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Wang Xianzhi said disdainfully.

The elders and deacons of the royal family also frowned, and they had quite objections to Zhang Fan's words.

Indeed, the six grades of Emperor Wu have reached the strength of the deacon of the Wang family, but all the elders of the royal family are above the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor, and even the great elder and the second elder have reached the realm of the ninth rank of the Martial Emperor, so it is a joke to let a Martial Emperor take the lead.

"Zhang Fan, don't mention this matter again, otherwise don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

The third elder, Wang Xueying, immediately stood up and glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain.

Wang Xueying attaches great importance to Wang Tong, and even regards Wang Tong as a righteous son, seeing that Zhang Fan abolished Wang Tong, Wang Xueying even has the urge to kill Zhang Fan.

Therefore, he naturally will not have a good attitude towards Zhang Fan.

Wang Jinzhong did not open his mouth to stop him, but looked at Zhang Fan, Wang Jinzhong is familiar with Zhang Fan's temperament, Zhang Fan is not a person who speaks wildly, so he naturally has his dependence, Wang Jinzhong also wants to see what Zhang Fan's reliance is.

"This Zhang Fan is just a newcomer to the sixth rank of the Martial Emperor, no matter how talented he is, he can compete with the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor at most, and Wang Xueying is a genuine mid-stage martial artist of the eighth rank of the Martial Emperor, I really can't think of what Zhang Fan's reliance is."

Wang Jinzhong couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Wang Yan is full of confidence in Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan can sweep the Martial Emperor's seven-rank martial artists without using his hole cards, of course, this does not include perverts like Venerable Yichen.

Using the hole cards, even the Martial Emperor Eight Rank Martial Artist Zhang Fan can also fight.

"Third Elder, I, Zhang Fan, have issued a challenge to you, I don't know if you dare to fight."

"How dare you challenge me."

Wang Xueying was stunned for a moment, and then happy, with a touch of disdain and ridicule flashing in his eyebrows.

"Zhang Fan, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, my Wang Xueying is worried that I can't deal with you, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, since this is the case, today I will send you to the west to avenge my righteous son."

Wang Xueying's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Killed me, old guy, since that's the case, then I, Zhang Fan, don't have to be polite."

Zhang Fan, the person who killed Zhang Fan, has always been the principle of killing, but today he can't kill Wang Xueying, and Zhang Fan will also make Wang Xueying unfavorable.

"Okay, the third brother made a move, just to abolish Zhang Fan."

Great Elder Wang Xianzhi's old eyes were mixed with fine light.

"This time, Zhang Fan, the peerless genius, is going to be planted."

The elders and deacons of the Wang family are all watching the excitement, Zhang Fan will sweep the Wang family in the Wang family, which is equivalent to slapping the Wang family's face, which naturally makes the deacons and elders of the Wang family unhappy, if it were not for the identity of the Dragon Palace behind Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would have died without a place to be buried.

"This time, Zhang Fan took the initiative to challenge, and even if he died in the Dragon Palace, he couldn't blame my Wang family."

Wang Xueying, Wang Xianzhi, and all the elders and deacons of the Wang family are all making their own small calculations.

"Zhang Fan, die."

Wang Xueying's right hand swept out, turned into a monstrous giant hand, and slapped at Zhang Fan, the gap between the sixth rank of the Martial Emperor and the middle stage of the eighth rank of the Martial Emperor is so huge, there is no need to use the slightest martial art to crush it strongly.

The terrifying coercion swept through the air and enveloped Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan took a step forward, looked at Wang Xueying, and also threw a punch.

A sky-high battle intent swept out of his body, like a god of war, with a thunderous blow.

"Fist of the Emperor."

"Stupid, ridiculous, stupid."

Wang Xueying smiled disdainfully, and didn't take this punch in his eyes at all.

"This punch is okay to deal with juniors like Wang Tong, but it's still far from dealing with the old man."

Wang Xueying smiled smugly.

At this time, the mutation bulged, and a fist and a palm collided instantly, sending out a devastating fluctuation, sweeping around, and the energy giant hand was directly shattered by this punch, and he couldn't even block it.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Xueying's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Devastating waves swept through the main hall.

"Not good."

Wang Jinzhong's face changed, and he was also shocked by the fluctuations of Zhang Fan and Wang Xueying's fight, in Wang Jinzhong's opinion, Zhang Fan should be crushed strongly.

"Give me a crackdown."

Wang Jinzhong is worthy of being a martial arts powerhouse, and he controlled this fluctuation with one hand, and did not let the slightest power of this fluctuation leak out.

Kown, knot, knot.

Wang Xueying took three steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, raised his head, his face was full of shock, and at the same time, it was mixed with terrifying killing intent and anger.

He Wang Xuezhi was actually repelled by a junior, which is simply a great shame.

"How is this possible, how can Emperor Wu's six pins be so strong."

Wang Xianzhi, the elders and deacons of the Wang family all widened their eyes, their faces were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, is this still Tianjiao? There has never been such a wicked person in the history of the Eastern Continent.

"Awesome."

Wang Jinzhong was also taken aback, and when he arrived at Wang Jinzhong's position, he had already practiced the mentality of pampering and not being shocked, but today he was broken by Zhang Fan.

"Wang Xueying, I said that you shouldn't be so loud, otherwise you won't be able to save face at that time."

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, not giving Wang Xueying face at all.

"Zhang Fan, you're looking for death."

Wang Xueying's face turned red, and it turned into the color of pig liver, and the whole person was like an angry volcano.

"Give me death."

"Nine waves of wind and thunder."

In the main hall, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, palm after palm superimposed, nine palms superimposed, the power skyrocketed, killing Zhang Fan.

"Now Zhang Fan is dead, this wind and thunder nine waves are ground-level eight-grade martial arts, and the third will cultivate it to the realm of Dacheng, even the late stage of the Martial Emperor's eight-rank will not be able to stop it."

Wang Xianzhi said confidently.

"What the Great Elder said is reasonable, this kid Zhang Fan is dead."

"But this Zhang Fan can force the third child to use the nine waves of wind and thunder, Zhang Fan is proud enough."

Wang Xianzhi said boastfully.

"Can you stop it? If I can't stop it, I will directly rescue Zhang Fan. ”

Wang Jinzhong was already shocked at this moment, and the shock given to him by Zhang Fan was getting stronger and stronger, and Wang Jinzhong already regarded Zhang Fan as a quasi-son-in-law in his heart.

"Nine waves of wind and thunder? I can't see it, break it for me. ”

Zhang Fan bombarded out with a punch, and the two artistic conceptions swept out of the body, and the artistic conception of Broken Yue and the artistic conception of rain faintly blended together, and its power skyrocketed several times out of thin air.

"Shattered."

The nine-fold superimposed palm power collided with this sky-high fist power, sending out devastating fluctuations, and the wind and thunder nine-fold palm power shattered one palm after another, turning into nothing.

Dissipated from the world.

Rumble.

The terrifying power swallowed Wang Xueying, and Wang Xueying's old face changed sharply, containing the meaning of horror.

"Ahh

Bang.

A monstrous force directly shattered Wang Xueying's body protection elemental force, and then slammed into Wang Xueying's chest, and Wang Xueying was directly thrown out.

Tumbling to the ground, the scene stood still.

"The third child is defeated."

Wang Xianzhi couldn't accept the scene in front of him until now, a junior actually defeated the three elders of the Wang family strongly, which had never been seen in the history of the Eastern Continent.

"Awesome."

Wang Jinzhong was even more pleased and admired his choice.

(End of chapter)

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