"Wu Fan, you're back. Ziyue saw Wu Fan push the door in.

"I missed you so much out there, so I came back. How's that, do you miss me? ”

"Bah, I guess you're dead. ”

"Alright, let's not talk about that, now I'll take you out for a walk, I'm afraid we'll live here for a long time. Let's go out and see how the environment is. Wu Fan left the stone room with Ziyue.

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"Wu Fan, where are you going now?"

Walking on the street, Ziyue saw Wu Fandong walking around, but there was no specific destination.

"I'm going to sell a spirit artifact and some clothes now, if you don't want to come with me, you can go to other places and find me in the trading area, but you have to give me some spirit stones, otherwise I won't be able to do anything." "When Wu Fan went to Yipin Pavilion last time, he didn't have any money on him.

And then where did he meet Ziyue again, and in the end he didn't buy a spiritual weapon, as for why he didn't go now, the main reason was that when he didn't want to buy a spiritual weapon by himself, he was seen by others that he actually asked a woman to deliver the spirit stone for himself, and at that time he was really embarrassed.

It seemed that Ziyue also saw Wu Fan's intentions, and happily took out two hundred spirit stones to Wu Fan, and then said wait to find him, and left alone.

Wu Fan quickly went to buy a few clothes, and then prepared to go to Yipinge.

"Boy, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to break into. ”

Wu Fan saw that more than twenty people gathered in front of him in an instant, but the person who spoke was a young man, and the people behind him seemed to be his slaves, among them were six Soul Martial Realm monks, and the highest one had a mid-stage Soul Martial Cultivation level.

And this young man Wu Fan has also seen it, it is the young man who threatened him before entering the city in Xuantian City, and then threatened himself again in Fengyulou, at that time Wu Fan also told him his whereabouts and wanted to make a little foreign fortune in the dark city.

But then what happened caused him to escape, and they couldn't track him down.

Now I didn't expect to meet him here, it's really a narrow road, as if he also said that he came from a subordinate force of the Great Khan Dynasty, called Green Willow Villa.

"You want to keep me, but now I don't have time to play with you, and now I don't lack spirit stones, when I lack spirit stones, I will go to you, I advise you not to get in my way, otherwise you will regret it later." Wu Fan sneered.

"Hmph, boy, today is your death date, last time you ran away, this time you don't have such good luck, you dare to threaten Young Master Ben, and you don't see what your identity is, and you want to go against my Green Willow Villa, it's just looking for death, you give it to me, kill him for me, and the young master Ben can't enter the city for three days, it's really looking for death." The boy yelled angrily.

Under the order of the young man, the six Soul Martial Realm monks behind his body immediately picked up Wu Fanwei, and one of the Soul Martial Realm monks slapped Wu Fan with one palm.

Wu Fan smiled, he didn't want to cause trouble today, but they were bitter about themselves, so there was no need for him to be polite to them, and this Soul Martial Realm cultivator even wanted to fight with him in close quarters, it was simply looking for death.

Wu Fan dodged over and punched the Soul Martial Realm cultivator's chest. The Soul Martial Realm cultivator only saw a shadow flash in front of Wu Fan in front of him, and a thought flashed in his heart in an instant, so fast, and then his chest felt as if he had hit a big mountain on his back, and a stream of blood rose from his body.

"Poof"

The monk flew out upside down, his face was very pale, like white paper, and the blood he spit out contained some tiny internal organs, and was finally killed by Wu Fan with one punch.

"Damn, this kid is not simple, let's go together. "I don't know who called it, the other five Soul Martial Realm cultivators began to besiege Wu Fan, they also found out that Wu Fan was extraordinary, and the people who could kill the early stage of Soul Martial Arts with one punch must be extraordinary, they didn't think that because of the carelessness of their companions, it would lead to his death.

And they also saw how fast Wu Fan's speed was, just now everyone just saw a shadow flashing, and his companion was killed instantly, the moment his companion was killed, they were very surprised, and they didn't react at all, otherwise they wouldn't have no ability to fight back.

Wu Fan's blood spiritual power surged out, and his speed increased to the extreme, leaving afterimages in the air, a pair of fists dancing whirring, and Wu Fan's body kept shuttling among the five Soul Martial Realm cultivators.

After a while, an enemy's spiritual weapon finally exploded under Wu Fan's strong attack, and he himself was injured by Wu Fan's punch, temporarily losing his ability to fight.

The other monks finally felt scared, a monk who cultivated in the early stage of soul martial arts actually had the strength that only the late stage of soul martial arts had.

What is frightening is that this person is not very old, could it be that this son is the heir cultivated by that sect, but they have never heard of it, even if it is not very strong.

I'm afraid that the three geniuses of Long Yunxing didn't have such a strong strength in the early stage of soul martial arts.

If there is a force behind this son, it is definitely not something that Green Willow Villa can deal with, and the only way now is to kill this son here and prevent him from leaving the dark city.

After thinking of this, the attacks of the four Soul Martial Realm cultivators became fierce, and they scolded the useless young master while fighting, not only did things not do well, but they also had to offend such a terrifying genius.

Feeling the ferocity of the enemy's attack, Wu Fan's blood spiritual power was even more wildly squandered, slashing at the enemy with a giant sword made of blood spiritual power, and even holding a red knife in his right hand to kill left and right.

When Wu Fan slashed out three more blood spirit power giant swords at this time, he temporarily separated the enemy, quickly ran in front of a waiting person, and a five-zhang long energy knife was instantly slashed down.

"No ......"

The monk saw that Wu Fan had used such a huge amount of energy in an instant, which was not something he could stop at all, but there was no way, and the other companions were dragged by the master and couldn't save him, so he had to rely on himself.

But no matter how he tried to block it, it was in vain, and the energy of Wu Fan's attack had already exceeded the attack of the late stage of the Soul Martial Arts.

"Boom"

A huge crack was displayed on the street, and the monk in the early stage of the soul martial arts was slashed in the crack by Wu Fan's move, and he was already dead.

"Hurry up and take the young master first. After the other companions found out that Wu Fan had killed one of their companions again, they hurriedly told the young man to leave quickly.

, because they found that Wu Fan was no longer something that they could kill, and if they continued to fight like this, they were afraid that in the end, they would all be wiped out, so they asked the young man to leave first.

"You want to go, haven't you asked me yet? I said you'd regret it. Wu Fan shouted, like a roar of thunder.

That young man now also saw Wu Fan's extraordinary, his side has been two dead and one injured so far, and the remaining three people can't stop Wu Fan at all, and they are about to slip away, when they suddenly hear a loud roar in their ears, which frightened him into weak legs and feet, and cold sweat.

And at this moment, Wu Fan had already gotten rid of the interception of the three Soul Martial Realm cultivators and rushed towards that young man. The late-stage Lingwu monks beside the young man saw Wu Fan rushing over, and everyone was trembling, but they had to protect that young man, otherwise their family would be exterminated by the Green Willow Villa.

Each monk took out his own spiritual weapons, but the highest level of those spiritual weapons was only yellow.

Wu Fan sneered and glanced at the enemies, his expression was indifferent, he didn't even look at those Spirit Martial Realm cultivators, and used the most direct method.

Relying on the powerful **, he directly collided with those Spirit Martial Realm cultivators, and he didn't even make a move, and he didn't have any defense.

"Bang, poof, ah...... Poof, bang" A different voice instantly sounded in the sky, there was the sound of the spirit weapon exploding, and the sound of the monk screaming.

The young man saw Wu Fan rushing over, if the Lingwu Realm monk stepped forward to block, he would be hit by him with **, and if he attacked with a spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon would be directly smashed by him.

The current Wu Fan is like an invincible beast, using the most primitive battle to solve it, saying that it is too late, then it is fast, and when the young man reacts, a large number of Lingwu Realm monks behind Wu Fan are sighing on the ground, and they are all seriously injured.