Under Jiang Xiaofan's few moves, those strong men were knocked to the ground, and they all completely lost their ability to fight, and now they are all moving.

Even if he moved, his body was just twitching right now.

After Jiang Xiaofan knocked these people down, he looked up at Zao Wou-Ki on the house.

Zao Wou-Ki was horrified in his heart, these people he sent out were all first-class masters, the king of mercenaries who could slaughter dozens of people by himself.

But now he was killed by this kid so easily.

It blew him away.

"How is it, master, what kind of strength is this person?" asked Zao Wou-Ki the monk next to him.

The monk next to him was now staring at Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes flashing with excitement: "This...... This man was a good mistake. ”

"What, Master, what do you mean by that?" Zao Wou-Ki didn't understand what the monk meant.

What is a good mistake, does it mean that now the master still wants to eat the other party?

That's a human being.

"Go on......," the monk said.

"Continue with what?" Zao Wou-Ki said.

"I'll give you the cultivator team that you are in a hurry to train, and let them come out to fight. The monk said.

"Master, that team is our Zhao family's self-protection......" Zao Wou-Ki said with some embarrassment.

He didn't want that team to come out.

That team was trained by Zao Wou-Ki for their Zhao family, although it was said that the master was saved by him, but he couldn't let the master do everything, and he had to come up with enough money to ask the master to help.

So I found a team and let the monks train, which was usually used by their Zhao family.

To put it bluntly, if that team can not make a move, it will not make a move, and now it is a great loss for the Zhao family to die a person.

When the monk heard this, he turned his head to Stou-Ki and said, "Are you refusing? I can train one team, so I can definitely train another, do you know?"

Zhao Wou-Ki felt the cold light of the other party, and said, "Yes." ”

He gave an order to go down.

And at the same time.

Jiang Xiaofan looked up at Zao Wou-Ki.

Just about to keep walking.

It was at this time.

I don't know from what direction, eighteen people suddenly appeared, occupying eighteen directions.

The eighteen men were bareheaded, and they all held long sticks in their hands.

Jiang Xiaofan swept over these eighteen people, all of whom were cultivators.

It seems that he is still a member of the Zhao family.

"Kill him. Zao Wou-Ki stood on the high platform and gave an order.

These eighteen people directly started and went out directly with long sticks in hand.

Their arms are extremely thick, and they can feel the strength on them just by looking at them from a distance.

Eighteen people rushed together, directly forming an encirclement, and the long stick in their hands directly bombarded Jiang Xiaofan's head together.

Eighteen sticks, Jiang Xiaofan directly bombarded it with one punch.

Boom.

It happened to be in the way of the eighteen sticks.

He could see that these people were cultivators.

So, kill them all.

Jiang Xiaofan was about to use the broken sword, but at this time, a powerful thunder force erupted from his fist.

The power of the thunder was transmitted to those sticks.

Berserk, annihilation.

I saw cracks appear on the eighteen sticks, and then they exploded directly.

At the same time, the thunder shook and directly flew the eighteen bald heads out, and they fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood.

Zao Wou-Ki originally saw his own people do it, and was just about to give the order to kill the other party.

Seeing this terrifying scene, his face suddenly became ugly, and he muttered in a low voice: "This ...... How is this possible?"

On the contrary, the monk next to him saw this scene and laughed loudly: "Haha, haha, this person definitely has no backstage." ”

Zao Wou-Ki asked strangely, "Why would you say that?"

The monk said: "This person is a one-in-a-million cultivation genius, if such a genius has the support of power behind him, it is definitely not such a cultivation now... So this son should be alone. ”

When Zao Wou-Ki heard this, his face became even more ugly.

"Then please ask the master to help us kill him. ”

He panicked, it must not be easy for someone to get such praise from the master.

This person will die, otherwise their Zhao family will not be safe.

"Don't worry, I'm going to take this son's life. ”

The monk stared down at Jiang Xiaofan, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

"For such a person, the blood on his body should be very good. ”

And at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was also shocked by his own strength.

So where did the thunder come from?

He remembered that the broken sword had given him.

This is another big trick of his.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Xiaofan looked up at Zhao Wuji, his eyes were extremely ruthless, and his killing intent was rampant.

Jiang Dahai and the others were shocked, they never thought that their son could be so strong.

Originally, Jiang Dahai thought that Jiang Xiaofan came here to send him to death, but now it seems that this is not.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the second floor and jumped suddenly on the ground, the force under his feet was too great, and he trampled the ground into pieces.

Then the whole person rushed into the sky and bombarded it with a punch.

"Dead ......"

He's going to kill Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-Ki was so frightened that he trembled, although he was in a high position and very rich, but in the face of death, he would still be afraid, hurriedly retreated, and shouted: "Master, save me." ”

"Young man, you are too arrogant. At this time, the monk spoke slowly.

Then swing it casually.

Suddenly, it was blocked on Jiang Xiaofan's fist.

In an instant.

Boom, a huge sound exploded directly.

blocked Jiang Xiaofan.

The two attacked each other.

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked back by the strong air current.

He fell to the ground and looked up at the monk.

After looking carefully, Jiang Xiaofan knew that this person was the strongest person he had met during this time.

This person is the real cultivator.

What kind of poisonous people are simply garbage.

At this time, the monk stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said with a smile: "You are very good, you are a piece of jade, but I have to kill you......"

Jiang Xiaofan said: "What are you?"

"You'll find out soon. The monk said.

Then he leapt and fell from the sky.

On the whole person, the breath exploded directly.

That aura is stronger than the real people in Tianbei.

It seems to be a person of the so-called transcendent realm.

Jiang Xiaofan had heard Jiang Yurou say before that the realm of cultivation is metamorphosis, leaping, transcendental realm, and of course, a stronger realm.

This person is the transcendent realm.

At this moment, the monk stepped on it, with the power of the sky.

He smiled grimly, making the scar on his face look even more hideous.

"Die. ”

The monk burst into applause.

A foot fell.

Jiang Xiaofan jumped suddenly and directly met him.

Boom.

It's a clash of forces again.

Jiang Xiaofan took a few steps back, and the monk also stepped back.

After landing on the ground, the monk directly showed an even more hideous smile: "I didn't expect that a person who has no power behind him can actually transcend the transcendent realm, yes, yes, a genius." ”