"How is it possible, how could a martial artist in the middle of the fifth rank of the Martial King burst out with such terrifying power."

Wu Ying's body slammed into the ground, and his brain was still in a state of short circuit.

Until he was defeated by Zhang Fan, Wu Ying couldn't accept this fact.

In fact, Zhang Fan cultivated the Heaven Swallowing Gong to the third level of consummation, and was no weaker than the Martial King Six Rank peak powerhouse in terms of the accumulation of Yuan Liquid, Wu Ying underestimated Zhang Fan again, and his instantaneous explosive power was enough to easily defeat Wu Ying.

When Wu Ying stood up, his eyes met Zhang Fan's eyes, and the bone-chilling meaning made Wu Ying shudder.

"An envoy of the Firmament Country, dare to be presumptuous in my Wind and Blue Country, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, so you will abolish your cultivation."

Zhang Fan pronounced the verdict.

"What, you want to abolish my cultivation, I heard it right, do you know that I am the messenger of the Firmament Country, and you dare to make a move on me."

Wu Ying's face was full of suffocating looks, and he couldn't even believe what he had heard.

Now, the Wind Blue Country is an ant in front of the Sky Country, and it is in a situation where it can be annexed at any time, once the Wind Blue Country makes a wrong step, it will give the Sky Country a reason to take advantage of the opportunity, and the Sky Country just annexes the Wind Blue Country in one fell swoop.

"Zhang Fan, no."

Liu Zhongtian, Gao Yun, and Deng Hailong hurriedly shouted.

The three of them know the situation of the Wind Blue Country best, the current Firmament Country just lacks a reason, if Zhang Fan really abolished Wu Ying, then Ji Xianlie would definitely applaud happily.

That was completely giving Ji Xianlie a head start.

"See? It's still Liu Zhongtian's three people who are interested, boy, I'll go first, and this Qiu Wu Ying has written it down, and you have also written down the hatred of Wu Ying who killed your son. ”

Wu Ying swaggered away, and at the same time his eyes were full of murderous intent, after knowing that the person who came was Zhang Fan, who killed his son, Wu Ying desperately wanted to kill Zhang Fan, but Wu Ying knew more clearly that he was definitely not Zhang Fan's opponent.

"When I return to the Firmament Country, I will report to the Lord of the Country, publicize the unreasonableness of the Wind Blue Country, and directly wipe out the Wind Blue Country, as for Zhang Fan, I will torture and kill you with my own hands when the time comes."

Wu Ying's figure jumped and was about to leave.

A look of humiliation flashed on the resolute faces of Liu Zhongtian and the three behind him, Wu Ying injured the three of them, did not take Fenglanguo in his eyes, and finally left with such a swagger, which was a great shame for Fenglanguo, and the face of the royal Liu family was all lost.

"Shall I allow you to go? Since I, Zhang Fan, said that I want to abolish your cultivation, I must abolish your cultivation. ”

Hiss, hiss.

The geese passed without a trace, and a figure swept across like a golden goose, as fast as lightning.

Wu Ying was about to taunt Zhang Fan wantonly, when he felt the strong wind behind him, his face suddenly changed greatly, "Zhang Fan, you are causing trouble for the Wind Blue Country, do you understand?" ”

The Yuan Force of Wu Ying's whole body gathered on the palm of his hand and struck out backwards in the air.

"Ant-like."

Zhang Fan blasted out with a punch, and the punch that rushed to the sky was like thunder, breaking through the palm strength, and then directly castrated non-stop, bombarding Wu Ying's dantian qi sea.

Click.

The dantian qi sea exploded directly, and then the power of the whole body passed like a deflated ball.

"Ahh

Wu Ying screamed, and suddenly looked at Zhang Fan with resentment, as a martial king powerhouse, he suddenly turned him into a waste, which is like making a person with thousands of family fortunes become a beggar overnight, Wu Ying can't accept it.

"Zhang Fan, you're done, your Wind Blue Country is finished, my Lord of the Sky Country will definitely wipe out your Wind Blue Country, hahaha."

Wu Ying began to talk to herself as if she had lost her mind.

And at this time, the cold killing machine directly locked on Wu Ying, making Wu Ying's whole body tremble directly, "If you say another nonsense, I will kill you directly." ”

Zhang Fan's cold voice resounded in Wu Ying's ears, making Wu Ying's face change suddenly.

"Get out."

Zhang Fan scolded.

Wu Ying, who looked embarrassed, stepped out, and the resentment in the corners of his eyes was hidden when he left, but he couldn't hide it from Zhang Fan.

"If it weren't for the two armies fighting and not beheading, you Wu Ying would be a dead man by now."

Wu Ying's body trembled subconsciously, and then sped up and left the palace.

After Wu Ying's back disappeared into the palace, Liu Zhongtian walked up to Zhang Fan with a solemn face and said, "Zhang Fan, what you did just now was too reckless, and now the Firmament Kingdom just lacks a reason, what you did just now will only make Ji Xianlie applaud." ”

Gao Yun and Deng Hailong looked dead and gray.

"Lord of the country, blind forbearance can't satisfy the Firmament Kingdom, they just want to seriously hurt you this time, so next time, is it possible to directly kill you."

Zhang Fan smiled coldly.

Liu Zhongtian was stunned for a while, he didn't understand this truth, but the strength of the Firmament Country had already overwhelmed him.

"Lord of the country, since this battle is coming sooner or later, why don't I be tougher, not to mention that this battle is not necessarily lost by my Fenglan country."

Zhang Fan held his head high, his face showing confidence.

A Ji Xianlie, Zhang Fan, a martial artist in the middle of the Seventh Rank of the Martial King, was still sure to deal with it, but just now he sensed a trace of fluctuation of demonic energy from Wu Ying's body.

"Human Demon Sect, last time you wanted to deal with my Zhang family, this time I will directly solve you."

Zhang Fan's blood pupils swirled, turning into a touch of substantial killing intent.

The strength of the Human Demon Sect was not to be underestimated by Zhang Fan, so Zhang Fan had to be fully prepared.

Looking at the confident look in Zhang Fan's eyes, and at the same time being infected by Zhang Fan's temperament, Liu Zhongtian smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I, Liu Zhongtian, will accompany you Zhang Fan to gamble on this game." ”

"Lord of the Kingdom."

Gao Yun and Deng Hailong shouted.

"Don't persuade me, Zhang Fan is right, since this battle is going to come sooner or later, then let's fight."

Liu Zhongtian said righteously.

"Lord of the country, last time I Zhang Fan owed you a favor, this time I will return this favor to you."

It wasn't until Zhang Fan's back disappeared far away that Liu Zhongcai sighed and said, "Zhang Fan, if you really want to return this favor, I only hope that you can leave a little blood for my royal family at that time." ”

Liu Zhongtian did not expect much from this battle.

As for Gao Yun and Deng Hailong, after sighing, they left, and the two of them had to leave a little blood for the family.

After Zhang Fan left the palace, he rushed all the way to the Imperial Academy, and when he passed by the tombstone of Guhe, he saw the fallen Gu Ling'er.

"This Nizi."

Zhang Fan's face changed, and then he picked up Gu Linger and went back to the room to rest, and he entered a secret room.

In the secret room, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

"It's not a big problem to deal with Ji Xianlie, but the masters of the Human Demon Sect have to guard against it, the first layer of my battle word recipe has been cultivated to the realm of perfection, if I can break through to the second layer, using this hole card, my strength will skyrocket tenfold."

In the sea of knowledge, the jade pendant shook endlessly.

Then a surge of battle intent emanated from Zhang Fan's body, like a god of war.