Chapter 122: Wang Xianwu, Are You Guilty?...
"Wang Xianwu, do you know what is wrong?!"
Sun Fan's voice was hoarse, roaring with anger, and his undisguised imperial momentum knocked all the Battle Palace disciples within a radius of 100 meters to the ground in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
Wang Xianwu's eyes were like torches, and his pupils contracted suddenly.
"Who are you? A dignified and powerful person, why hide his head and show his tail. ”
"Don't you recognize who I am? My good apprentice. ”
Sun Fan's disguised voice was low and hoarse, and with his black robe and mask at this time, it did have a bit of the gloom and horror of a visitor from hell.
"My master has long since killed you, who are you?!"
"You've done all the bad things, even Lord Yama can't stand it anymore. I am specially authorized to return to the yang world and teach you a good lesson! ”
After that, there was wind under Sun Fan's feet, and the whole person suddenly turned into a red light, and rushed straight towards Wang Xianwu.
In the face of Sun Fan's attack, Wang Xianwu looked indifferent, "Friend, there is still a big gap between your cultivation and mine, and if you want to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”
Hearing this, Sun Fan immediately smiled coldly and said, "Take care of the armpit of your left arm." ”
Hearing the words "three inches under the armpit of his left arm", Wang Xianwu was shocked, because this was the death hole of his "Qiankun Wuji Body". This secret is known to only two people in the world, one is his master and the other is his junior brother.
"You...... Who the hell is it? ”
"I'm your master, Jiuyang World Destroying Fist!"
"Jiuyang Annihilation Fist" is a stunt that Wang Xianwu relied on to become famous, except for Wang Xianwu and Sun Fan, no third person has ever been passed on.
So when he saw this set of boxing techniques, Wang Xianwu, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, had already believed in three points.
"You ......"
Bang!
With a hard shock, Wang Xianwu did not move, and Sun Fan flew out more than 30 meters upside down.
The gap between the two is not a star and a half.
"Boy, no wonder you dare to do so many hurtful things, it turns out that your wings are stiff."
After that, Sun Fan pounced again and attacked wildly, fighting with Wang Xianwu in one place. However, this time, he did not choose to fight hard, but saw the move and dismantled the move, and resisted the enemy with skill.
"I don't care who you are, if you continue to entangle like this, then don't blame Bengong for fighting back!"
"Let's fight back, and the teacher is just taking this opportunity to give you some advice."
Wang Xianwu snorted coldly, and the momentum around him changed abruptly, "Look for death." ”
In the face of Wang Xianwu's counterattack, although Sun Fan felt pressure, this was still within his bearing.
"The essence of "A Thousand Illusions and Great Compassion Hand" lies in a phantom word. Although there are many palm shadows that have been separated by this move, you have lost the myriad changes in them. Abandon the original and fail. ”
"You know what?!"
At this time, it is useless to be hard-mouthed, Sun Fan tossed and turned, and passed through the thousands of palm prints of Wang Xianwu's great compassion hand. There are a few thousands of flowers in the bush, and the leaves are not touched.
"You used the wrong trick "Yuanyang Finger" again. How many times has the teacher said to you, when calling the true yuan, you must go through the Sanjiao entrance. Going straight like you, although it saves trouble, but it loses the mellow meaning of "Yuanyang Finger", and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Sun Fan's words are exquisite, and every sentence is pointed at the flaws of Wang Xianwu's moves. This made Wang Xianwu, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, have another conjecture.
"Old thing, I didn't expect that after going mad, you would be able to take it away and be reborn."
"It doesn't matter if you give it up, or if you give it up, you can return your soul. As a teacher, I came here today to teach you a lesson of unfilial piety. Wang Xianwu, can you know your mistakes?! ”
Hearing this, Wang Xianwu's emotions immediately fell into extreme panic.
"I ......"
Seeing this, Sun Fan immediately attacked with all his might, and all of his moves went to the key point.
"Wang Xianwu, do you know what is wrong?!"
Although Sun Fan repeated this sentence over and over again, when it fell into Wang Xianwu's ears, it was as thought-provoking as the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
"I ...... wrong"
Wang Xianwu had already planned to admit his mistake, but halfway through the words, he changed his words again, and his mood changed suddenly.
"I wasn't wrong! I've been in the position of His Royal Highness for so many years, and I'm finally going to boil you old guy to death.
But what about you?
He even fucking touched the opportunity to break through the Martial Sect.
If I let you succeed in breaking through and your longevity has increased greatly, what should I do? Will I stay up until I die of old age?!
If you want to complain, you only complain about yourself, you are too obsessed with power, and you don't leave me a chance as an apprentice. Even if you give me the slightest hope, I won't do this thing of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. ”
Hearing Wang Xianwu's words, not only Sun Fan was shocked in his heart. Even Mu Feng, Wang Hao, and all the Battle Palace disciples present couldn't help but be shocked and dumbfounded.
Sun Fan originally asked Wang Xianwu if he knew his mistake, because he wanted to blame him for killing innocents indiscriminately and colluding with Zheng Qingsong. Unexpectedly, the crooked fight led to such a shocking secret.
Master Sun Fan died in a madness, and before he died, he specially summoned Sun Fan and told him to assist Wang Xianwu well. From this point of view, Master Sun Fan was afraid that Sun Fan would not be able to fight Wang Xianwu and be poisoned, so he deliberately did not say anything.
"Why did Senior Brother disappear inexplicably during the time when Master Immortal went?
Why did the master pass on the Heaven and Earth Crucible to himself instead of the senior brother before he died?
Why would a kind Supreme Elder suddenly turn his face and deny people, and resolutely oppose the succession of his senior brother? ”
One by one, the mysteries that were difficult to solve in Sun Fan's heart were all solved at this moment.
The answer to everything is very simple, just because Wang Xianwu is a brute who does not hesitate to kill his ancestors for the sake of power.
Anger is rampant, and not killing is not enough to calm the anger.
"Wang Xianwu, I'm going to take your dog's life today!"
Due to the fluctuations in his mood, Sun Fan's voice and tone have changed significantly.
It's a pity that Wang Xianwu's mood at this time is not much calmer than Sun Fan. So much so that he didn't notice such an obvious mistake.
"Old thing, you fought against me in the last life. You still can't get along with me in this life. If you want to kill me, you have to have that ability,"
The fists are facing each other, and the heads are fighting each other.
Sun Fan's realm was too far away from Wang Xianwu, and he was directly seriously injured and vomited blood, and fell thirty meters away.
……
"Sun Fan, you can't be willful anymore. If you can kill Wang Xianwu, even if the old man riskes his life, he will definitely help you. But the problem now is that even if you drain my energy, you can't hurt him in the slightest. Let's withdraw, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! ”
"Give me three more moves, and I'll leave at that time, regardless of whether I win or lose."
Sun Fan's attitude was extremely resolute, and there was no way to be immortal, so he could only compromise.
"Okay, just three moves. If you don't leave after three moves, you will be blamed for the old man entering your body and forcibly taking you away. ”
……
Three tricks of chance.
With Sun Fan's current combat strength, let alone three moves. Even if it is thirty moves, three hundred moves, he doesn't want to hurt a single hair of Wang Xianwu.
But there is a good saying, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help.
Sun Fan at this time, although he was not Wang Xianwu's opponent. But behind him, there was still a Mu Feng.
Although Mu Feng has no hands or feet, his cultivation is still there. When it comes to the depth of the true yuan, it even overwhelms Wang Xianwu.
"Dong'er, Uncle Shi helps you!"
The true element is separated from the body, and the body is concentrated.
In an instant, Sun Fan's body burned with a raging True Yuan flame. made his momentum at this time soar suddenly, until it reached the level of being on par with Wang Xianwu.
Imperial Rank Eightfold.
What a terrible word, a hand can destroy the sky, and a hand can destroy the earth.
But such a powerful force did not make Sun Fan feel the slightest joy and excitement.
In his heart, there was only anger.
"Wang Xianwu, I want your life!"
After that, Sun Fan rushed straight ahead. It's like a mad dog that is furious, trying to tear the target in his eyes to pieces in an instant.
Facing Sun Fan, whose momentum soared suddenly, Wang Xianwu was shocked. However, the strong self-confidence brought by the cultivation of the body has made it fearless.
"Old thing, I'm not what I used to be. It's no longer the little apprentice you used to have with your crooked fingers and fiddle between your palms.
What about being reborn?
If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! ”
Wang Xianwu was ruthless and wanted to force Sun Fan to abandon the offense and defend.
It's a pity that Sun Fan doesn't eat him at all, defensive? He hadn't thought about it at all.
"Fire Killing Fist!"
Heartbroken, Sun Fan immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, but the "fire killing fist" that came with it had already really fallen on Wang Xianwu's body.
Wang Xianwu's fist, although it also fell fiercely on Sun Fan's heart. But Sun Fan's heart was already broken, how much damage could he do with this blow?
The "Fire Killing Fist" burst out with ten times the combat power, and Wang Xianwu was hit by this punch, and his viscera was suddenly burned by a large amount of fire. He suffered such a trauma, and the injury was no lighter than that of Sun Fan, who broke his heart.
Burst......
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Xianwu fought back with a fist, grinning sarcastically, "It turned out to be "Five Killing Fists"? You old fellow, keep saying that it is for our good, and you won't let us practice forbidden martial arts. But what about yourself? It's ridiculous! ”
Sun Fan didn't have much time, so he had no time to argue with Wang Xianwu. He just roared, and while punching, he roared hysterically, "Wang Xianwu, do you know what is wrong?!" ”
Bang!
Wood killing fist, broken liver!
The situation was basically the same as the last fight, Sun Fan and Wang Xianwu's fists hit each other almost at the same moment.
Wang Xianwu hit two five-killing punches in a row, and his viscera was on the verge of collapse under the joint strangulation of the two true elements of fire and wood.
"Old thing, you're risking your life to beat me to death?"
Hearing this, Sun Fan smiled awe-inspiringly, and raised his fist while coughing up blood. "Wang Xianwu, do you know what is wrong?!"