Chen Fan's domineering words, listening to the remaining four Xuantian Sect disciples, their hearts were really full of joy.

It is said that the strength of the younger generation of our Xuantian Sect is not good, but Senior Brother Chen has made a name for himself, and no one dares to say that he is not.

When the eight people from the Blood Knife Gate on the opposite side heard this, their faces suddenly turned iron-blue, this good student surnamed Chen was arrogant, if he could teach him a good lesson, everyone would definitely not be soft.

If this surnamed Chen can be killed, how much reward will the sect give? Among them, there are bold guys who actually think of this question.

In case they really killed Chen Fan, the reward hadn't come yet, and Xuantian Sect's all-out revenge would definitely come first.

It was not easy for Ouyang Yeye to find such a satisfactory heir of the sect, and he was killed by you like this, and his careful eyes would never let go of anyone who did it.

Chen Fan just stood there quietly, looking at the remaining eight people without speaking.

The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were also in a state of panic at this time, who would be the first to go first? This is a big question.

The first person to make a move will undoubtedly be counterattacked by Chen Fan with all his might, at this time, Chen Fan's heart is already boiling with killing intent, and he will definitely not be soft.

So the atmosphere became very awkward, and a group of people stood there and none of them dared to make a move.

"What are you doing there, are you playing the statue?" Chen Fan began to mock.

The clay figures are all three-point bloody, not to mention the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.

After hearing this, everyone began to attack Chen Fan desperately.

Chen Fan's figure swayed rapidly, and his bewildering footsteps were like ghosts, suddenly floating here, or standing there.

The attack of everyone couldn't even touch Chen Fan's clothes, so he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

However, Chen Fan is not a good gentleman, since you are ready to attack me, you must be ready to be killed by me.

His figure burst forward, and he swung his full fist at the Blood Knife Sect disciple who was constantly provoking him just now.

Eight thousand catties of huge power exploded in an instant!

The bloody knife's chest sank in a visible state, and the whole person flew backwards like a broken sack, and then fell heavily to the ground.

I saw that his seven orifices were slowly bleeding blood, and his pale face let people know that he was already a dying person.

Kill one person with one punch!

When everyone saw Chen Fan being so domineering, their battle intent instantly disappeared invisibly.

Everyone knows that Chen Fan's strength is extraordinary, but looking at his boxing strength, it seems that he is much more powerful than a few days ago.

The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who fell to the ground was also a sevenfold little master of the Qi Condensation Realm, and under Chen Fan's punch, he was actually killed directly!

In the hearts of everyone who saw this scene, it was as if a terrible ghost was howling, and cold sweat suddenly came down.

One punch to kill the Seven Layers of the Condensation Qi Realm, is this person a demon beast?

Chen Fan glanced at the remaining seven people indifferently, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

"If you want to get what doesn't belong to you, you have to pay the price you have to pay. Chen Fan said slowly.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect were also stunned, why Senior Brother Chen's strength was so strong, he was actually able to kill a seven-fold condensing monk with one punch.

If this weren't their own senior brother, the four of them would definitely run away in fear.

And the seven people from the Blood Knife Gate on the other side were already ready to escape, Chen Fan saw their intentions and said with a smile.

"It's too late to think about running away now. ”

After saying that, the figure began to burst out again, and randomly threw a punch at the next Blood Knife Sect disciple.

The man who was hit suddenly lost his blood. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, looking particularly terrifying. Then the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly, as if the bones in his body had been pulled away, and he saw that there was no more air intake.

Another punch killed a Blood Knife Sect disciple.

The rest of the people thought in their hearts, with such a little strength, people will beat one with one punch, are they still waiting here to die?

So everyone fled like birds and beasts, and Chen Fan also unceremoniously chased after him to ask for his life.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, Chen Fan at this time came to ask for his life like the king of hell. Chen Fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, if he hadn't appeared here, his brother would probably have died at the hands of this group of people.

The reason why these people said that they would not chase and kill them if they gave up the elixir was because they were worried that the disciples of Xuantian Sect would break the net and destroy the elixir.

It's all a dozen people ambushing four people, is there still the behavior of letting them live?

It's not that he didn't give them a way out, four people escaped just now, and Chen Fan didn't chase and kill.

Guys with greedy personalities who don't know whether to live or die, Chen Fan definitely doesn't mind sending them to hell.

The speed at which the eight people fled was not fast, compared to the speed at which Chen Fan moved, it could be described as turtle speed.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect saw that Chen Fan was like a killing god, killing wherever he went, and took away the life of a disciple of the opposite sect with one punch.

Cultivation is such a cruel thing, either you kill me or I kill you.

There are so many fixed cultivation resources, and everyone is fighting for their lives in order to be promoted. A monk who doesn't kill people, what kind of monk is that?

Not only in the Heavenly Mystic Realm, but even if you go out, the world is still like this.

Seeing Chen Fan's talent, the Blood Knife Sect might send someone to assassinate him, and in the same way, if their sect was not only a talented disciple, Ouyang Ye would definitely not mind letting that person disappear into the world.

For the sake of cultivating resources, the killing is not divided into who is right and who is wrong, everything is to make one's life better.

The law of the jungle is like that, you can't change it, you can only make yourself stronger.

Chen Fan thought of this when he was dissected by Ye Xiongtian, he was too weak and simple in the past. will be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Ye Xiongtian, fortunately, he met his gluttonous predecessors and has the ability to rise again, otherwise he would have been a lonely ghost in a mass grave at this time.

It is equivalent to reliving once, and he naturally will not give himself a chance to make mistakes again.

For killing those who should be killed, Chen Fan will never be soft.

After less than a stick of incense, the remaining eight people were also killed under Chen Fan's iron fist. Chen Fan didn't bother to use the mountain rain sword to kill them, so as not to dirty his sword.

After doing everything, Chen Fan walked in front of his own sect master brothers, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little weak when they saw Chen Fan's god-like momentum.

Chen Fan showed a hearty smile at this time and said, "Let's go together, we can save some other differences." ”