Mu Han's expression was slightly stunned, at this moment he didn't think that Su Fan's words were big words, if he didn't have absolute strength, who would joke with his life.

Maybe he really didn't take Duan Lang in his eyes, and really killed him in a single thought.

"Su Shaoxia, please!" Xia Mingyuan thought silently in his heart, he could feel that Duan Lang was stronger than the people in the ghost city, and he was completely betting on who was better in the end.

If you win the bet, it's a big deal to scatter half of the underlying resources, but it's worth it to save Zhu'er and do anything.

"Master, kill him!" Xia Minglin left a sentence and slowly stepped back.

Duan Lang's face was cold, revealing an earth-shattering killing intent, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Take your life!"

Duan Lang made a move, and there seemed to be a river surging behind him, and a punch carried endless power to Su Fan, with extreme strength and dazzling essence.

Mu Han avoided his edge, retreated nearly a hundred meters, and avoided the battle area far away.

Su Fan was not afraid at all, coldness flashed in his eyes, the spiritual power in his body was surging violently, and he also punched out, unpretentious, without the slightest bells and whistles.

When the two fists collided, Su Fan only felt as if his body had fallen into the turbulent river water, and was violently hit by the turbulent current.

This wave of fist momentum was very fierce, but Su Fan still easily defused it, he immediately gathered a force and burst out from the fist, instantly forming a semicircular wave of qi, directly knocking Duan Lang back a few steps.

Duan Lang staggered back, his feet shattering the ground and stabilizing his figure.

He was suddenly shocked in his heart, his face changed greatly, although he didn't use all his strength in this punch, it was enough to have strength, not to mention that Su Fan easily dissolved it, and he also repelled himself.

"That's all the strength of the old horseman?" Su Fan waved his hand and smiled disdainfully.

"Master... Are you okay. Xia Minglin saw that Duan Lang had lost the upper hand, and for some reason a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

"It's okay, the old man is just warming up, and I'll kill him now. Duan Lang regained his expression.

He snorted coldly, his hands were held up, the ground where Su Fan was was shaking, his feet felt wet, and the ground rose with water.

All of a sudden.

A column of water that soared into the sky suddenly erupted at Su Fan's feet, directly hitting the roof of the lobby into a big hole.

Su Fan was wrapped in a column of water, and a strong sense of impact swept through his body, but he didn't move at all, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Break!"

In an instant, a huge amount of energy surged out, and the water column instantly collapsed, and water droplets spilled out from all sides.

"The Heavy Water Technique has been broken!" Xia Minglin was surprised.

What Duan Lang was using was the final form of the Heavy Water Technique, although it was not damaged in the slightest, it could completely restrict the opponent's movements.

Su Fan actually broke it!

Duan Lang's expression was solemn, and he asked, "Shaft, who do you say you are!"

He no longer dared to make a move, there were only a few people in the whole sect who could break his heavy water technique, and Su Fan in front of him could also break it, he was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

He even wondered if Su Fan would be a monster who had lived for a hundred years, and only a person of that level could change his appearance at will.

But he soon dispelled this idea, how could a hundred-year-old monster appear at the banquet of a small family in Beidao City?

But he was sure that Su Fan must have some secret.

"Don't worry, you won't be affected if you kill me, come and kill me!" Su Fan sneered.

Mu Han on the side looked at him with a different expression, and sure enough, he was even stronger than I thought.

Maybe I really shouldn't have set that game.

"Zhuzi, the old man thinks that it is not easy for you to practice, if you surrender to the old man and become the old man's apprentice, I will let you live. Duan Lang retracted his breath and said in a very calm tone.

"You are also worthy of accepting me as an apprentice?"

"The old man cherishes his talents, you don't have to be bad!"

"Master, you promised me to kill him!" Xia Minglin immediately became anxious when he heard that Duan Lang was going to let Su Fan go.

"Stand down!" Duan Lang looked at Xia Minglin with a sharp look in his eyes.

This glance deeply shook Xia Minglin's heart, and he unconsciously took a few steps back and closed his mouth.

"Don't be a bad person, if you leave now, maybe I will be merciful and let you live. Su Fan smiled evilly.

"You ....."

Duan Lang's eyes were extremely sharp, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: "The old man asks you again, whether you are dead or alive." ”

"The old man is the elder of the Xuanshui Sect, if you follow the old man, I can guarantee you a bright future. ”

Su Fan smiled disdainfully: "Old horseman, if you are my dog, I can give you eternity." ”

"You.... Good, good, I'm going to kill you today. ”

Duan Lang's whole body momentum continued to sublimate, and the space around him continued to explode, faintly showing signs of collapse.

Su Fan waved his hand to disperse the coercion on the rest of the Xia family, this old horseman is really good, and he will definitely hurt others.

"Stand down!"

The Xia family looked at each other and fled the lobby one after another, Xia Mingzhu helped Xia Mingyuan and left, Xia Shan and Xia Minglin also retreated, and there were only three people left in the lobby at this time.

"Mu Han, aren't you leaving?" Su Fan glanced at Mu Han and said.

He fought with Duan Lang, and the rest of Wei Muhan couldn't beat him at all, and he wouldn't have time to take care of Mu Han at that time.

"It's okay, Brother Su, you're busy with you. Mu Han replied with a chuckle.

"Since the old man stepped into the martial arts, he has never been so serious, and now in order to deal with a junior, he has to use all his strength, and today I can only regain face by killing you. Blue ripples rippled around Duan Lang, and stagnant water filled the entire lobby.

"Old puppet, do you still think you can kill me even now?" Su Fan sneered.

"Less nonsense, look at the tricks!"

Duan Lang's hands shook, his white hair fluttered, and the water surface on the ground in front of him continued to rise, forming a huge wave three meters high, which suddenly engulfed Su Fan.

On the way, it seemed to transform into thousands of troops and horses, galloping forward and bombarding Su Fan one after another, the momentum was huge, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Su Fan was proud and fearless, with a stroke of his fingers, the three golden swords were instantly condensed, exuding golden rays, making the entire hall extremely brilliant, and illuminating the entire Xia Mansion.

The huge wave hit, the big sword fell, and the sword aura was extremely powerful, like an endless hurricane, tearing the huge waves, cutting off the huge waves, and the huge waves that lost their power flowed through Su Fan's legs like a small stream.

Duan Lang's white eyebrows frowned, and then brewed another move, "Shaft, let's see who of you has a sharper sword!"

Duan Lang roared angrily, and water droplets continued to float in the entire hall, condensing in an instant, turning into a water sword stabbing at Su Fan, repeating endlessly.

The spiritual power in front of Su Fan converged into an energy shield, constantly resisting the water sword.

"Old horseman, you are all dying people, let me show you what absolute power is!"

Su Fan's eyes turned blood-red, his black hair danced wildly, the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, and a monstrous demonic aura erupted in his body, and the entire hall suddenly turned black.

Immediately shrouded in blood-colored darkness, an evil and strange aura spread, the water on the ground turned into blood, and the nameless black flame burned out of thin air, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent.

What's going on!

Duan Lang's heart was extremely shocked, he had never seen such a scene, his soul was trembling, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were shrinking sharply, this kind of scene hit his heart.

Su Fan glanced back at Mu Han, Mu Han only felt that his brain was buzzing, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

"Shaft, what kind of demonic tricks are you making!" Duan Lang was afraid, he had never been so afraid.

"Welcome to the Blood Hell, old horseman, you have to enjoy it. Su Fan's voice was eerie and creepy.

"What you...."

Before Duan Lang could speak, suddenly his entire body flew out like a lightning strike, and Su Fan appeared in front of him at some point, and he was met with a punch.

"Taiyin, Blood Demon Hand!"

Su Fan shouted, the blood river on the ground began to roll, the surging blood river actually flowed upward, and the blood river in the sky was converging, forming a giant hand dozens of meters long, exuding a majestic momentum, falling from the sky towards Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's whole body was cold, he dodged in horror, his bloody hand slapped into the air, and it turned into a river of blood, surging and drowning Duan Lang, and the blood qi was raging, constantly hitting Duan Lang.

"Yin and Yang Dao, the spear of despair. ”

Su Fan's right hand was raised high, and the surrounding black qi quickly gathered in his palm, transforming into a black giant spear, and his blood-colored eyes passed through the blood river, ready to find Duan Lang's location unmistakably and nail it to him.

Under Duan Lang's successive onslaughts, the blood river gradually dispersed from both sides, and at this moment, the black giant spear descended from high in the sky, and Duan Lang reacted instantly, forcibly shattering the giant spear with one palm.

But...

Su Fan appeared in front of Duan Lang incredulously, his blood-colored eyes turned, and the surrounding blood qi instantly condensed into a blood sword, stabbing towards Duan Lang.

Duan Lang dodged the blood sword in a thrilling way, but there were so many blood swords, he couldn't avoid it, and one after another the blood sword continued to pierce his body, plundering his essence and soul, and the aura of his whole body suddenly dropped.

Seeing this opportunity, Su Fan jumped up and hit him with Huo Huo's chaotic punch, the fist gang was like a mountain, trembling the surrounding space, and every punch of the extreme was full of infinite energy, and the heavens and the earth were filled with this fist.

Duan Lang was beaten and spurted blood one after another, spilling into the sky, shattering bones all over his body, and the last punch directly pierced his chest.

He fell powerlessly in a pool of blood, Su Fan slowly fell, and everything around him returned to its original state.

"You...."Duan Lang pointed at Su Fan and wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed his breath without saying it.

The elder of the Xuanshui Sect is falling, maybe even if today's events are reported, no one will believe it, and he will die at the hands of a junior.

In the near future, the Xuanshui Sect will definitely cause a sensation because of his death, and even affect the entire dynasty.

"Damn someone like him!"

Su Fan reproduced the Blood Demon Sword Technique, sucking out the essence and soul of Duan Lang's body, and the earth martial level was really extraordinary, which brought Su Fan more power than the people of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion combined.

Su Fan waved his hand, and a wisp of black gas floated out of Mu Han's body, and then he woke up.

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