Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Superb

"What are you going to do now?" asked the ruffian wolf.

"Killing, of course. Wu Fan said with a smile.

"What, you're still going to fight the way you are, you're not kidding. Dugu Jian felt that Wu Fan was crazy, otherwise how could he say such a thing.

"Hehe, you don't have to look at me like this, I'm really fine, I don't believe you. Wu Fan ripped off his shirt, the wound that should have been bleeding was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wu Fan's face gradually became rosy.

"Whew, what's going on, could it be that Uncle Wolf is dreaming, otherwise how would he see this kind of thing, Wu boy, what kind of monster are you, how can your recovery ability be so strong, aren't you a human race, but you are indeed a human, do you have to have the same body as ordinary people?" The ruffian wolf looked surprised, and couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Dugu Jian was also shocked by Wu Fan's recovery ability, and was speechless for a while.

"Now you should take my word for it. ”

"It's really perverted" The ruffian wolf only used this sentence to describe Wu Fan.

"Yes, that's right," Dugu Jian also echoed.

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Now that there is the Heaven Destroying Sword Array, Wu Fan is ready to play a big one, since those monks want to kill themselves, then they have to pay their due price for it.

And this time Dugu Jian said that he must be with Wu Fan, and promised to listen to Wu Fan's arrangement, the reason is that he doesn't want to stay with the ruffian wolf, he really can't stand the ruffian wolf's temper.

Considering that the speed of Dugu Sword is not less than his own, he should be able to deal with his enemy, and now that the sword soul of the Sword Stone Forest has disappeared, if the monks of the Xuanwu Realm find out, then they will be able to fly into the air, which is very unfavorable to several of them.

Therefore, it is necessary to speed up the time and kill the enemies in the Sword Stone Forest as much as possible.

"Wu Fan, what is the purpose of what you are doing this, don't tell me that these things are none of your business, making such a big storm is not something that can be done easily. Dugu Jian asked.

"Dugu Jian, then what do you think is standing at the pinnacle of the cruel cultivation world?" Wu Fan asked calmly.

"When no one is beatable, you are at the top of the world. ”

"But from the flood to today, there are countless strong people who have stood at the top of the world, but do they really exist, and even if they exist, can they guarantee that there is really no one in the world who can match them. ”

"This...?" Dugu Jian was instantly speechless.

"Well, these are just some of my conjectures, you don't have to take it so seriously. The reason why I'm making such a big fuss is because I want to control the whole of Dark City. ”

"Although there are a lot of killings in the current Dark City, they are all battles between some small forces, and they can't shake the foundation of the Dark City at all. Only the great forces in the Dark City can fight for me. ”

"Otherwise, once I rise, I will inevitably be targeted by all the forces in the Dark City, and my situation will be even more difficult in the future. Only when those forces have no time to clone up, that is when I rise. ”

"It seems that I still underestimate you, in this cruel world of cultivation, if you want to live, you must step on the bones of others. Since you want to be crazy, then I will accompany you to the end. Dugu Sword's sword was instantly unsheathed, pointing at the sky, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

"Hey, those two boys in front, I'm asking you something, have you ever seen this person. A middle-aged man appeared in front of Wu Fan and the others, holding a portrait in his hand, on which was Wu Fan's appearance.

"I haven't seen it. Wu Fan said.

"What, haven't you seen it? Hey, why do you look so similar to the person in this portrait, tell me quickly, what is the relationship between you and the person in the painting, if you dare not answer honestly, then I will crush your bones little by little. ”

Wu Fan really didn't expect to meet this superlative, I don't know if his eyes are too bad, or if he is like this on purpose, he is obviously standing in front of him, and he doesn't even know himself. Holding back the smile in his heart, Wu Fan pretended to be panicked and said, "Senior, my appearance is more popular, so many people are somewhat similar to me. ”

"Oh, that's right. Then you have to come with me, and come with me to find a man in the painting, and if you find one, I will let you go, or you will have to serve me forever. The middle-aged man said arrogantly, not shameless at all for his actions.

"Looking for Death"

Wu Fan can endure it, but it doesn't mean that Dugu Jian can also endure it.

"Hmph, boy, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you. Seeing Dugu Jian attacking him, the middle-aged man was furious, he really didn't expect that the two teenagers would dare to attack him, because his cultivation was in the late Xuanwu stage, the peak powerhouse below the Tianwu Realm, as long as the Tianwu Realm monk was not born, then he was the top powerhouse.

Dugu Sword's sword is very ordinary, but its speed is extremely fast, breaking through the spiritual power of the middle-aged man's formation and reaching his neck.

"Hmm... Why is your attack so weird, it doesn't contain any fluctuations, and it also breaks through my attack, who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man didn't expect the young man in front of him to be able to block his attack, and instantly guessed that his identity must be extraordinary.

"Then you try my attack again, Nine Shadows Slash the Heavens, Destroy the Heavens. Wu Fan snorted softly, and sent out his strongest attack, and his body quickly approached the middle-aged man.

"Damn, who are you, how can its combat power be so strong, a teenager does not have any energy fluctuations, the attack is extremely weird, a teenager's energy is not spiritual power, but the cultivation of the late stage of the soul martial arts can burst out the power of the early stage of the Xuanwu stage. "There is a little bit of fear in the hearts of middle-aged people.

What he is afraid of is not Wu Fan and Dugu Jian, but the strong man behind Wu Fan and the two of them, who can teach Wu Fan and Dugu Jian such a young man, is definitely not something that the Tianwu Realm cultivators can do, generally those old monsters in the hidden world, those old monsters will send their own disciples to come out to practice, if they learn that their disciples were killed during the experience, they will generally avenge their disciples in the world, and those old monsters who may surpass the Tianwu Realm are not something they can resist.

At this time, Wu Fan's body was already approaching the middle-aged man, and because of the Dugu Sword's drag, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Wu Fan's intentions at all.

"Dugu Jian, you can rest, and then leave it to me. Samsara Battle Fist"

The battle intent in Wu Fan's body burst out, and the battle intent enveloped the middle-aged man, and a punch instantly hit the middle-aged man's palm.

"Bang, bang......"

A sound like a blow on the Xuantie sounded in the sword stone forest, because the middle-aged man had the cultivation of the late Xuanwu stage, his speed was faster than Wu Fan, and his attack was stronger than Wu Fan, and countless palm prints hit Wu Fan's body.

"How can yours be so powerful, so powerful? You are Wu Fan, you are the boy I am looking for, God help me. After the middle-aged man found out that Wu Fan's * was extremely powerful, he instantly understood his identity and was very excited.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this" Wu Fan's upper body muscles were bare, with red palm prints, and because he was attacked by a middle-aged man, all the clothes on his upper body were shattered by it. punch after punch, regardless of any injuries in his body, just for the indestructible fighting spirit in his heart, the fighting spirit is not extinguished, and my body will not fall.

"Ah..." Wu Fan's physical momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he has already taken the initiative to control the entire battle situation. A head of black hair fluttered in the wind, a shocking battle power erupted under the copper-yellow skin, and his resolute eyes were full of unyielding, at this time, Wu Fan was like an eternal King Kong body,

"How can this be? This son is fighting with me in close quarters, and he is not inferior to me, and this son does not know what spells he has cultivated, and his combat power can grow all the time, and now he has suppressed me, and if he continues like this, I will definitely be defeated. The middle-aged man said secretly in his heart,