Chapter 9: The Crackling Sound
Qin Fan had a gloomy face, and slowly stepped towards Tian Mingming, step by step extremely rhythmic, as if it was a sound whirl, which made people intoxicated.
"Bastard, what if you're still alive? Can't I just kill you once?" Na Tian Zhizhi said with a hideous hair, took the spear from the air, and the killing intent gradually emanated, making the outer disciples in the audience feel frightened.
The seven peak masters sitting outside the Tianshu Hall were a little surprised, because this Qin Fan had actually risen to the realm of the eightfold peak of body refining in just one month, and Tianmengxue's heavenly voice said: "Door Master, looking at Qin Fan's appearance, it seems that he has got a lot of opportunities......
A cold light flickered in his eyes as he spoke, because it was able to make a person who had been in the Fifth Realm of Refining Body for several years improve three small realms in a month, what a great chance was this? Of course, it could be an inheritance, or it could be a chance encounter with some heavenly treasures.
The old man on the far right said mockingly: "Could it be that the Lord of Yaoguang Peak is going back more and more? "This old man is Qin Fan's uncle, Luo Shan, the master of Kaiyang Peak, and the only peak master who is good to Qin Fan.
And Tianyangzi didn't speak, but looked at Qin Fan, just watched quietly, and the two peak masters next to him didn't reply when they saw that the door master, and it was not good to continue arguing.
At this time, Qin Fan pulled out the long sword inserted in the battle platform, inserted it directly into the scabbard, and then threw his right hand and inserted it at the edge of the battle platform, and then a flame armor suddenly appeared up and down his body, surrounding him to death, like a flame god of war.
Seeing that this was wrong, because his momentum was getting weaker and weaker, he felt bad, so he hurriedly waved his spear, jumped up, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and slashed downward.
Suddenly, Qin Fan had already arrived behind Tian Mingming, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, fusing the humiliation of a month ago with today's humiliation of his senior sister, and the violent and astonishing true qi condensed on his right hand, and blasted straight out with a punch, and the crackling sound continued in the place where the fire fist passed.
Tian Mingzhi's heart thumped, he felt a strong sense of crisis, he turned around suddenly, his pupils constricted, his hands shook, Mu Xing's true qi was like a river, rushing out, but would Qin Fan give him a chance to fight back?
The answer is, no.
"Bang"
A dull collision sounded, and I saw that Qin Fan's heart-shaking right fist was right on the face of Nakata Achi, and the people who saw it in the audience seemed to feel pain, and their hearts trembled, and then Nada Achichi shot straight down like a kite with a broken string.
On the trajectory of Tian Mingming's falling body, the true qi of Mu Xing slowly dissipated in mid-air, as if it was like Tian Mingzhi who was lying on the ground dying at this time, it seemed that this punch had made his vitality dissipate a lot.
A young disciple in the audience seemed to have seven or eight eggs in his mouth, his eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and said with some horror: "This ...... Isn't this Qin Fan? Isn't he a waste of resources?"
"Hey, brother, you can't be the one who once provoked the Young Peak Master of Martial Peak on this day, how can you be surprised?" An outer disciple next to him smiled, seeming to be a little gloating.
And a disciple on the left pulled him and signaled booing, now this Qin Fan can be regarded as rising, even Tian Mingzhi has climbed dry, if he is hated by this now, it will be bad.
"Bastard, bastard. Na Tian's wise and delicate face was very red and swollen, but it was also a little sunken, which was enough to believe the power of Qin Fan's punch.
Qin Fan had already landed at this time, and kicked out again, his right foot, which was wrapped in Huoxing's true qi, seemed to have monstrous energy, and the sharp foot wind made Tian Zhizhi's body tremble violently, but he was really seriously injured and could not move.
"Click...... Click!"
It seemed that the crisp sound of countless bones breaking sounded, and even the seven peak masters could hear it, Tianmeng Xue Liu's eyebrows were upside down, and his slender white right hand slapped the handle of the stool, using his dantian true qi, and said: "Qin Fan, you are guilty of mutilating the same door!"
Qin Fan's deep eyes shot straight up, and he said indifferently: "Then dare to ask the Lord of Yaoguang Peak, why didn't you stand up when this Tian Mingzhi hurt my senior sister before? ”
As he spoke, he also swept his gaze at Shimoda Zhizhi from time to time, Tian Zhizhi trembled when he saw the terrifying sharp gaze, because he was afraid, afraid that Qin Fan would kill him directly, if this was the case, I am afraid that no one would offend another genius with better talent for the sake of his own dead genius.
"Hmph, what are your senior sister's injuries? Now this Tian Mingzhi has broken ribs, if you are doing it, hum ......" Tian Mengxue's delicate cheeks were cold, and she snorted coldly.
Qin Fan did not continue to argue with the hundred-year-old woman, but directly stretched out his right hand and lifted Tian Mingming, but this was enough to make Tian Mingming grin in pain, after all, I am afraid that the bones have broken a lot.
"Senior brothers, this, Tian Mingming, a disciple of Tianshu Peak, actually wanted to kill me in the Qingzhu Forest of Tianwu Peak a month ago, if it weren't for the fact that the junior brother still has some ability, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today. Qin Fan's eyes shot out with cold light, and everyone knew that Qin Fan was furious at this time.
At this time, even the people competing on the other six battle platforms next to them also looked up one after another, because the ignorance just now was basically challenging a high-level executive, and this high-level was also one of the seven giants of Tianwu Peak, so everyone looked at this former waste with curiosity, of course, there were still people who picked Qin Fan with disdain.
The twenty-one elders, as well as the peak masters sitting outside the hall, all looked at him, looking at this waste that could not be improved by a tenth of the resources of the entire sect that had been tilted.
"Qin Fan, you'd better let go of this kid, otherwise you'll ......" That day Mengxue threatened again, because Qin Fan's ignorance just now made him feel hot on his face, a mere disciple actually dared to ignore himself, how could he not be angry?
But what happened next really shocked and shocked tens of thousands of people present!
Qin Fan's right hand was forced, and he directly gave the half-dead Tian Zhizhi still in mid-air, and unexpectedly, he actually ignored one of the seven giants of the Tianxuanmen, and the fire true qi gathered on his right hand again.
"Er dare!" Tian Mengxue's face turned a little red with anger, and it shot straight out, turning into a beautiful blue arc, and in an instant, it went directly to the edge of the battle platform, Qin Fan was quickly shocked when he saw this, and his heart was shocked, he still underestimated this Tianmengxue.
But at this moment, he couldn't care so much, as soon as his feet were forced, he directly punched out, and the blazing feeling made the outer disciples who were close to him take three steps back, and two dull muffled sounds also sounded.
Tian Mingzhi and Qin Fan were like birds with broken wings, one facing upwards and the other forward, shooting out violently, and the air was sprinkled with blood mist, which was dispersed by a long blood arrow spewed out by Tian Mingming.
Then Tian Mingzhi landed on the battle platform like a dead dog, and everyone only felt that Qin Fan, who flew out upside down, slapped Mengxue's face this day, and it was a particularly loud one.