In front of everyone, Mo Fan, Chen Fan said to do this, let these people face to face.

His speed was so fast, like a cloud in the sky, illusory, uncertain, and after a slap in the face, his real body had withdrawn from the siege of a dozen people, coming and going freely, standing in the previous position.

"Boom ......"

Immediately after, intense murders surged like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions, and the moon was dozens. They have a cold and cold appearance and light on their bodies. Someone took the weapon and locked on Chen Fan.

"For my dying disciples, for the old man, teaching the elders, leaving you alone on standby, this is a dead hand!"

One of the men felt the dust take it out, and the body rushed out of the body and hovered around him.

Chen Fan shook his head calmly and said coldly: "Your moon is still not an ordinary domineering, arrogant, unreasonable, high ego is the number one force of Ziwei, I think this is just Ziwei's teaching."

The man smirked and said, "My lunar calendar is always like this, how can you do this!"

"No, I want to marry you!"

Chen Fanman didn't care.

The man snorted and started directly, the hollow whistling sound in the air, he passed directly, and the dust from the four skies emitted out, locking on Chen Fan, and slammed a palm into his cheek. He passed.

Chen Fan stood motionless, standing in the same place, calmly looking at his big hands.

"Hey, don't you want to swear? Why, why don't you move. ”

"I think he still has some quality. I can't think. It was so scary that I didn't dare move. I'm as timid as a mouse!"

A crowd laughed and laughed.

The man held hands with even more contempt. He added a little strength to Chen Fan's right hand, and he was indifferent. I think it's a little faster, in the face of absolute power, everything is a paper tiger!

Chen Fan was still unshakable, just looked at the person calmly, and said with a smile: "This is the first sentence I heard from my mouth, I agree!"

"So, talk to me, you won't die without it!"

He added a few strong points again, very bright and cold, four days of dust repair combined with a strong body, and the light from his right hand was amazing, leaving the space blank. It's getting a little confusing. Terror in the palm of your hand.

"Be careful, get rid of it!"

Chen Fan, Ning Meng and Min Hui couldn't help but say it. Their cultivation cannot be settled. For such a terrible person, they feel very scary and it is very difficult to participate in the competition.

"It's late, I stop it, he can escape!

The man smirked, his face was indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead man, and the brilliance of his right hand was even brighter.

However, in the next moment, Chen Fan moved and happened to spot his left hand, which seemed to be slow, but in the movement there seemed to be signs of the Tao, according to its presence. The world, grabbed a man's wrist.

He calmly watched as the Moon's disciples landed in front of him, and said with a smile, "Doesn't it look too late?"

"You!"

The man changed color, and he tried to pull his palm back, but his wrist was held tightly by Chen Fan, as if he was pinned by hard pliers, and there was a sharp pain.

He raised his right hand, his appearance became a little fierce, and slammed into Chen Fan's face, he used ten layers of strength from the beginning. He believed that even those who knew nothing about the six days would not dare to take it lightly.

Then, contrary to his prophecy, Chen Fan just casually found his right hand, he grabbed his fist, and then suddenly pressed it, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and his forehead straightened. Cold sweat.

"Let it go!"

The drunken man swept his right foot and kicked Chen Fan's waist.

"Hey ......"

Chen Fan kept calm, his legs were like lightning, kneeling on the man's knees, and suddenly an unpleasant crack appeared, his face was distorted, his knee bones were kicked, and the pain was unbearable. Can be persistent.

"You're not arrogant, the moon isn't arrogant, what's wrong now?" Chen Fan said

"You!"

"Hey ......"

Chen Fan didn't say it anymore, because he started directly, took the initiative to attack, walked forward with his right leg, and his right hand was released at the same time, clenched his fist, squatting on the man's chest, and the situation was very serious.

"Hey ......"

For the first time, the sound of the sternum was broken. The man shouted loudly and coughed up blood. He ran to the corners of his mouth and cheeks, staining the ground with a few small red shards.

Chen Fan's left hand turned slightly, and another sound sounded. The man's left wrist was also broken. The entire palm of the hand droops abnormally. That means he's screaming and screaming.

"Damn, you do this to me, you ......"

Chen Fan shook his head and broke his head. "It seems that you are in good spirits, let's continue to ......"

"Hey ......"

Another sound sounded, and Chen Fan stretched out his right leg and kicked the man's left knee. The knee in that place was suddenly broken.

"Ah, the beast......"

"Hey ......"

Without any signs, Chen Fan raised his foot again, breaking the man's left leg bone.

"Ahh

The man let out the most screaming screams, so the vehicle was bloody, so he finally had fear.

"This guy is very violent!"

Mu Xiaoxiao licked her cute little mouth, the slightly wrinkled Qiongniu.

Dozens of people faded during the Lunar New Year. They know very well how strong this man is. It was so dusty, but it was easily defeated by the man in front of him, and it was tragically soft on the ground.

In Mo Xing's final stage, the light of hatred and sadness in his eyes flashed like a beast, and he pointed at Chen Fan's vague voice and said, "Kill him, come together, what are you waiting for!"

"Boom ......"

More than a dozen characters have moved, and they are filled with powerful murders.

Chen Fan smirked and kicked the man to the ground, and then he moved. He turned his right hand and patted it silver, covering many people who were still in the microscopic realm.

"Hey ......"

Some of the characters flew out and their weapons were broken.

Some of them can only resist the cultivation of the microcosm. How could they resist Chen Fan's terrible body, and who could compare to the illusion of God? Because the scarecrow usually flies a few meters away, and the bones of the body are broken.

"Dead!"

Suddenly, a cold drink rang, and another man in the crowd felt a surge of dust, his palms became clear, and the smooth flame strange flame was exaggerated dozens of times. fell, Chen Fan was submerged, and the cockroach fell.

"Boom ......"

This palm is terrible. It is no longer an ordinary attack. It is a powerful supernatural force. It belongs to a mystical genre. It is a mystical method that only the inner disciples of the moon can practice. It's really scary to show it at this time.

These four denominations have a long history. Each denomination has its own powerful god. These technologies will never spread. True core magic skills will only be passed on to core disciples who have been rigorously tested.

Chen Fan felt the power of this palm, but he didn't care. He raised his right hand directly, and silver light flashed. He threw a punch and hit the magic of the moon.

"Boom ......"

The silver soul came out, and Chen Fan's body was incredibly strong, directly breaking the energy of the air and the shadow that flew out of a person, making it face the horror.

"Hey ......"

Chen Fanli's expression was not clear, and with a magical step, an afterimage was shown in the original position, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Before this painting, the silver light on the left hand soared, and he slapped it with his backhand. Get out

"Hey ......"

The man slapped Chen Fan with the palm of his hand and immediately fell from the air. His teeth were bloody and spurting out of his mouth. It's too painful.

"Boom ......"

With a wave of his right hand, he struck a long sword near him. He typed a number and flew to the ground. It's a three-story repairman.

"Great!"

Ning Meng and Min Hui were shocked, Chen Fan did have invincible strength at this moment.

At this time, Chen Fan almost turned into a bolt of lightning, leaving a shadow in this dimension, kind, difficult to catch, and he waved his hand over time among dozens of celestial disciples.

"Hey ......"

A repairman had just entered the dust when one arm landed on the scene. His face looked very painful, and a cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

"Hey ......"

Chen Fan grabbed his right hand, took a step and ghost, appeared in front of a man who had been dusty for two days, smashed his hammer with a frightened eye, swept his right leg, and carried a storm that made him scream. Flew.

"What are you doing, kill him together!" Mo Xing shouted, full of suffocation, staring at the scene, shouting: "Whoever kills him, I will ask his grandfather to send him a spiritual warrior!"

When Mo Xing said this, the sound of swallowing saliva immediately sounded in the field. Those who were scared trembled violently. There is a fascination in the eyes. The temptation of a spiritual soldier is too great.

Chen Fan smirked, at this moment, he stared at Mo Xing, forcing over step by step, he didn't use the smallest magic power, completely fought with pure physical strength, but it was real. Unstoppable, unstoppable in his footsteps.

"Hey ......"

When the last figure flew out, Chen Fan appeared in front of Mo Xing and looked at him without thinking.

"You...... What are you doing!I'm ......."

Mo Xing took a step back and sat on the ground. Some people looked at Chen Fan in horror. He only has the cultivation of the microcosm. After seeing Chen Fan's methods, he is now scared and wants to make people threatened.

It was annoying when Chen Fan heard him talking nonsense, directly lifted his leg and smashed it over.

"Ahh

A deafening scream rang out, and Mo Xing's legs crushed one after another. It's a whole bone. Chen Fan once again used the power of the diamond classic to make him cry, his nose and tears flowing, and he was terrified. Yell.