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Smoking Mo Xing in front of everyone, Jiang Xiaofan did what he said, making these people turn blue one by one. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

His degree was too fast, like a cloud in the sky, ethereal, uncertain, after a slap, his true body had already withdrawn from the encirclement of more than a dozen people, coming and going freely, standing in the previous position.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, the powerful killing intent surged up like a tide, sweeping in all directions, more than a dozen people from the Ziyang Sect, their expressions were cold, and there was a flash of divine light on their bodies, and someone had already taken out their weapons and locked Jiang Xiaofan.

"Hurting my Ziyang Sect disciple is even more of a death blow to the grandson of my sect elder, you can't leave it!"

One of the men who felt the dust of the four heavens stepped out, and a divine light rushed out of his body, lingering outside his body.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head calmly, and said disdainfully: "Your Ziyang Sect is really not an ordinary domineering, arrogant, arrogant, unreasonable, and think that you are the number one force in Ziwei, I think it is nothing more than the Ziwei Sect." ”

The man sneered and said, "My Purple Yang Sect has always been like this, what can you do!"

"It's not good, I just want to beat you!"

Jiang Xiaofan said nonchalantly.

The man snorted coldly, and made a direct move, there was a soft buzz in the void, he stepped over directly, and the momentum of the four heavens of Juechen spread, firmly locked on Jiang Xiaofan, and slapped him on the cheek.

Jiang Xiaofan was unmoved, standing still in place, calmly watching the big hand clap.

"Hey, aren't you going to beat someone, what's wrong, why don't you move. ”

"I thought he still had some strength, but I didn't expect it, so I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, cowardly as a mouse!"

A group of people sneered and ridiculed wantonly.

The man who did it looked even more disdainful, slapped Jiang Xiaofan's right hand and added a little force again, and said indifferently, "I thought it would be great if I was a little faster, in the face of absolute strength, every qiē is a paper tiger!"

Jiang Xiaofan was still unmoved, just looked at this person calmly, and said with a smile: "This is the first sentence I heard from your mouth, I agree with it!"

"Talk to me like this, you can't even die happily!"

He increased his strength again, it was very cold, and the cultivation of the four heavens of Juechen was matched with a powerful physical body, and the divine light in his right hand was clear, making the void become a little confused, which was enough to see the horror of this palm.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Behind Jiang Xiaofan, Ning Meng and Min Hui couldn't help but exclaim, their cultivation was far from reaching the realm of Juechen, and for such a terrifying palm, they felt really terrifying and difficult to resist.

"It's late, I've blocked all around, and he can't escape!"

The man sneered, his expression indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead man, and the brilliance in his right hand became even more intense.

However, in the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan moved, and leaned out his left hand very casually, seemingly slowly, but there seemed to be a kind of Dao mark in his movement, which fit the existence of this heaven and earth, and grabbed the man's wrist.

He calmly looked at the Ziyang Sect disciple in front of him, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be too late, right?"

"You!"

The person changed color and tried to withdraw his palm, but his wrist was tightly held by Jiang Xiaofan, as if it was clamped by a hard pliers, and a sharp pain came.

He raised his right hand, his expression became a little fierce, and he slammed his fist into Jiang Xiaofan's face, this blow he used ten layers of strength from the beginning, he believed that even the people of the six heavens of Juechen would not dare to take it lightly.

Then to his surprise, Jiang Xiaofan still just casually stretched out his right hand, grabbed the fist he smashed over, and pressed it violently, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of gaba, and cold sweat flowed directly from his forehead.

"Let it go!"

The man drank, swept his right leg, and kicked Jiang Xiaofan's waist.

"Bang ......"

Jiang Xiaofan was still calm, his legs were lightning and kicked on the man's knees, and suddenly a crisp clicking sound came, his face was distorted in pain, and his kneecaps were kicked and shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

"Aren't you very arrogant, isn't the Ziyang Sect very arrogant, what's wrong now?" Jiang Xiaofan said.

"You!"

"Bang ......"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't speak anymore, because he started directly, took the initiative to attack, took a step forward with his right leg, and his right hand was also released at the same time, clenched his fist slightly, and smashed it towards the man's chest, and the momentum sank.

"Click......

The sound of the sternum shattering was heard at the first moment, and the man screamed, opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which ran down the corners of his mouth and cheeks, staining the ground with a few small patches of red.

Jiang Xiaofan's left hand twisted slightly, another crisp sound came out, the man's left wrist was also broken, and the whole palm drooped unnaturally, so that he screamed continuously, and it was extremely miserable.

"Damn, you're doing this to me, you're ......"

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, interrupted him, and said, "It seems that you are in good spirits, let's continue to ......"

"Click......

Another crisp sound came out, Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his right leg and kicked the man's left knee, and the knee in that place was instantly shattered.

"Ah, brute, you ......"

"Click......

Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and he raised his leg again and broke the man's left leg bone.

"Ahh

The man let out the most terrible scream, such an iron-blooded and ruthless method, so that he finally had fear.

"This guy is so violent!"

Ye Yuanxue pursed her cute little mouth and wrinkled her nose slightly.

More than a dozen people from the Ziyang Sect changed color, they knew very well how powerful the person who did it was, Juechen Four Heavens, but they were so defeated by the person in front of them that they were so miserable that they fell to the ground.

Mo Xing roared at the end, his eyes flashed with hatred and resentment, like a beast, pointing at Jiang Xiaofan in a vague voice: "Kill him, go up together, what are you waiting for!"

"Boom ......"

More than a dozen figures moved, and their bodies were filled with powerful killing intent.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, kicked the man on the ground over, and at the same time he himself moved, rotated his silver right hand, and slapped it with one slap, covering several people who were still in the subtle realm.

"Bang ......"

Several figures flew upside down, and the weapons in their hands were shattered.

These people only have the cultivation of the subtle realm, how can they stop Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying body, which is comparable to the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Phantom God, flying out several meters away like a scarecrow, and the bones on his body are broken.

"Death!"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded, and another man in the crowd stepped into the air, his palm became crystal clear, and a wisp of strange light flame shot out, magnifying dozens of times, and the huge bare hand covered it, enveloping Jiang Xiaofan in it, and pressing it down fiercely.

"Boom ......"

This palm is very terrifying, it can no longer be regarded as an ordinary attack, it is a powerful supernatural power, it belongs to a secret technique, and it is a mystical method that only the inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect can practice, and it is really terrifying to use it at this time.

The four major sects have a long heritage, and each sect has its own powerful divine techniques, and those magic techniques will never be passed on to the outside world, and the real core supernatural combat skills will only be passed on to those inner disciples who have undergone strict tests.

Jiang Xiaofan felt the power of this palm, but he didn't care much, he directly raised his right hand, the silver light flashed, and he met it with a punch, shaking this magical power of the Ziyang Sect with the power of his pure flesh.

"Boom ......"

The silver god flowed, Jiang Xiaofan's physical body was incredibly powerful, and with his strength, he directly shattered the energy hand in the air, and flew a figure out with shock, making his face look terrifying.

"Whoa......

Jiang Xiaofan raised his head expressionlessly, and the phantom spirit took a step, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of this figure, the silver light between his left hand skyrocketed, and his backhand was a slap, and he slapped it out.

"Poof......

This person slapped Jiang Xiaofan firmly, hit him in the cheek, and immediately fell from the air, his teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked a little miserable.

"Boom ......"

With a wave of his right hand, he smashed a long sword near him, and with a bang, a figure flew out and fell to the ground, this is a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of Awakening Dust.

"That's amazing!"

Ning Meng and Min Hui were shocked, Jiang Xiaofan at this moment really had an invincible might.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan almost turned into lightning, leaving afterimages in this space, ethereal and uncertain, making it difficult to catch, he crisscrossed between more than a dozen Ziyang Sect disciples, and his hands waved out from time to time.

"Bang ......"

A cultivator who had just stepped into the realm of Juechen was smashed into the air, and one arm hung down on the spot, with an extremely painful look on his face, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

"Poof......

Jiang Xiaofan shook his right hand, and one phantom at a time, appeared in front of a man who felt the dust and the two heavens, smashed the hammer in his hand in his frightened eyes, and swept his right leg across, bringing a hurricane, making him scream and fly upside down.

"What are you doing, go together, work together to kill him!" Mo Xing shouted, full of anger, staring at the field, and roared: "Whoever killed him, I asked my grandfather to give him a spirit soldier!"

As soon as Mo Xing said this, the sound of swallowing saliva immediately sounded in the field, and the people who were already afraid trembled violently, and a trace of brilliance appeared in their eyes, the temptation of the spirit soldiers was too great, and these people rushed over again.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, at this moment, he stared at Mo Xing, and forced him over step by step, he didn't use the slightest supernatural power, he was completely fighting with pure ** strength, but he was really unstoppable, and he couldn't stop his steps.

"Bang ......"

When the last figure flew out upside down, Jiang Xiaofan appeared in front of Mo Xing's eyes, looking at him indifferently.

"You... What are you going to do! I'm ......."

Mo Xing retreated, sat on the ground, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some horror, he only had the cultivation of the subtle realm, after seeing Jiang Xiaofan's methods, he was a little afraid at the moment, and wanted to raise the person behind him to threaten.

It's just a pity that Jiang Xiaofan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he directly raised his leg and kicked it hard.

"Ahh

The piercing screams sounded, Mo Xing's two legs were trampled one after another, and they were completely shattered, Jiang Xiaofan used the power of the Diamond Sutra again, which made him feel painful, snot and tears flowed out, and he screamed in horror.