"There are only two boys in the Xiao family, you were a waste in the past, except for having a father who is the head of the family, you are useless, at that time you had no ability to compete with me for the position of the head of the Xiao family, and the position of the family will be mine sooner or later, but now it is different, you have surpassed me, and I have lost face at the clan meeting, I know that since then, your prestige in the Xiao family has surpassed me, but so what, as long as you die, the position of the head of the family is still mine, so, you must die!"

Xiao Wei had a hideous face and roared fiercely, almost using all his strength, as if he would never have a chance to roar like this again.

"For the sake of the head of the family? I can only say that you are short-sighted!"

Xiao Fan's mood was unusually calm, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"What are you talking about, don't you care about the position of the head of the family? I don't believe it! What are you pretending to be!" Xiao Wei was slightly sluggish, and then pointed at Xiao Fan and shouted.

"The first rule of the Xiao family, the disciples of the Xiao family are not allowed to kill each other, Brother Xiao Wei, for your own selfishness, you collude with outsiders to kill your relatives, you should be punished without forgiveness!

Xiao Wei showed disdain: "Don't come to this set, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, I fell into your hands, I admit it, if you want to kill, you will be at your disposal!"

"Brother Xiao Wei, this is the last time I call you!"

The long sword in Xiao Fan's hand stabbed out, and the cold light swept across Xiao Wei's wrists.

"Ahh

Xiao Wei screamed and fell to the ground, his wrist tendons were cut off, let alone holding a gun in the future, even if it was hard to hold a bowl, it was already abolished, and there would not be much improvement on the road of martial arts in the future.

Xiao Fan turned around: "In the future, our family relationship will be cut in two, if you dare to do something to hurt your fellow clan, I will not show mercy!"

Xiao Wei's hair was scattered, his body was covered with mud, he lowered his head and couldn't see what his expression was, slowly got up, turned around and walked into the distance.

Xiao Fan was standing in the rain, his clothes were soaked, he wanted to kill the other party, but after all, Xiao Wei was flowing with the blood of the Xiao family, and he couldn't do it after all.

In fact, for a long time, Xiao Fan knew that this cousin who was gentle and elegant on the surface was not a good kind, everything Xiao Qiang did in the past was instructed by this person, the reason why he was reluctant to expose this person, on the one hand, was because his previous strength was not enough, and he was not able to confront the other party, and part of the reason was that Xiao Wei had not touched his bottom line, and there was no need to turn the family into enemies, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan's consistent tolerance was exchanged for Xiao Wei's step-by-step force, and in the end, he was poisoned regardless of family affection.

Although Xiao Fan was extremely angry in his heart, he did not kill Xiao Wei after all, but he had already made up his mind in his heart that as long as the other party did not change his dead nature, he would not be merciful next time.

After standing in the rain for a long time, Xiao Fan gradually calmed down, and he and Feifei transported the fourteen corpses to the mountains and forests and buried them, so as not to be startled when the pair of grandfathers and grandsons got up the next day.

Because the duel between Xiao Fan and the fourteen people was extremely short, coupled with the covering sound of the thunderstorm, the grandfather and grandson did not seem to be aware of the movement in the courtyard, but when they woke up on the second day, they would eventually find that their house had been poked into several large holes.

This trip was another ten days of travel, and finally came to the vicinity of the mountain range of the Haoyue Sect.

On this day, Xiao Fan rode a cloud horse on the mountain path, only to hear a shouting and scolding sound in the woods in front of him. Xiao Fan was very curious, and slowly approached on the cloud horse.

I saw a tall and strong young man blocking the way on the mountain road, about seventeen or eighteen years old, he looked resolute, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a short-sleeved undershirt, showing strong muscles, holding an iron rod with eyebrows, and the whole person stood there like a half-cut iron tower.

In front of him were eight middle-aged men, each holding a weapon in his hand, and his bare upper body was tattooed with various tiger and dragon pictures, which was not a good kind at first glance.

"You are a wild boy who ran out there, dare to block the way of the grandfathers, you were still wearing open crotch pants when the grandfathers were heroes in the green forest, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"What are you talking about to him, I've seen a lot of little rabbit cubs who don't know the height of the sky, and he is talking about it without doing anything!"

Eight big men shouted at the young man.

The young man raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, win the battle and pass from here, if you don't dare to fight, get out immediately!"

"I see you're so tired!"

The eight big men scolded, hugged the big knife in their hands, and slashed at the young man.

"Hmph, sweep a thousand armies!"

The young man snorted coldly, the iron rod in his hand danced like a raging storm, the shadow of the stick was all over the sky, and before the eight big men approached, they were so big by the chaos, the screams were so loud, the weapons flew sideways, and in the blink of an eye, they were already lying on the ground, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces.

"Good skills!"

This scene just happened to let Xiao Fan, who was passing by, see it, and couldn't help but admire.

The young man looked and saw that Xiao Fan was carrying two long swords behind his back, and he was holding a demon beast behind him, and at first glance, he knew that he was a martial artist, so he shouted: "Boy, you are also a martial artist, if you want to win here in the past, you must win me, otherwise take a detour!"

Xiao Fan was slightly flustered, seeing that the young man was older than himself, and his cultivation was around the ninth layer of the refining body, but his overall aura was extremely strong, and his combat power was much stronger than Xiao Lei.

"This big brother, the bandits I've seen either rob money or rob sex, I haven't seen you fight, do you want to prove that you are strong, or do you have itchy skin and don't feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Fan smiled and asked.

"Who... Who is the bandit, I just want to learn, you don't talk nonsense, you have to pass by and ask me about the iron rod in my hand!"

The young man burst into a shout, the long stick in his hand danced again, and the wind suddenly raged, and the dead leaves and sand and stones in the forest suddenly rolled up, and slashed towards Xiao Fan with the wind.

Zheng!

The Absolute Dust Sword was unsheathed, Xiao Fan stabbed out with a sword, and the sword was sharp, splitting the violent wind into two, and the sword blade drove straight in, colliding with the split iron rod.

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the Absolute Dust Sword bent slightly, and then rebounded, and both of them took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize their bodies.

Xiao Fan's arm holding the sword was slightly numb, the other party's stick just now had at least eight thousand catties of strength, even Xiao Lei did not have such amazing strength, compared to the young man in front of him, although Xiao Lei's strength was very strong, it was a lot worse.

But since the clan meeting, Xiao Fan's strength has improved rapidly, not to mention that his cultivation has broken through the eighth layer of refining his body, and the sword rain trick and the return to the Yuan Qi have also reached a higher level, and now if he faces Xiao Lei again, he can be defeated within three moves, otherwise it is impossible to defeat the four bronze ghost-faced people so easily in a small village.

"Boy, I underestimate you, come back!

A look of surprise flashed across the young man's face, and then his fighting spirit became stronger, and he swept with a stick, and thirteen rolling shadows rolled up wildly, covering Xiao Fan's vital points like a cage.

"The autumn rain continues!"

Xiao Fan's wrist trembled, and the sword light flashed in the air, crossing all kinds of arcs, and all of them caught the thirteen stick shadows, all of which were skillfully dissolved.

The more the boy fought, the more frightened he became, only feeling that his attacks were all in the cotton, and they were skillfully absorbed, and he was powerful for a while but couldn't use anything, and he couldn't help but feel tricky.

"One stick!"

The young man drank lowly, the true qi in his body skyrocketed, and the light on the long stick clenched in both hands beat like electricity, and the next moment, the entire iron rod invaded the dazzling luster, condensed a pillar of light more than ten meters long, and crashed towards Xiao Fan.

"It's so strong, you can't hard-connect!"

Xiao Fan was startled in his heart, such a powerful attack power would be seriously injured even if a martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation Realm was hit, just when the pillar of light was about to hit Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and blending into the wind.

Bang bang bang......

The pillar of light crashed into the woods, breaking more than twenty large trees at the waist, and dust spread all over the forest.

Xiao Fan's figure flashed and appeared behind the young man, because the latter used too much force, and his back was empty, Xiao Fan's sword easily pressed against his back: "Don't move, you lost!"