While Zhuang Fan was thinking, Song Guanchao had already rushed in front of Zhuang Fan, and his body was shining with a dazzling light.

Shh

Those golden rays shot out continuously, eventually turning into hundreds of short swords, floating around him.

Seeing the picture in front of him, Zhuge Ji's face was no longer bloodless, and his face was dead.

For Zhuge Ji, it didn't matter why Song Guanchao had regained his strength and had been promoted to the realm of a great grandmaster.

What he cares about now is whether Zhuang Fan can withstand the opponent's offensive in this round.

But if you think about it, what if you resist it?

Don't forget, what Zhuang Fan faced this time was a full four opponents, just one Song Guanchao and the strong man of the Skull Sect, which made Zhuang Fan breathless, not to mention the smiling Buddha Grandmaster and the mysterious Great Grandmaster not far away.

But Zhuge Jian also understands one thing now, that is, instead of sitting still, it is better to give it a go, so that there may be a turnaround, although the probability is extremely small, but it is better than nothing.

Thinking about it, Zhuge Ji mustered up the power in his body and rushed out, trying to share a little pressure for Zhuang Fan.

"Hehe, the mantis arm is a car, a joke." Song Guanchao sneered and said, with a wave of his hand, a ray of essence shot out.

I saw Zhuge Ji, who was originally rushing out, screaming and flying upside down, falling to the ground fiercely, and at his shoulder, a blood hole suddenly appeared, and the blood instantly stained the clothes around him red.

Easily solve Zhuge Ji, Song Guanchao smiled proudly, now he no longer regards Zhuge Ji as an opponent at all.

His only goal at present is to bring Zhuang Fan to a tyrannical death to avenge the abolition of the dantian by the other party just now.

"Die." Song Guanchao yelled.

His eyes were hideous, looking at Zhuang Fan not far away, and in his mind he could already imagine the picture of the other party being stabbed into a hornet's nest by the short sword he had condensed.

Whoosh.

Those short swords condensed by internal strength quickly turned into arrows and flew towards Zhuang Fan like an overwhelming force.

Zhuge Ji, who was dying not far away, saw this, and the bitterness on his face became more and more intense, and he knew that Zhuang Fan would definitely die this time.

Thundered.

A dull explosion sounded out, and the area where Zhuang Fan was was instantly splashed with dust and rubble, and it was not clear for a while that the specific situation there was not clear.

"We can go." The man in the suit said in an indifferent tone.

The Smiling Buddha Grandmaster nodded, following closely behind the man in the suit.

As for the cultivator master of the Skull Sect, he showed a look of regret, after all, he had taken a fancy to Zhuang Fan's body and planned to refine it into a puppet.

It's a pity that under the ravages of Song Guanchao, I am afraid that Zhuang Fan's bones are gone.

However, at this moment, in the void, a sigh was heard.

"Song Guanchao, is this the most powerful attack you have as a Grand Master? In my opinion, that's not it. ”

When these words fell, the three men in suits stopped one after another, showing incredible looks on their faces.

And that Song Guanchao, a smile on his face froze.

When he saw Zhuang Fan walking out of the ruins, unscathed, a pair of eyes widened even more.

"How come, how did you not die?" Song Guanchao shouted strangely.

You must know that since taking the elixir, his cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of the Xuan level without hindrance, and he originally thought that killing Zhuang Fan was as simple as killing an ant.

But the result was good, his own attack turned out to be ineffective against Zhuang Fan.

What is this kid's body made of?

Song Guanchao had doubts in his heart.

Not only Song Guanchao, but also the three men in suits, all showed stunned looks.

Especially the man in the suit, as a great grandmaster, he naturally knew the power of Song Guanchao's attack just now, not to mention others, even if he was himself, he didn't dare to resist, so he could only choose to dodge.

But on the other hand, Zhuang Fan was firmly attacked by the other party, but he was unharmed.

This young man's physical body is too powerful.

"Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, you are too strong." Zhuge Jian opened his mouth and said, even if he had a thousand words in his heart, no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric was, it was difficult to describe Zhuang Fan's performance just now.

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he turned around and came to Zhuge Ji.

"Old man Zhuge , how are you?" Zhuang Fan asked.

Zhuge Ji shook his head with difficulty, "Don't worry, I can't die, this Song Guanchao didn't hurt my vital point, it's just that I have no combat effectiveness now." ”

Zhuang Fan smiled: "It's okay, it's enough to have me here, your task now is to have a good rest and cheer me on by the way." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Fan got up and once again turned his attention to Song Guanchao, and the smile on his face gradually converged, replaced by an incomparably rich murderous aura.

"Song Guanchao, let's stop here." Zhuang Fan said.

Hearing this, Song Guanchao was about to refute it, but before the first word was spoken, he was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, as if he was being targeted by death.

Not only that, but his body trembled slightly.

It's a sign of fear of the other person.

"This little brute just looked at me, why am I afraid to be like this?" Song Guanchao muttered to himself.

Before he could think clearly, Zhuang Fan's body had already come to him.

Rumble.

A bland punch was smashed.

Song Guanchao had been prepared for a long time and planned to dodge, but he found that his body was extremely stiff, let alone dodging, even if he moved even a little, it was extremely difficult.

Just in an instant, Zhuang Fan's fist smashed into Song Guanchao's chest impartially.

Click.

A crisp sound of ribs breaking came out.

Song Guanchao spurted blood in a mouthful, and his body flew upside down.

But before the other party's body was about to land, Zhuang Fan came to the other party again.

Rumble.

He kicked out, and Song Guanchao's body flew high, flying thirty meters high before falling.

In this way, Song Guanchao was kicked around by Zhuang Fan.

When the last kick fell, Song Guanchao's body slammed under a boulder, and his vertebrae were broken.

He...... Once again, it was abolished by Zhuang Fan.

And it's much more serious than the first time, I don't know.

"Gotta ...... Another elixir has to be wasted. The smiling Buddha man shook his head and said.

But this time, the man in the suit gave up, "There's no need, Song Guanchao can't be saved." ”

"What?" The smiling Buddha man thought he had heard it wrong.

The man in the suit looked solemn, "I didn't expect that there would be such a demon in this Haizhou martial arts world, it seems that I underestimated this barren little place." ”

When the Skull Sect powerhouse heard this, he sneered and said, "Big brother, isn't it just a little stronger in the flesh?" For me, I have a hundred ways to break through this layer of his defenses. ”

The man in the suit shook his head and said, "No, you are not his opponent, neither is the second child, and even I may not be able to beat him 100%." ”

When the two strong men heard this, they all showed stunned looks, they had known the eldest brother for so long, and it was the first time they had heard him evaluate a person so objectively.

"Could it be that we are going to leave Song Guanchao behind, and then run away with a handful?" The smiling Buddha master spoke.

"No, I mean, if you take turns to fight, it's no different from sending them to death, but if the three of us join forces, we can kill them in an instant." The man in the suit said.

When his words fell, the Smiling Buddha smiled even more happily, while the Skull Gate powerhouse was smiling strangely.

"Big brother, the three of us join forces, but it is equivalent to an ordinary God Realm martial artist, isn't it a bit of a bully to do this? Or are we thinking too highly of this Zhuang Fan? The Skull Gate powerhouse said.

The smiling Buddha also nodded repeatedly.

After all, no matter how strong Zhuang Fan's body is, he is just an ordinary person.

And the three of them are the powerhouses who have been famous for a long time in the martial arts world.

Let one of them make a move, he already feels ashamed, but now, with three enemies and one, if it spreads, wouldn't it be a shame to throw it to grandma's house?

As soon as he thought of this, the Skull Gate powerhouse grinned and took the lead in rushing out with three puppets.

Appearing in front of Zhuang Fan, the Skull Sect powerhouse said: "Boy, don't think that you can defeat Song Guanchao, just be smug and tell you, I want to kill him, it only takes one minute is enough, now, I won't play with you, I will kill with one blow...... Are you ready to die? ”

Without waiting for Zhuang Fan to answer, the strong man of the Skeleton Gate once again clenched the skull scepter and manipulated the three puppets to surround Zhuang Fan.

"Second brother, let's go and help." The man in the suit commanded.

The smiling Buddha shook his head and smiled: "Big brother, I think it's better to forget it, you don't know the third guy, since he decided to do it alone, I will definitely have an unpleasant quarrel with me if I go, not to mention, the third child is already a master of cultivation at the Dao level, and if he makes a move, Zhuang Fan will definitely die." ”

After speaking, the smiling Buddha sat on the ground and watched the battle with a lively attitude.

Seeing this, the man in the suit looked uncertain, but he could only choose to stand by and watch.

At this time, the three puppets had already rushed towards Zhuang Fan.