Li Xiaofan smiled faintly, and his fists had been retracted.

"Years."

In two words, the expression on Friday Lang's face had frozen.

He recalled the situation when he was surrounded by countless scenes when he fought against Li Xiaofan, and scenes of the past stirred in his mind.

There was no pain, and after being hit by Li Xiaofan's punch, Friday Lang didn't even feel that this punch was very real.

He wondered if the punch existed.

But after that, scenes of the past passed his eyes and his heart like a movie.

The pinprick feeling made Friday Lang dare not move again.

The surging spiritual power filled Friday's side, and he hung his hands weakly.

The branch withered and dissipated into the sand.

"Defeated."

He smiled bitterly, raised his head, and although he was very unwilling in his heart, he also said frankly: "The Seven Young Martial Arts are extremely high, and they are willing to bow to the wind." ”

Friday Lang arched his hand towards Li Xiaofan, and Li Xiaofan also returned the salute, and his impression of the fifth young master of the Zhou family was not bad.

Friday Lang said that if he didn't fight, he wouldn't fight, and then retreated to the side.

Li Xiaofan didn't say that he had to kill the people of the five major families, except for the people of the Zhao family, of course.

Friday Lang stood quietly to the side, still reminiscing about the punch just now, and had no intention of continuing to fight.

Song Zhenming smiled bitterly, he had fought against Li Xiaofan for the longest time, and he knew best how terrifying Li Xiaofan's combat power was.

If the combination of the five people didn't make Li Xiaofan back down, there was no way to defeat him with these few people now.

The first place on the list, well deserved.

Song Zhenming's eyes looked at the Song disciples who were participating in the war, and he also shook his head helplessly.

The order of the head of the house was very clear, and he did his best to kill it.

Song Zhenming is not afraid of death, but meaningless death is stupidity.

What's more, Zhao Yi and Jin Anshun are all dead, and Zhou Lang is defeated, and he is also injured.

There is one Zhan Taijing left, to be honest, she is not Li Xiaofan's opponent at all.

The die is cast.

Song Zhenming sighed and made a gesture, and several Song disciples also left the battle group and came to Song Zhenming's side.

Looking at the Song family disciples with only three people left, Song Zhenming didn't say anything.

He looked at Li Xiaofan and said slowly: "This time, it was my Song clan who was defeated, and I hope that the seven young people will not be wiped out." ”

Li Xiaofan's eyes looked at his grandfather, and the old man's hands were still in his sleeves, very leisurely.

Song Zhenming understood this meaning, and strode forward to salute in the air.

"Old man Li, I'm bothered."

Li Qiankun took his hand out of his sleeve, waved it gently, and said with a smile: "Go back and say hello to Song Jingang for me." ”

Song Zhenming exhaled: "I will, old man take care." ”

Li Qiankun nodded, and then stopped talking.

Song Zhenming hurriedly left the desert with the remaining three people and three corpses.

Of the five major families, only the Zheng family in the South China Sea remained, and Zheng Xianheng stepped forward directly.

"Seven less, don't come unharmed."

Zheng Xianheng has a good relationship with Du Nanguo, and Li Xiaofan also knows it.

"Mr. Zheng, do you also have a deep hatred with my Li family?" Li Xiaofan said lightly.

Zheng Xianheng smiled bitterly: "Please forgive Qi Shao, the connection between the Zheng family and the Guanyin Sect is much more complicated than Qi Shao imagined." ”

"Huh." Li Xiaofan was speechless, this Zheng family has a connection with Southern Xinjiang and a connection with Guanyin Sect, it is really a blessed land.

Li Xiaofan originally wanted to let Zhan Taijing go, but suddenly this woman who didn't know what to do jumped up directly.

She shouted like crazy, and directly whipped a rattan whip!

"Whoosh!"

The rattan whip made a whistling sound in the air, pointing directly at Li Xiaofan.

"Stop!"

Zheng Xianheng shouted anxiously, but did not stop Zhan Taijing's madness.

She whipped at Li Xiaofan again and again, Li Xiaofan just dodged sideways slightly, which already made Zhan Taijing helpless.

She roared, her face flushed, and every time she made a shot, it was a roar!

However, it didn't work.

The gap between her and Li Xiaofan is too big, and this is not something that can be made up overnight.

Li Xiaofan looked at Zhan Taijing's state, and felt a wave of disgust in his heart, he coldly grabbed the rattan whip and exerted a little force.

"Smack!"

The rattan whip had broken into countless pieces and dissipated in the wind and sand.

"Ahh

Zhan Taijing roared heartbreakingly, looking at Li Xiaofan with a pair of scarlet eyes!

As if to eat people!

Li Xiaofan grabbed Zhan Taijing's collar and looked at her coldly.

"Seven less!!"

Zheng Xianheng was a little anxious, for fear that Li Xiaofan would accidentally beat her to death.

Li Xiaofan said coldly: "I'll tell you!" I'm killing Zhan Tailing! But that's your Guanyin Sect, asking for hardships and preventing me from going back to Jiangnan. ”

"What about killing Zhan Tailing? Do you want to take revenge on your sister? Hehe, I'm not even afraid of your sect master, do you think you can beat me? ”

Li Xiaofan looked at her contemptuously, and then pushed, "Get out!" Go back to your Guanyin Sect! ”

"I won't be so merciful every time!"

Zhan Taijing looked at Li Xiaofan viciously, that look was so simple, Li Xiaofan "cut" it, he didn't care at all.

If his eyes could kill, he would have been killed countless times.

Zhan Taijing also wanted to continue to attack Li Xiaofan, but was stopped by Zheng Xianheng, this time no matter what, he couldn't let him die.

Thinking about the high spirits just now, the people of the five major families joined forces, as if they were taking the lives of Li Xiaofan and Li Qiankun, as if they were searching for something.

But it's only been a long time, and Li Xiaofan's super martial arts show an unattainable sense of powerlessness.

It's really powerless!

The people of the Jin family died out, Jin Anshun died, and Jin Sheng also ran away while no one was paying attention, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The people of the Zhao family, Zhao Yi is dead, the Zhao family's 1,000 private army, now more than half of them are killed or wounded, and the rest of the people are still struggling, and they can't run if they want to.

The Song family killed three people, and Song Zhenming was seriously injured and was unable to fight again.

The Zhou family only came to Friday Lang alone, and he was already defeated.

Zheng, it should be the best when you calculate it.

Li Xiaofan was already planning to let go of Zhan Taijing of the Guanyin Sect, and Zheng Xianheng naturally couldn't let her take another risk.

"That's it, thank you Qishao." Zheng Xianheng arched his hand and said.

Li Xiaofan waved his hand and didn't look at Zhan Taijing.

The battle over there continued, and Wang Yang and Cliff joined forces and led more than two hundred people to fight against the Zhao family's private army.

In fact, after Zhao Yi died, the battle became a one-sided situation.

The Zhao family's private army has killed more than 500 people.

The corpses were scattered all over the side, and the blood stained the yellow earth.

The remaining private army of the Zhao clan was fleeing frantically, and the breakout organized by several small leaders in a hurry did not have a good effect.

At this time, Wang Yang saw that the overall situation had been decided, so he asked Li Qiankun if he wanted to continue the pursuit.

Li Qiankun didn't speak, Li Xiaofan sneered: "Kill!" ”

Make a clean sweep of!

The people of the Zhao family are going to die!

Li Xiaofan can kill the Zhou family and the Song family, but there is no reason for the Zhao family!

Kill them all!

"This ......" Wang Yang was stunned, and looked at Li Xiaofan with a strange look in his eyes.

I feel that Li Xiaofan's killing heart is too heavy.

More than 1,000 people, do they all have to be buried in this vast desert?

The cliff was also a little unbearable, and he frowned slightly: "Seven less? They have already been defeated, they are all fleeing, are they really going to be wiped out? ”

Li Xiaofan sneered: "Zhao's people! Damn it!! ”

Oh, yes!

The people of the Zhao family!

Zao Wou-Ki wanted to kill him more than once! In the Zhao compound, he was forced to almost kneel!

Zhao Rulong deserves to die, when he was young, his sister, who was like a relative, died tragically in the hands of this beast!

Zhao!

Shouldn't it be extinct?

More than 1,000 people!

The hatred in Li Xiaofan's heart, the anger in his heart, cannot be eliminated without the blood of tens of millions of Zhao people!

"Huh!"

"Kill!"

Li Xiaofan said coldly, they don't do it, Li Xiaofan does it himself.

He flew into the air, and with one move, a big knife was held in his hand, and he held the big knife in his hand, and swung a knife at the fleeing Zhao private army!

"Boom!"

Slash it down!

The sky is falling apart!

Countless dusty air!

Countless people of the Zhao family turned on their backs and fell to the ground directly!

The screams resounded, and blood flowed all over the ground......

It's hell on earth!

Li Xiaofan was like a Shura, and under his cold eyes, he slashed out again!

"Boom!"

Countless casualties!!