I saw that at the corner of the street not far away, a person suddenly turned out, dressed in brocade clothes, and his face was extremely vicious, it was Jin Guang.

I don't know if I've been following them all along, or if I happened to run into them here.

The city of Golden State is so vast that it is very unlikely that it will happen to run into it here.

"Junior......

Jin Guang raised his eyebrows angrily, and shouted again.

"What a big bold!"

"A mere foundation building monk, in this Golden State City, dares to go against Grandpa Jin, it's like looking for his own death!"

Hu Cheng and the three of them were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they all looked at Xiao Fan with a pleading look in their eyes.

When the passers-by on the side saw this scene, they sensed the fluctuations in the spiritual power on Jin Guang's body, and their faces immediately changed, and they avoided it from a distance, refusing to get involved. Although Jinzhou City is large and there are many high-ranking monks, it is still rare to see Jindan monks making trouble on the streets on weekdays.

Everywhere, the number of monks is always far less than that of mortals, but there is only one in ten thousand. The ratio of high-level monks to low-level monks, although not so disparity, is about the same. It is a huge golden state, with many immortal sects in the territory, many gangs, hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and there are no 100 monks in the Yuan infant stage. Below them is the Jindan monks, and there are not many of them.

Xiao Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, greeted Jin Guang, and walked up slowly.

Seeing Xiao Fan coming over so calmly, the angry Jin Guang was stunned, and for a while, his brain couldn't react.

What does this junior want to do in the foundation building period?

"Jin Daoyou, how about taking a step to speak?"

Walk a few steps in front of Jin Guang. Xiao Fan stopped and said softly. The face is calm.

"What?"

Jin Guang didn't seem to understand.

"You don't want to make a fuss here, do you? was known by the law enforcement team, even if it was supported by the master of Qimen. I'm afraid it's also a bit troublesome. ”

Xiao Fan still said unhurriedly, without the slightest hint of panic.

“……”

Jin Guang couldn't come back to his senses.

Has the world really changed?

Can the juniors in the foundation building period talk to the Jindan stage monks in such a coaxing way?

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to him, and walked straight to the courtyard on the side. This courtyard, which seems to be the backyard of a shop, is quiet and quiet, and there is no one in sight. The place chosen by Jin Guang has a small flow of people and is relatively quiet.

As Xiao Fan said, Jin Guang was arrogant. No matter how much the master in the infancy stage supports him, after all, he still doesn't dare to "kill people and sell goods" on the street too blatantly, which is inevitably too indifferent to the law enforcement team, which is equivalent to directly challenging the seven major sects.

Seeing that Xiao Fan had already pushed open the door and entered the courtyard, Jin Guangcai finally woke up, and couldn't help but be angry again, snorted heavily, and strode in.

Isn't he waiting here?

Why did the initiative fall into Xiao Fan's hands in a blink of an eye?

This face is disgraced!

Luckily, everyone else stayed away. Few people know what the hell is going on here. Only Hu Chengmingyu and others were dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"Junior......

As soon as Jin Guang entered the door, he saw Xiao Fan standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, facing him sideways. couldn't help but rush into anger, just a loud shout. But only halfway through the shout, his voice involuntarily lowered a few points. Xiao Fan in front of him. It seems to be a little different from what it was just now. As for what the difference is, Jin Guangke can't say. The mind swept away. The spiritual power fluctuations on Xiao Fan's body are indeed in the foundation building period. But that calm bearing made Jin Guang's heart beat a drum.

This junior is too calm, is there any big backer?

He had just clearly mentioned the Qi Sect Master, which showed that he knew his origins and knew that he had a master in the infancy stage, but he was still so calm and composed...... Otherwise, it may be pretended!

For a while, countless thoughts rolled through Jin Guang's mind.

"Jin Daoyou, I have already told you, I also need the Nine Spirit Paste urgently, and I can't give it to you. Why bother so entangled? ”

Before Jin Guang could figure it out, Xiao Fan had already spoken, his voice was calm, but there was a slight displeasure in his tone, and the taste of condescending lessons was even more obvious. At this moment, Jin Guang even had the illusion that Xiao Fan was actually a primordial infant monk pretending.

"Junior, Hugh has to pretend to be a ghost!"

But after all, Jin Guang was a mid-stage Jindan monk, and he was also well-informed, and he immediately recovered from this "illusory" feeling, and was suddenly shocked and angry, roared, raised his hand, and a light red flying needle shot towards Xiao Fan.

This Jin Guang was tall and majestic, and the blade he didn't want to drive turned out to be a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair.

In the cultivation realm, needle-type magic weapons are the most difficult sneak attack weapons to guard against.

Jin Guang kept claiming that Xiao Fan was a junior, but as soon as he made a move, he was a magic weapon of flying needles, which shows that deep in his heart, he actually regarded Xiao Fan as a fierce opponent, and he didn't dare to slack off at all - this junior may really only have cultivation in the foundation building period, but it is very likely that he has some kind of practice that can confuse his mind.

You have to make a decision now!

Xiao Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, he flicked his fingers, and with a soft thunderclap, a delicate arc of electricity shot out from between his fingers, hitting Jin Guang's flying needle with great accuracy, and the light red light screamed, and suddenly the body of the flying needle appeared, and he turned his head and flew back, looking like his aura was lost.

"Summoning Thunder?"

Jin Guang's face was suddenly full of disbelief.

A monk in the foundation building period actually knew how to summon thunder, and broke his flying needle magic weapon with one blow.

That's outrageous, isn't it?

"Bold!"

Immediately, Jin Guangyi became furious, and with a flip of his wrist, three flying needles emerged.

This junior dared to use the Thunder Summoning Technique to destroy his magic weapon, which is unbearable!

At this moment, a black light flashed in front of Jin Guang's eyes, and a jet-black and shiny flying knife suddenly flashed. The moment this flying knife appeared, Jin Guang's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately felt an extremely dangerous aura, as if there was some kind of magic on this flying knife, which could capture people's souls.

It was Xiao Fan's black magic knife from black and white, the magic weapon of the Black Lord's fame.

After decades of sacrifice, this black magic knife Xiao Fan has already been able to send and receive from the heart, exerting seventy or eighty percent of its power. Xiao Fan had not cultivated any magic skills, and being able to stimulate the Black Magic Knife to this kind of Cheng Dù was already extremely unheavenly.

The black magic knife shook slightly, and shot towards Jin Guang's face door like lightning.

The two of them were very close to each other, such a little distance, almost instantaneous, Jin Guang was shocked, his hands were raised, and three flying needles flew out, striking towards the black magic knife.

At this time, do not seek to hurt the enemy, but seek self-preservation.

Jin Guang is worthy of being a descendant disciple of the Lord of the Heavenly Sect, with quick eyes and quick reactions, and in the blink of an eye, three flying needles hit the Black Magic Sword at the same time. The corners of Jin Guang's mouth twitched, and a little smile just appeared, and suddenly froze on his face. I saw that the black magic knife flashed, and it disappeared from the spot without a trace, and the three flying needles hit the air together.

The blurring of the blade is the great power of the Black Magic Knife.

Xiao Fan displayed his attainments as a half-step infant monk, where could Jin Guang see it?

Before Jin Guang could come back to his senses, a flower appeared in front of him, and the black and shiny black magic knife had already shot out in front of his eyes, shooting between his eyebrows.

"Ah......h

For a moment, Jin Guang's mouth opened wide, and he was frightened.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the breath of death was so close, it was so close. The next moment, the magic knife would pierce through his skull, directly ending his path of cultivation and sending him to the Western Heavens. This feeling was so real that the hairs on his whole body stood on end in an instant, and he could only wait for death.

Jin Guang didn't die.

The Black Magic Knife hovered half an inch between his eyebrows, and from a distance, it looked as if the Black Magic Knife was right on his forehead.

"Rao...... Spare ......"

Jin Guang was sweating profusely, his two eyes became cross-eyed, and he stared at the black magic knife tightly, and shouted in a trembling voice.

In the blink of an eye, this junior in the foundation building period fully gained the upper hand and controlled his life and death!

Jin Guang's mind was in chaos, it was simply full of mush, and he would figure out how this trick had changed for a while. He only knew that at this moment, if he only said one wrong word, he might lose his life. The heavy demonic qi that came from the black magic knife went straight into the depths of his bone marrow and grabbed his heart tightly.

Xiao Fan walked over slowly.

At this moment, Xiao Fan, except for the same face, the aura on his body was almost the same as just now, and the demonic aura on his body was exposed, although it seemed that he was trying his best to suppress this demonic aura, but he couldn't hide the terrifying feeling that was as deep as the sea no matter what.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Almost instantly, Jin Guang had already concluded that Xiao Fan's true identity was definitely a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, and he was a Demon Cultivator.

It was only when he faced the master that he felt powerless at all.

His unlucky person actually hit the idea on a Yuanying monk, which was simply stupid. It's not enough to offend this senior a lot, the key is to break through other people's "good deeds", and inadvertently tear apart Xiao Fan's true face, and if he doesn't do it, he will be killed and killed.

This is what Jin Guang is most worried about.

"Senior, senior, spare your life...... I don't know Tarzan with eyes, damn it, damn it......"

The cold sweat on Jin Guang's forehead poured down, and he soaked through his heavy clothes in an instant.

"Jin Daoyou, for the sake of your master's face, I will spare your life this time, and I will not make an example!"

Xiao Fan's faint voice sounded in Jin Guang's ears, and in Jin Guang's ears, it carried an indescribable sense of majesty.

"Yes, yes, senior, thank you, thank you seniors for not killing......"

Jin Guang said in a loud voice, his whole body was weak, and he needed to work hard to control himself from kneeling.

"Hmm."

Xiao Fan nodded, and with a move of his hand, the black magic knife suddenly flew back into his hand, no longer saying a word, and no longer looking at Jin Guang, he raised his leg and walked out.

At this moment, the demonic energy on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and in its place, it was still the faint spiritual power fluctuation of the foundation building period monk, but Jin Guang's eyes showed a look of horror.

This is the real master!

Hide but not reveal! (To be continued......)