There was no fist shadow, the cold fist wind struck first, and when he noticed the extraordinaryness of this punch, Hao Jiuyou's eyes jumped, and he was already timid in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Stinky boy, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?", but in the next second, he gritted his teeth and said, "Move your fists in all directions!"

I saw that his fists were filled with thick fluctuations of Yuan Force, and he couldn't help but smash forward, obviously not seeking to kill the enemy, but only seeking a means of self-preservation.

Although Hao Jiuyou's strength was mediocre, the fist technique he cultivated was not simple, but he saw eight fist shadows flashing in the air, and he bombarded the white jade luster fist one after another.

Bang! As soon as they fought, the two sides made a judgment, Hao Jiu snorted sullenly, and retreated sharply, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, on the other side, Yun Fan's body was as solid as a rock, and he did not move at all.

A trace of evil aura appeared on Yun Fan's face, and he had already made up his mind to kill this person in his heart, he leaped up in the air, raised his golden fist, and immediately there was a sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the power of Dacheng's golden body plus all kinds of terrifying forging bodies, a terrifying punch, even if it was a boulder in front of him, he could split it in half.

Feeling the strong threat, Hao Jiuyou took two steps back in a row in a panic, and shouted urgently: "Stinky boy, I have a treasure-level inner armor amulet, with your cultivation, you can't kill me at all, and when the people of our Hao family come to reinforce you, you will die."

"Too much nonsense", Yun Fan's will was not moved by Hao Jiuyou's words in the slightest, his eyes surged with murderous intent, and the golden mang's shining punch collapsed, vowing to avenge Wang Yan and Lin Feng.

"Move your fist in all directions!", Hao Jiuyou's expression was full of horror, with his strength, he couldn't dodge, so he could only make a hasty move.

A crisp bone cracking sound came out, and Hao Jiuyou let out a terrible howl, and his right wrist was broken alive.

"Die!", dense fist shadows erupted one after another, one after another fist shadows were like flying fire meteors, at this moment, Yun Fan's expression was full of evil energy, like an enraged demon god.

A crashing sound sounded in the air, and Hao Jiuyou's chest instantly collapsed, and he was knocked away several feet away like a dead dog, spraying blood all over the ground.

What Hao Jiuyou relies on the most is his treasure armor, Yun Fan is strong with strong attacks, and he is tough with hard hits, in order to completely destroy Hao Jiuyou's confidence and let him atone for his sins in pain and despair.

Seeing this terrifying scene, several Hao family disciples who were about to come forward to rescue couldn't help but slow down, and at this moment, Yun Fan's whole body was wrapped in pale golden yuan power, like a god descending to earth, unstoppable.

"Today, I will seek justice for all those who have been brutalized by you", Yun Fan stepped forward step by step, his expression was as cold as a life-seeking Yama, and every step was like stepping on Hao Jiuyou's heart.

Bang! The figure of Hao Jiu You, who was staggering backwards, was blasted into the air, and the treasure-level inner armor was shattered slightly, and the protective effect was suddenly greatly reduced.

"Don't... Don't kill me", Hao Jiuyou spat out a mouthful of blood, angry like a gossamer, and begged for mercy in fear.

"Let's go to hell!", Yun Fan's figure moved, bringing the breath of thousands of troops and horses galloping, and with all his strength, he brought the verdict of death.

Hao Jiuyou's aura was extremely sluggish, the fist shadow in his pupils continued to expand, his eyes were horrified, and he thought of escaping, but his injuries were so serious that he couldn't lift any trace of Yuan Force.

Bang! Hao Jiuyou was blasted into the sky with a punch, and then smashed to the ground, his chest ribs were all broken, blood gushed like a spring, he was disheveled, unrecognizable, struggling to crawl for a while, and then completely swallowed in the thick of unwillingness.

"Brother Wang Yan, your spirits in the sky can rest in peace", the revenge is avenged, Yun Fan let out a heavy breath, but the people of the Hao family are rushing to help, if they don't leave, they are very likely to fall into a heavy siege.

Thinking of this, he ignored the several Hao family disciples in a sluggish state, jumped straight into the courtyard, helped up the seriously injured Sijun, and glanced at the minotaur who was being suppressed by Hao Changgong, and with one move, the minotaur flagpole was swept away, and he immediately got rid of Hao Changgong's entanglement.

"Let's go!", he took Sijun to jump on the tall Minotaur, the Minotaur roared angrily, and a wave of light flashed all over his body, turning into a straight line and crashing straight into the wall, rushing to the west gate of the city.

"Where is the shaft to escape!", Hao Changgong yelled, and chased after him, and when he chased him out of the door, his face couldn't help but stagnate.

"It's... What's going on!, the eldest prince, he...", Hao Changgong looked at the desperate Hao Jiuyou with a pale face, and an endless chill arose in his heart, and he immediately shouted loudly: "This person committed murder in the city, killed the eldest prince, the crime is unforgivable, give me all my strength to encircle and suppress, and the meritorious person will be rewarded."

"It's not good", Hao Changgong was very annoyed in his heart, Hao Jiuyou is the eldest son of the Hao family, his identity is extraordinary, and now he is killed under his nose, if the head of the family is angry, even if he is the elder of the family, he can't afford to lose weight, and now the plan, only by catching the culprit and handing it over to the head of the family, he can be less affected by some anger, thinking of this, Hao Changgong has to tighten his teeth, use all his strength, and bite behind the minotaur.

The west gate of Wuling City

A sturdy figure went on a rampage, overturning several Hao family disciples along the way, and galloping towards the city gate.

Behind him, as many as dozens of disciples of the Hao family chased and killed with various swords, this strange scene caused everyone in the city to watch, and everyone whispered to ask what happened, which led to such a big battle of hunting and killing by the people of the Hao family.

"Damn boy!", looking at the minotaur who was jumping twenty or thirty feet away, Hao Changgong, who was chasing after him like kraft candy, complained bitterly in his heart, speed was not his strong point, and now he could only watch the other party pull away bit by bit.

In just a few breaths of time, the two sides chased and fled to the west city gate, and the ten-zhang high city wall came into Yun Fan's eyes, such a distance, the minotaur only needed a few sprints to leave Wuling City, so as to escape from the ascension.

But at this moment, dozens of Hao family disciples emerged on both sides of the city gate, firmly blocking the front of the city gate, such a battle, let alone Yun Fan, even if it is a spiritual realm cultivator, it is extremely difficult to break through in a short period of time.

"Kill!", Yun Fan's posture was upright, and his face did not change his face, although everyone in front of him casually launched an offensive, and he could immediately shoot him into a hornet's nest, but the matter has come to this point, only by breaking the cauldron and fighting to the death can he survive, and he is tenacious by nature, even if there are thousands of troops and horses to stop him, he will definitely cross the knife immediately, pass the test, and kill a bloody road.

The minotaur stomped on the ground with his thick bull hooves, and the earth was cracked, and the 'whoosh' sound was like a tiger entering the flock, rotating the flagpole, and the waves of Yuan Li swept in all directions, and the disciples of the Hao family within a few feet of the body vomited blood and retreated.

"It's coming!", Yun Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looked at the city gate from afar, he had already noticed that there were three strong auras in front and back locking him, the person who came must be a spiritual realm monk Undoubtedly, he knew very well that once he was distracted, the three major monks would be thunderous.

"The kid is killed!", among the three major Spirit Realm cultivators, Hao Changgong was the first to hold back, he had to atone for his sins and capture Yun Fan in person, otherwise it would be difficult to give an explanation to the head of the Hao family.

"Heavenly King Moro Hand!", a pitch-black Yuanli handprint with a thick aura of death slapped forward.

The Spirit Realm monk's blow was extraordinary, with Yun Fan's current cultivation, if he received a blow head-on, even if he was supported by the power of the golden body, he was afraid that he would have enough to drink a pot, he stood alone on the shoulder of the minotaur, his clothes fluttering, his long sword stood with his hands tied, and the pale golden vitality on his body turned into a whirlwind.

"You Dragon!", the Falling Star Sword pulled, the pale golden yuan force roared upward, a golden vortex formed in the air, and a golden Jiao poked out its claws and bombarded the pitch-black handprint.

A powerful wave of qi rolled out, and many disciples of the Hao family who were not cultivating enough fell in rows, and a vacuum suddenly appeared at the gate of the city.

"Let's go!", Sheng Sheng resisted Hao Changgong's blow, Yun Fan gasped in his chest, he half-squatted a little under the minotaur, and in the next second, a rough figure rushed to the bottom of the gate of the city wall, and the flagpole swept in all directions, scattering countless attacking sword shadows, as long as he launched a savage charge, he would be able to escape.

And at this moment, above the city gate, the other two Spirit Realm monks showed a moving look on their faces, and finally they no longer held their own identities, and two powerful auras fluctuated.