds of years. Not to mention, they themselves are all dragons and phoenixes among people, all of them are geniuses among geniuses, and they still have to spend countless cultivation resources, countless genius earth treasures, elixirs, and search up and down, bravely and diligently, and finally cross the threshold of the humane realm in one fell swoop, be reborn, enter the human fairyland, and become a real immortal.

Wu Fan said that he officially began to cultivate the Dao Fa, but for more than two years, he actually had such a cultivation, which was really against the sky, and he wanted to accept him as a disciple before, which seemed ridiculous. His own cultivation realm, his position in the cultivation world, can be described as common in the Qiming Continent, if he accepts this young man as an apprentice, wouldn't it be a mistake for people's children?

Yuan Yanxia, who was flying side by side on the right side, heard Master's chuckle and glanced at Master suspiciously. Before, Yuan Yanxia thought that Wu Fan was not self-sufficient, and if he blindly came out, he would definitely show his ugliness and make people laugh, and he was a laughing stock in his heart. When Wu Fan showed his magic powers, he beat the big devil all over the ground to find teeth, and he was miserable, and Yuan Yanxia was so shocked that her jaw almost fell off.

Remembering that he has always been praised by others, he is not only the pearl of his parents, but also the beautiful fairy in the eyes of the world, who is overwhelmed by the country and the city, and is the cultivation genius that everyone envies, so he is used to being arrogant. If Wu Fan hadn't made another move today, he and his master would probably have died in hell.

actually thinks that others are a laughing stock, but it is better to say that he is a complete laughing stock.

I have been cultivating for more than ten years, and although I am several levels of superiority, what can I do, and what amazing talent I have shown? In fact, I am just a mediocre member of hundreds of millions of people.

That's the truth, it's just that no one tells you. Yuan Yanxia was full of thoughts, and on her beautiful face, two red clouds appeared, but this time it was hot and burning with a trace of shame.

Flying in the wind, her clothes fluttering, Yuan Yanxia glanced back at Wu Fan, her eyes revealing complicated emotions.

A few hours later, it had flown thousands of miles away, but there was still no trace of white rising. At this time, an oncoming warrior reported that they had been following the big devil and told him the exact direction of the big devil's escape.

"King Dian, the whereabouts of the big devil are in Wanshan Prefecture under his jurisdiction, there is only one wormhole in the state, which can lead to the Qiming Continent, could it be that he wants to escape to the Qiming Continent?" Lao Zheng accelerated forward and reported to King Qin Guang.

"Oh, since he is going to flee to the Qiming Continent, why don't he go to the wormhole in Heishui Lake State. It was through the wormhole in Heishui Huzhou that we came to the first temple. The beggar asked suspiciously.

"Shi Tai doesn't know, since Bai Qi, the big devil, has been planning for many years, and if he wants to go out of the first hall, he will inevitably send people to investigate in many ways, knowing the wormhole in Wanshan Prefecture, and the official and military guards are the weakest, so he would rather give up the near and seek the farthest. King Qin Guang said.

"Okay, now that we know the intention of the big devil, let's fly directly to the wormhole in Wanshan Prefecture and ask this king of Zhengzhou to lead the way. Mrs. Beggar commanded.

Lao Zheng took the order and led everyone forward.

"Master, it turns out that you are also from the Qiming Continent. Lao Zheng saw his fellow countrymen, his spirits were uplifted, and he talked.

"Oh, the king of Zhengzhou is our hometown? The living conditions in the Qiming Continent are much better, why did you come to the first hall?" asked Master Qili.

"It's hard to put into words. My sect was destroyed by the enemy, and I was injured in the meridians, and it was difficult to cultivate an inch, so I couldn't repay the revenge of the sect, and I wanted to live in secret, so I had to come to the first hall, ask for an official and a half-job, and wait for death. Lao Zheng remembered the past and said sadly.

"Hey, it's really desolate to be in a foreign country, and I have to be idle in the future, so I have to go back to my hometown often. If you don't have a place to stay, come to my Spirit Seal Sect to coil over, even if the enemies of your sect know, forgive them and don't dare to hit my Spirit Seal Gate and openly ask for people. The beggar sighed and comforted.

After another half an hour, the people rushed to a high mountain and landed at the gate of a stone castle. The four warriors who had been tracking before came over to report that the big devil had killed the guards and opened the wormhole, and had already escaped.