Zhuang Fan's sudden stop exceeded the expectations of the Immortal Sect disciple.

"Boy, who are you?" The Immortal Sect disciple asked.

As he spoke, he released his divine sense and shrouded Zhuang Fan's body, but he didn't detect any strong man's breath from the other party.

Immediately, he laughed in his heart: "I thought you were a heaven-level martial artist, but it turned out that you were just an ant who wasn't even a martial artist, why, do you want to be a hero to save beauty?" ”

Zhuang Fan nodded silently: "If you think so, it's okay." ”

Hearing this, the immortal sect disciple instantly became murderous, and a trace of terrifying coercion was released, all of which shrouded Zhuang Fan.

But this powerful coercion that was enough to crush even the heaven-level martial artists had no effect on Zhuang Fan.

"What's going on?" The immortal sect disciple was puzzled.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Zhuang Fan ignored it, turned his head to look at the silent Shihan, and said with a smile: "Miss Shihan, with me, don't be afraid." ”

Shihan stared at Zhuang Fan with tears in his eyes, and when he saw the latter's calm face, he finally bowed his head seriously, "This big brother, you have to be careful, this person is very strong." ”

"I know he's strong, but I'm stronger than him." Zhuang Fan smiled and patted the poem, and a trace of creative power hit the other party, condensing into a barrier to protect the other party.

As for Zhou Kang's people who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, Zhuang Fan chose to ignore them, whether they died or not had nothing to do with him.

Without any worries, Zhuang Fan turned to look at the Xianmen disciple again, and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency, let's report to your family, lest I kill you when the time comes, but I don't even know your name." ”

"Hehe, what an arrogant tone, it doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is Duan Kun, I am from the Immortal Cloud Pavilion in the Immortal Gate, and my cultivation is in the middle stage of Jindan." The Immortal Sect disciple introduced himself, "What about you, what are you?" ”

Without waiting for Zhuang Fan to speak, Duan Kun waved his hand and said: "Forget it, what is your name, it has nothing to do with me, anyway, I have killed a lot of people in my life, if I have to ask for names, won't my head explode." ”

After speaking, Duan Kun used the sword technique, his body took off, and he looked at Zhuang Fan like that.

Of course, Duan Kun would not be so stupid as to think that Zhuang Fan was really just an ordinary person as he appeared, after all, not to mention ordinary people, even a mid-heaven-level martial artist could not resist his own coercion.

But the young man in front of him resisted, and he was so calm!

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention the guy in front of him who looks quite mysterious?

Thinking about it, Duan Kun pulled out the long sword behind his back.

It turned out to be a low-grade treasure.

"It seems that this kun has a high status in the Xianyun Pavilion, otherwise, there will be no inferior treasure weapon to defend himself." Zhuang Fan smiled and shook his head randomly, "It's a pity, this thing will soon be mine." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan flew up, and his body was instantly as tall as Duan Kun.

Seeing this scene, Shihan was stunned.

"It turns out that this eldest brother has always been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he is also a martial artist, and his cultivation is not low." Shihan muttered to himself.

At this time, thinking back to the previous encounter with the demon wolf king, Shihan guessed that Zhuang Fan must have used some kind of magical power to drive away those demon wolves without knowing it.

But so what?

You must know that the two brothers of the Jiang family deceived Zhuang Fan's top-level spiritual weapon, and the two of them are not the opponents of Duan Kun when they join forces.

And now, Zhuang Fan lost his weapon and faced Duan Kun with his bare hands.

The odds of winning are almost slim.

Thinking of this, Shi Hanqiao's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

At this time, Zhou Kang and the others, who were pretending to be dead, got up one after another, and when they saw Zhuang Fan and Duan Kun facing each other in the air, they couldn't help but show a tremor on their faces.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Zhuang Fan would hide so deeply, and from beginning to end, they didn't find any clues.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Because Zhuang Fan's opponent this time is from Xianmen.

As for the Immortal Gate, he also knows a little about it, and he belongs to the powerful existence of transcendent martial artists.

Zhuang Fan is strong, but he can't be a heaven-level martial artist, right?

Even if so?

In front of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it is still the share of being killed.

Come to think of it.

Zhou Kang's desire to flee reappeared.

But this time, he didn't throw away the poem, after all, the other party is so beautiful, and she is also his fiancée, if he dies like this, won't he die of depression?

Of course, in addition, he also has an element of family consideration, after all, if Shihan marries into the Zhou family, the poet family will definitely be controlled by the Zhou family, and at that time, the Zhou family will be able to completely stabilize the status of the largest family in Zhenzhou.

Thinking of this, Zhou Kang took Shihan's arm and said, "Shihan, I think we should escape quickly, while that kid can still drag the Xianmen disciples for a while, if it is too late, I'm afraid we will all have to die here." ”

Syllable.

Shihan didn't pay attention to the other party, but with a backhand, he saw that Zhou Kang's originally red and swollen face had become purple and red at the moment.

"Shihan, you dare to hit me?" Zhou Kang was really angry this time.

He didn't dare to be angry before, because there were Jiang family brothers here.

But now the Jiang brothers are both dead.

And Shihan is alone, isn't it at his disposal?

Thinking of this, Zhou Kang was ruthless in his heart, and said: "Come on, take the poem letter away for me, and then find me a hidden cave, today, I will go into the cave room with the poem letter, anyway, we will be husband and wife sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, the people behind Zhou Kang echoed their voices, they came from the major families in Zhenzhou, and they had always taken Zhou Kang as the center, and his orders naturally had to be listened to.

Immediately, those people surrounded them and wanted to strike blatantly.

Seeing this, Shihan was frightened, although she was a grandmaster-level cultivator, far stronger than Zhou Kang, but after all, there were many people on the other side, and there were several existences comparable to herself.

If you make your own move, you will inevitably suffer a big loss.

But if he doesn't resist, the consequences are unimaginable, thinking of this, Shihan mustered his internal strength and wanted to attack.

But Shihan's reaction speed was still a lot slower, and when she was about to make a move, Zhou Kang and the attacks of those companions had already fallen on Shihan's body, although their strength was limited, but with Shihan's physical strength, injury was inevitable.

Seeing this, Zhou Kang was extremely rampant in his heart, after all, as long as he won the poem, he could do whatever he wanted and become a real husband and wife with the other party.

It's just that, in the imagination, the picture of Shihan being beaten violently and then screaming and falling to the ground did not happen, but they were the attackers, one by one wailing and falling to the ground, their bodies were like electric shocks, their hair stood on end, their faces were scorched, and the breath of a warrior on their bodies was all scattered.

"How so?"

Zhou Kang's body fell to the ground softly, and the whole person seemed to be stupid, how could he have thought that Shihan's body would become so weird, even if so many people attacked him, they were useless to him, but it was his own people, one by one, who were shocked and almost vomited blood to death, this is too weird, right?

Not only Zhou Kang and them, as the party Shihan, was also stunned at the moment, she thought that without Zhuang Fan's protection, her fate would be very miserable, but she didn't expect that such a magical thing would happen.

Suddenly, the poem remembered that Zhuang Fan had hit himself with a trace of mysterious power before dealing with Duan Kun, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, could it be that that power had an effect, so he could protect himself?

Zhuang Fan didn't know what Shihan thought, but he was aware of everything that happened over there, but he didn't mean to make a move, after all, he had the protection of the power of creation, not to mention Zhou Kang's jumping clowns, even if the Jiang family brothers who were holding top-level spiritual weapons were reborn, if they wanted to attack Shihan, they had to be eaten by the power of creation.

Zhuang Fan's performance was naturally seen by Duan Kun, he snorted coldly and said: "Boy, you are quite leisurely, fighting with me, you are not even attentive, it seems that if I don't use some real means, you still think that I am just an embroidered pillow, and it is useless." ”

In fact, the reason why Duan Kun didn't make a move was purely because he wanted to crush Zhuang Fan with momentum, but under the powerful coercion, Zhuang Fan seemed to be nothing.

This was enough to infuriate him, but now, Zhuang Fan ignored himself and focused on other people, how could this not make him feel angry in his heart.

Immediately, he didn't talk nonsense, he clenched the inferior treasure weapon in his hand, and under the infusion of the power of the golden pill, it continued to bloom with brilliant brilliance, and finally, a thousand-meter-long golden giant blade appeared above Duan Kun's head.

Snort.

As Duan Kun's sword fell, the thousand-meter giant blade slashed directly at Zhuang Fan, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye.

"Die." Duan Kun said with a sneer.

This sword, integrated with Duan Kun's lifelong learning, as well as his perception of swordsmanship, is infinitely powerful, even in the ordinary Jindan period, it can't be compared.

On the other hand, Zhuang Fan, although it is a little weird, there is almost no possibility of surviving under this sword blade.

Shihan and the others standing on the ground saw this, and they all showed dumbfounded looks, her fists clenched, and her heart rose to her throat, obviously worried about Zhuang Fan's safety.

And Zhou Kang and the others, with the help of the healing pill at this moment, had already recovered, and they were also looking at the unprecedented battle in the sky, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Terrible, it's really terrifying, how can this disciple of the Immortal Sect be so strong?" Zhou Kang said in a hoarse voice.

Although he had heard of the power of the Xianmen, he also knew that the strong people from the Xianmen belonged to the existence of dragons and phoenixes among the people.

It's better to hear than to see, and now that he sees it with his own eyes, he can personally experience the horror of Xianmen.

Not to mention anything else, if Duan Kun's thousand-meter sword blade was used in Zhenzhou, it was estimated that within a radius of a few kilometers, no matter how big or small the martial artists were, they would instantly turn into powder, there was no doubt.

"This kid is dead." Zhou Kang thought in his heart, and then ordered his companions to move with him, after all, they were now in the battle circle, and if they were affected by the aftermath of the battle, they would definitely be gone.

After thinking about it, Zhou Kang and the others fled at full speed.

At this time, Duan Kun's attack had already fallen on Zhuang Fan's body.

It's just that, in the imagination, the picture of the terrible explosion raging in the primeval forest of the Hollow Mountain did not appear, and the picture of Zhuang Fan's tragic death on the spot did not happen, when the thousand meters of sword slashed down on Zhuang Fan's body, a strange pulling force appeared directly, and the sword was torn to pieces for no reason.

Seeing the picture in front of him, Shihan was dumbfounded.

Zhou Kang looked confused.

And that Duan Kun had his mouth wide open and his expression was sluggish, as if he had been immobilized.

Seeing Duan Kun like this, Zhuang Fan squinted and smiled, "Duan Kun, you have already shown your skills, now, is it my turn?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhuang Fan urged the power of creation in his body, and then, with a whoosh, his body turned into an arrow and went straight to Duan Kun, just blinking an eye, and then fell behind Duan Kun.

Duan Kun looked stunned, not knowing what was happening, but in the next second, his body was slightly stunned, and when he looked down, he found that his abdomen was penetrated.

He turned around with difficulty and looked at Zhuang Fan blankly, "You ......"

Before the rest of the words were finished, bang, Duan Kun's body exploded directly into a blood mist.

One move.

Duan Kun died, his body exploded, and the immortals were difficult to save.