Judging from this explosive breath, the strength of this old ancestor of the Jiao family is stronger than that of Heibo.

"Hebber, it's enough for you to stop this person, and I'll help you when I deal with this group of brutes."

Zhang Fan's eyes full of murderous intent swept over the elders of the Jiao family, the deacon and others present.

There was only a wry smile on the corner of Hei Bo's mouth, and he didn't take Zhang Fan's words to heart, although Zhang Fan's explosive strength exceeded Hei Bo's expectations again and again, but the gap between the half-step emperor and the Martial King level was incomprehensible to Zhang Fan.

"Well, I'm afraid that the king has heard about today's events, as long as I drag this person, this person will definitely be unable to escape at that time."

Hei Bo didn't have much hope for Zhang Fan.

In just one breath, a withered person stood in the void, and his breath faintly merged with the surrounding void, faintly touching the realm of the emperor.

"Ancestor."

Jiao Wen and others were overjoyed.

"Even if you deal with this kid, as for this man, he can't interfere."

Jiao Niefeng's domineering words.

Since Jiao Nie Feng appeared, the original restless onlookers and martial artists were quiet one by one at this time, and they no longer dared to take a step forward, the old monster of the Jiao family they naturally heard of it, that is the real peak existence of Chu Tiancheng, after a few decades, who knows how far this old guy's cultivation has reached.

"Hmph."

Jiao Wen and the others snorted coldly, glanced at the onlookers with disdain, and showed a proud look on their faces, with the presence of the old ancestor, the Jiao family would not die, and even they had already thought of quickly escaping from Chutian City after killing Zhang Fan.

"Boy, no one can save you today, your so-called reliance on yourself today is difficult to protect, as for the onlookers you provoked, they are all waste, and they don't even have the courage to attack the people of my Jiao family."

Jiao Wen stared at Zhang Fan's eyes, and paused word by word, trying to see fear, anger and despair in Zhang Fan's eyes, but Jiao Wen was doomed to failure.

Zhang Fan's eyes were as clear as lightning.

"Enough."

Zhang Fan said that in fact, Zhang Fan never had the idea of putting hope on others, and Zhang Fan's self-confidence came from his own strength.

"Look for death."

Jiao Wen was directly annoyed and angry, in Jiao Wen's opinion, Zhang Fan's situation at this time was lifeless, but Jiao Wen didn't expect Zhang Fan to dare to be so arrogant in this situation.

"Great Elder, why bother talking nonsense with this kid, wait a minute, we will directly pump this kid's tendons, until his mouth can be so arrogant."

The twelve Jiao family elders reminded behind Jiao Wen.

"Do it."

Jiao Wen's eyes lit up, and suddenly the twelve Jiao family elders jumped out together, blocking Zhang Fan's retreat, and his right hand condensed a Yuan Force arm, grabbing it towards Zhang Fan's shoulder.

Twelve fluctuations blocked the space around Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan had no possibility of escaping.

"Zhang Fan is finished, the twelve elders will shoot together, even the eldest prince can't resist it, it seems that Zhang Fan will not be able to escape this catastrophe."

"It's a pity, a generation of Tianjiao, if it doesn't fall, with today's record, it is enough to shock the entire Chutian City."

When the onlookers saw this scene, the corners of their mouths showed pity.

"Won't you come to his rescue?"

Jiao Niefeng looked at Hei Bo and said with a cold smile, his aura locked on Hei Bo, Hei Bo didn't have a chance at all, this was just to provoke Hei Bo, so that Hei Bo could show his flaws.

Although Jiao Niefeng's strength is stronger than Heibo's line, if he really fights hard, even if he wins in the end, it will be a miserable victory, not what Jiao Niefeng thinks.

"They are not enough to deal with Zhang Fan, my task is just to stop you."

Hei Bo replied calmly and guessed Jiao Niefeng's plan.

"Huh."

Jiao Niefeng frowned, Hei Bo's composure made Jiao Niefeng very unhappy, and mocked disdainfully, "The Martial King Seven Grades of early cultivation, no matter how terrifying his talent is, he can't beat the elders of my Jiao family, you are too confident." ”

Jiao Niefeng didn't believe that the Chutian Kingdom had such a peerless Tianjiao, this kind of Tianjiao was only available in the vast Eastern Continent, and it was impossible for the Chutian Kingdom to give birth to this kind of demon.

"Look at it."

Heibo didn't explain, but laughed it off.

For the first time in his life, Jiao Niefeng had uneasy thoughts in his heart.

"Is that what it takes? I was so disappointed. ”

Looking at the twelve Yuan Force arms around him, Zhang Fan's face was covered with a layer of disappointment, and this kind of face made the twelve elders even more angry.

"There is no wind and waves, but the wind is strong."

A strong wind swept through the air, making the twelve Jiao family elders shiver inexplicably, as if they realized that something was wrong.

"Is this what the king is talking about? Zhang Fan can actually use the power of boxing artistic conception. ”

At this moment, Heibo was also shocked.

"The power of heaven and earth, what is this son comprehending, can actually use the power of heaven and earth, is it the legendary high-level secret method."

Jiao Niefeng's cloudy eyes bloomed with a ray of fine light.

"Imperial Dragon Fist, Imperial Dragon is invincible."

Zhang Fan's fist strength blends this wind, melts this fist artistic conception, and kills out with one punch, this punch has the power of unfathomable, and this punch has the ability to return to the basics.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The twelve Yuan Force arms continued to explode in the air like popping beans, and the sound of a thunderbolt sounded and the twelve Yuan Force arms exploded.

"Not good, retreat."

The twelve Jiao family elders realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat.

At this time, an imperial dragon swept by, devouring the Eight Desolations, and the strength of breaking through the sky shook violently, and twelve figures were thrown out together, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

At this moment, the audience was silent, looking at this young figure, there was countless shocks on his face.

"Oh my God, is this true? One punch killed twelve Martial King late-stage powerhouses, and five of them cultivated to reach the ninth rank of Martial King. ”

"It's true, it's just that this son's talent is too demonic, the eldest prince is simply scum compared to this son."

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to look out.

"Now it's your turn, old fellow."

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Jiao Wen, at this moment Jiao Wen's hairs stood up, judging from the strength that Zhang Fan is currently showing, unless it is a half-step emperor's shot, it will be a dish in front of Zhang Fan.

"Damn it."

Jiao Niefeng's heart was also shocked, he no longer hesitated, and with a sweep of his body, he was about to grab Zhang Fan.

"Haha, your opponent is me."

Hei Bo smiled happily, and directly shot outright, Hei Bo also touched the realm of the emperor, and his strength also exceeded the peak of ordinary half-step emperors, and every blow was like a thunderbolt and lightning to kill Jiao Nie Feng.

"Get out of the way."

Jiao Niefeng shot with all his might, but he couldn't get rid of Hei Bo's entanglement, which made Jiao Niefeng's face more and more ugly.

Jiao Niefeng understood that once Zhang Fan freed up his hand, it was really possible for him to stay in Chutian City forever today.

"Zhang Fan, even if you make a move, Jiao Niefeng can't intervene."

Heibo spoke.