"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

"For I will kill you, and drink your blood, and eat your flesh, and I will eat everything that is genius. The monk smiled even more sinisterly.

"But it seems like you're not qualified. Jiang Xiaofan rushed out directly.

He didn't practice anything now, only brute force.

Of course, I want to know what the hell is going on with that thunder.

"It's up to you. The monk said, "Go and die." ”

His voice roared.

Then a slap came out.

Jiang Xiaofan saw the other party's hand, and he saw a stone hand.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Xiaofan saw for the first time that someone's hand was a stone hand.

But soon, he was not shocked at all, now that he had even seen the immortals, what if he saw a stone hand now?

The power of the thunder in the fist is even stronger.

Directly with the monk's stone.

Boom.

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked and retreated.

And the monks are the same.

"Awesome, awesome, this is so cool. The monk smiled grimly.

"Come again. ”

His palms kept banging out.

It's fast.

Boom, boom, boom.

Jiang Xiaofan has always been in charge.

He had discovered something that he hadn't used all his strength at all now, because this kind of battle was hard to come by, and he wanted to know what was going on with this thunder power in his fist right now.

But there seems to be no answer.

Then in that case, he didn't want to play anymore.

Straight punch out.

The power of the thunder is condensed in the fist.

Boom.

Directly knocked the monk back away.

Then Jiang Xiaofan took the opportunity to rush out again, and directly punched the scar on the monk's face.

Suddenly blood was dripping, and the scar was now torn even more.

The monk was shaken back at once, and the whole person rubbed a long distance on the ground before stopping.

The ground was now ploughed into a ravine.

Suddenly, the smile on the monk's face disappeared completely, he wiped the blood on his face with his hands, and then stared at Jiang Xiaofan again.

He seemed to be getting serious.

Zhao Wou-Ki and the others were completely speechless at this time, mainly because they didn't know what to say at all now, and just now they thought that it would be easy for the monks to kill each other, but now they saw this scene and couldn't believe it.

"Master, kill him. ”

"You can't let him go so easily. ”

The monk was very angry at this time, he didn't expect that he would be repulsed, his face was ugly, and after hearing Zao Wouji's voice again, he said furiously: "You'd better shut your mouth for me now, you know?"

Zao Wou-Ki didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Then the monk's eyes stared at Jiang Xiaofan, and he said coldly: "Originally, I didn't want to be serious, but you angered me." ”

"Then you come. Jiang Xiaofan beckoned his hand to the other party.

The monk suddenly felt extremely humiliated: "You are looking for death. ”

He rushed over again, and this time, the fluctuations in his fists became even stronger, as if he was using a cultivation technique.

In the cultivation realm, there are many cultivation cheats.

It can strengthen a person's strength.

The fist slammed, and you could see that the fist had actually grown bigger.

Like a hammer, it slammed into Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan felt the killing intent, and he no longer wanted to know where the thunder in his body came from.

Summons the Broken Sword directly.

As soon as his mind moved, the broken sword appeared directly.

Then he slashed at the monk with his broken sword.

This was the first time Jiang Xiaofan had used a broken sword to participate in a battle.

Boom.

With a sword slash over, the monk was directly repulsed.

The whole person flew out upside down and hit the wall.

The huge wall was directly knocked down.

Boom, dusty.

Seeing the monk's body, it seems that it has been buried by the stone.

Zao Wou-Ki was on the roof, and when they saw this scene, they became even more panicked.

Isn't even the master an opponent of this person?

How so?

Zhao Wuji panicked, if even the master was not the opponent of the other party, wouldn't it be that their Zhao family was going to be destroyed.

He walked down to look for the monk among the ruins: "Master, are you still alive?"

"Master. ”

In the midst of the ruins, voices were heard.

The monk stood up slowly, he gasped heavily, the whole person was crazy and irritable, and slowly walked out.

When Zao Wou-Ki saw the other party, he said excitedly: "Master, it's okay for you to be fine." ”

The monk ignored Zao Wou-Ki.

But Zao Wou-Ki chattered: "Master, you must kill that Jiang Xiaofan, as long as you kill him, I will give you a lot of money." ”

Although Zao Wou-Ki is a superior person, he is more afraid than ordinary people in the face of death.

If the poor die, they really die, because there is nothing.

And what about the rich, they have money, and they are reluctant to die.

Now Zao Wou-Ki hoped that the monks would be able to save him.

"You shut your dog's mouth. The monk roared.

Zao Wou-Ki was very afraid of the other party.

But he was even more afraid of death.

"Master, you must kill the other party, and you must not let this person live. Zao Wou-Ki said.

At this moment, the monk directly punched Zao Wou-Ki in the face.

Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki's face was shattered.

Bloody.

The breath of life on the whole person is now gone.

"That's a lot of nonsense. The monk said coldly.

Then he stared at Jiang Xiaofan: "I'm going to kill you." ”

In an instant, he roared.

Stretch out your hand.

Originally, only the palms of his hands were of stone, and his arms were flesh.

But now his arm has also turned directly to stone.

The whole arm looks extremely stiff.

"I'll let you die. The monk said coldly.

Then he stormed.

Suddenly jumped, and on the ground in front of Jiang Xiaofan, he bombarded it with a punch.

In an instant, the force squeezed.

The ground exploded directly.

In the underground, it was as if there was a force agitating, and it kept noisily bombarding Jiang Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan broke the sword in his hand and slashed down with a sword.

Blocked that power.

But the power of the broken sword did not stop.

Instead, it turned into a stirring thunderbolt and bombarded the monk.

Boom, boom, boom.

The ground began to crumble.

Seeing this scene, the monk kept retreating, but the power of the sword qi was a little faster.

It's too late to dodge now.

His stone fist blasted out, bombarded with the power of the sword.

Boom.

The power penetrated the monk and directly shook the other party back.

The whole person fell to the ground, spitting blood, and looked extremely embarrassed at this time.

Covered in blood, at this time, the skin was already tattered as if it had been burned.

What was even more hideous was that half of his face was completely devoid of flesh, and now it was bones, falling to the ground, convulsing.