"Our brothers and sisters have always advanced and retreated together, and it is the same today."

The senior brother, the head of the top ten true disciples, glanced at Yao Ji deeply, and then moved his gaze to Jiang Fan, and said meaningfully, "So let's go together!" ”

The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, what kind of bullshit, what kind of bullshit advances and retreats together, what he said is so high-sounding, don't you want to fight in a group?

Don't think that if you go together, I'm afraid of you.

I can't use the power of the immortal body, just with the body of the immortal true ancestor, I will abuse you like a dog.

"I don't think you mind, do you?"

At this time, the senior brother squeezed again.

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, staring at the senior brother for a moment, you jumped the fiercest, and you will be the first to clean you up in a while. The face didn't matter, "Whatever, I can do it!" ”

"Refreshing!"

Senior Brother was a little surprised, with a smile on his face, and said briskly, "As long as you can win our Senior Brother, we will recognize your status as a Holy Son and bow down to you!" ”

Jiang Fan waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you don't admit it, it's okay." Two more punches, and that's it! ”

The senior brother's face sank, and a faint flash of anger flashed, but he suppressed it and said lightly, "Since this is the case, then please advise!" ”

"Please advise!"

The other nine saluted politely.

Jiang Fan replied casually, "Let's start!" ”

"Be careful!"

The top ten True Transmission disciples glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they turned their hands, and the same kind of purple talisman appeared. And very regularly use techniques to hit the nearest senior brother around him.

In an instant, under the mutual spell, the bodies of the ten people skyrocketed, like a little giant, and the thick and powerful aura spread out.

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he could see that the cooperation of the ten people was quite tacit, and he knew enough about himself, knowing that he could suppress even the pure body cultivation of the witch sect in the art of hand-to-hand combat, so he immediately pasted the Giant Power Purple Talisman to each other to enhance his personal hand-to-hand combat power.

It's a pity that they don't know that their bodies are strong, not because they have cultivated the physical cultivation method, but because they are the king of immortal bodies.

And now it's an immortal true ancestor.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but show a playful smile, and suddenly said, "The first one!" ”

The sound fell, his body flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the senior brother, grinning with his teeth, and at a speed faster than lightning, a heavy punch hit the bridge of the senior brother's nose, which had skyrocketed.

Boom!

The senior brother didn't have time to react excessively, and was beaten to the point of snot and tears, and his body flew out upside down.

Jiang Fan quickly drew a kind of sealing character recorded in the Taoist scriptures in the air, and punched it into the senior brother's body, sealing him after cultivating. fell into the furious mode, and the speed exploded to the extreme, punching one by one, and flying out directly.

Every time one flies out, a number will be reported on the mouth.

"The tenth!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan flew the last one out, and after the number was exploded, his body suddenly returned to the same place, and at first glance, it seemed as if he had never moved.

Wow!

After the surrounding spectators were stunned for a while, they looked at the top ten true disciples of the Qingcheng Sect stacked together not far away, and there was an uproar, Nima, this is too dreamy, right?

Jiang Fan is talented, we know.

It's too perverted!

That's the top ten true disciples of the Qingcheng Sect!

All of them are at the Purple Fu Heavenly Master and above, and Jiang Fan is only a Silver Fu Heavenly Master, and he actually has the strength to beat people out so simply and rudely after they cast spells.

Let's not talk about whether the top ten true disciples are seriously injured, in terms of this strength, they are all terrifying.

Luo Fatzi also opened his mouth wide, even though he knew Jiang Fan's strength very well, and even knew that he had crushed the five Miao brothers who were comparable to the strength of the Purple Fu Heavenly Master last time.

But the five brothers of the Miao clan are only comparable to the Purple Fu Heavenly Master, and the top ten true disciples in front of them are the Purple Fu Heavenly Masters, and because of their own status, they must have learned a lot of Qingcheng Sect secret techniques.

But now!

was still crushed by Jiang Fan, and he was so completely crushed that he was put down almost in a round.

This strength is simply ...

The most critical point, Luo Fatzi vaguely found that Jiang Fan's strength seemed to be stronger, and he was with Jiang Fan before, and he didn't feel that he was inconspicuous, but now when he looks at it, it's just amazing.

Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Fatzi's mouth couldn't help but rise a trace of bitterness, being friends with a pervert like Jiang Fan is a blessing, but also a kind of pressure.

The top ten true disciples stacked together were even more confused, we... We're just put down?

That's too fast, isn't it?

We're all in the Dao method, but we haven't used it yet?

And Jiang Fan is physically strong, we know, but the speed is so perverted, what the hell is it?

Can the speed of people reach so fast that we don't even have a little reaction time?

It seems that you can't hit this level with spells, right?

How did he do it?

However, Yao Ji was sullen, threw a bag of melon seeds on the ground casually, and pouted, "It's boring, I thought that the top ten true scum scum of the Qingcheng faction could hold on to Jiang Fan's scum for a while!?" ”

"Co-authoring is this... It's that I think too much, there is no scum, only more scum! ”

Yao Ji's voice was not loud, but it was not small, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Jiang Fan was better, knowing Yaoji's temper, he just rolled his eyes and ignored it.

And the top ten true disciples stacked together had just woken up from the shock, and when they heard Yao Ji's words, they couldn't help but be hit, and they couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury themselves in it.

Then erect a monument.

No way, if someone else dares to laugh at them like this, they promise to beat out all the of that person.

can be replaced by Yao Ji, they can only admit it.

Not only because Yao Ji is a partner of the human race, but also because of her moody personality and the strength of the incomparably powerful Immortal King.

As the core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, they knew very well how terrifying the strength of an immortal king, especially the immortal king who became the lord of the Demon Domain.

Aside from the characteristics of the Immortal King itself, her own cultivation is already comparable to that of a human being.

It's not too easy to abuse them.

Thinking of this, the ten true disciples became ostriches, pretending not to hear Yao Ji's words, and silently dispersed.

Jiang Fan's eyes swept and said lightly, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Go on!?

The top ten true disciples looked at each other, and there was a trace of unwillingness in their eyes, feeling that they had already been defeated before they could exert their strength, and they were a little wronged.

But when they thought of Jiang Fan's incomparable speed, they smiled bitterly, although speed could not represent the overall strength, but it could change the situation of the battle on any battlefield.

If nothing else, it's just a talisman.

One is fast, the other is slow, and you don't have to think about it to know that the slow drawing is dead.

The so-called slow step, slow step.

Although Jiang Fan's speed can be restrained by the formation, he must also have the opportunity to set up the formation.

The most important point is that they are also proud people, and if they lose, they lose, and they have to admit it for whatever reason. Moreover, Jiang Fan's status as the Holy Son has been decided, and he can fight for righteousness, but he can't fight for life and death.

Thinking of this, the ten true disciples saluted respectfully and said, "I'll see the Holy Son." There are many offenses just now, please forgive the Holy Son! ”

"It doesn't matter if you offend me or not, but you offend my friends. There must be a punishment! ”

Jiang Fan was slightly surprised when he saw that the ten people were soft, and said lightly, "How do you say I should punish you!" ”

"Let it go!" The faces of the top ten true disciples were a little ugly, but they still said in a low voice.

Jiang Fan glanced at the ten people, pointed at Luo Fatzi and said, "Punish you to apologize to Luo Sheng in public, and compensate for mental losses!" ”

What the!!!

Apologizing in public? And to compensate for the damages?

The Ten True Disciples raised their heads sharply and their eyes widened.