The man turned his head and shouted angrily after attacking Yang Fan: "Fuck you guys are a basket, a bunch of wreckage, you can actually give a little rabbit cub who hasn't grown any hair."

Everyone in front of Li Huaixin was about to feel that their pride was hurt by this sentence, and the few martial artists with slightly higher martial arts cultivation roared and slashed with their weapons.

Everyone behind him had a leader, and they were also shouting and rushing up, Li Huai's face did not change, and in the face of such a huge pressure, he always protected Yang Fan and the man's battlefield.

Li Huaixin advanced layer by layer with dense sword moves, splashing water without entering, so that he was able to slightly block the attack of this group of people like a tide.

It's just that after all, there is an absolute difference in numbers, Li Huaixin is very difficult to parry, and the clothes on his body are also cut by the sword light and sword shadows that can't dodge from time to time, and the body under the clothes is also cut out of the blood.

Circling this way, Li Huaixin still did not retreat, stubbornly controlling this battlefield that belonged to him, and did not let anyone here intervene in the decisive battle between Yang Fan and that peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm.

And Yang Fan was even more embarrassed at this time compared to Li Huaixin's inability to parry, forcibly fighting one-on-one with a peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm, almost the span of a great martial arts realm was an absolutely insurmountable moat for Yang Fan.

A fist at the peak of the Majestic Realm rained down on Yang Fan's body all the time, and the miserable Yang Fan could only rely on the natural skills of the armored dragon turtle Ramos, the spike defense and the energy possession of the Kamigawa Royal Body, to block the offensive of this peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm with absolute defensive power.

This majestic realm peak martial artist named Dian Xia waved his fist with a cruel smile and said: "Little cub, when you are grandfather, what kind of young man and I have just entered the rivers and lakes, I think that Lao Tzu will take such nonsense as beating you lightly, and have a cat-and-mouse mentality, and then let you, a little rabbit cub, have the possibility of hurting me or killing me."

Then it was a merciless punch that smashed on, Yang Fan stumbled for a while, took a few steps back, and the peak martial artist Dian Xia of the Majestic Realm continued to bully him mercilessly, raised his fist above his head, and smashed it towards Yang Fan's Heavenly Spirit Gai'er.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and raised his arms to make a cross-style parry.

The two collided with each other, and the momentum was huge, but this majestic realm peak martial artist Dianxia was obviously more handy, and the expression on her face was cruel and hideous, and Yang Fan's situation at this time was not to mention how embarrassed he was, and his body was repelled by this punch, and he ploughed out two fist-deep ravines on the ground.

Dian Xia cracked her mouth and sneered: "The lion fights the rabbit, it is advisable to use all your strength, Lao Tzu has been imprinted in his brain when he first entered the rivers and lakes, so from the beginning to the present, those who can beat Lao Tzu to death in two or three strokes, so that Lao Tzu can run away from the wilderness, the rest of them, Lao Tzu let them die very happily, even in the end they said how pitiful they were, how there are old and young in the family, Lao Tzu is not soft."

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and continued to parry the fist moves of this majestic realm peak martial artist Dian Xia without saying a word, Dian Xia pulled the corners of her mouth, and said with some mockery: "You tell me what they are doing with Lao Tzu and me, originally Uncle Wo thought about beating him to death, he didn't say that he still has a twenty-eight wife and a one-year-old son and daughter at home."

As soon as Lao Tzu heard that this was wrong, damn it, there are sons and daughters, this is not the selfishness of the enemy, in case there is an unborn genius here, who has been cultivating for decades and has achieved success, ran over and slapped Lao Tzu's head, and Lao Tzu died so aggrieved. ”

This majestic realm peak martial artist sneered and continued: "So the always cautious uncle I slapped the head of the waste in front of me, and then did everything possible to find the home that the waste said, and then the family, without exception, was all stoned to death by me with a punch, tsk, the feeling of never having trouble in the future is good, no worries, boy, you said that Lao Tzu I did the right thing or not."

After Dian Xia, the peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm who thought that he would not get any response, actually saw the kid in front of him and forcibly grinned and said: "When I was young, I longed for the outside world very much, thinking that those heroes were still immortals or something, and if I had nothing to do, I would use a wooden stick as a spear or a long sword to play around, fantasizing that one day I would be able to fight the sword rivers and lakes, how handsome I am."

Then, Yang Fan's tone suddenly became arrogant and said: "Since then, your little grandfather and I Yang Fan know that even if the rivers and lakes outside are so swords, they are still affectionate and righteous."

"Oh, what do you say" Dian Xia, the peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm, was not annoyed at all after hearing this, but his fist moves did not decline at all, and he advanced layer by layer, and asked with ease.

Yang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer: "Oh, your grandmother has a leg, since that time, Lao Tzu has known some basic morality in the rivers and lakes, such as the disaster to the family, this sentence, you dog must have never heard of it, so you have the face to say that you have mixed the rivers and lakes back then."

Martial artist Dian Xia, the peak of the Majestic Realm, sneered and said: "Little fart child's temperament, with your mentality, you have long been amused by the bones tortured by the rivers and lakes raised by this bitch who eats people and doesn't spit over, but it's okay, fortunately, Lao Tzu is about to send you this little rabbit cub back to the West, you can't taste these bitter and sour sweets, send you this little rabbit cub to the Elysium of the West with one punch, there is a lot less suffering, don't hurry up and thank grandpa me."

Yang Fan struggled with a punch and said stiffly: "The rivers and lakes that the master fantasized about back then, now that he has finally come in, he naturally has to choose a good way to live, how can he let you tell me this waste thing, after all, there are hundreds of red flowers, people and dogs are different, if the master is exactly the same as you everywhere, then it is all messed up."

Dian Xia, the peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm, seemed to smash down with a fist, and Yang Fan, who was smashed, retreated again and again, Dian Xia sneered and said: "With this little ability, why do you say that you want to choose a way to live by yourself, and even whether you can get out alive from Lao Tzu's hands is still two words, how do you have the confidence to say these big things to me?"

After speaking, the peak martial artist of the Majestic Realm Dian Xia glanced at the main target of the bloody battle with his own waste men, the corners of his mouth sneered, and said in his heart: "Just these two, what waves can be turned?"