The person who came hung in mid-air, proud of the crowd.

Its figure obscured the sky and the sun, covering the scorching sun.

"Emperor Wu, he ...... He is the Martial Emperor! ”

The people who came to watch the ceremony felt the strong aura on his body, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten.

Only those who have experienced the big battlefield and crawled out of the pile of dead people will have this kind of evil spirit from the inside out.

Zheng Yuanlong looked up at this person, his expression was embarrassed, and his back was wet with sweat.

"Brother Dongfang, congratulations on your breakthrough!"

Tang Fan bowed to the Eastern War Dragon, his face full of joy.

"It's all your credit, haha......"

Dongfang Zhan Long Wei'an's body slowly landed beside Tang Fan and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

Since Tang Fan healed his leg, the accumulation of the Eastern War Dragon for many years finally broke out and successfully broke through to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Dongfang Zhanlong turned his head to look at Zheng Yuanlong, pouted, and said, "If you can represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association, am I more represented?" ”

"This ......"

Zheng Yuanlong was extremely embarrassed, whether it was his personal strength or the forces behind him, he was far inferior to Dongfang Zhanlong.

Not to mention that Dongfang Zhanlong is one of the six vice presidents of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, which is the official status, and it is also not something he can compete with.

Zheng Yuanlong knew very well how terrifying the Eastern War Dragon was, he was once the commander of a million male soldiers in the south, and tens of thousands of enemies died in his hands.

Damn Tang Heng, why didn't you say earlier that Tang Fan knew this murderous demon king!

He didn't dare to provoke such a bad star.

"Can you represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association? Who gives you the right! ”

The Eastern War Dragon roared angrily, pressing forward step by step.

Zheng Yuanlong was forced to retreat again and again, and had to reply stubbornly: "Vice President Dongfang, do you want to stand up for Tang Fan?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you, can you represent the Guwu Association?"

Dongfang Zhanlong frowned, his breath dispersed, Zheng Yuanlong only felt that his legs were weak, and he had an urge to worship immediately.

He gritted his teeth, so he had no choice but to ignore his face and said, "I said the wrong thing before, today is purely a personal grudge, I can't represent the Guwu Association!" ”

"Good!"

Dongfang Zhanlong nodded, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said, "Then today's matter, I won't participate in it for now!" ”

He jumped and landed directly in his place.

Dongfang Zhanlong knew Tang Fan's strength, as long as the other party was not representing the Ancient Martial Arts Association, then he would not need to make a move.

The most important thing for his arrival is to live for Tang Fan.

At the same time, eight figures flew from afar.

These eight people have the same breath and similar cultivation, and they are all in the mid-stage realm of the Martial King.

They didn't say a word, and they landed firmly behind Dongfang Zhanlong, all of whom were his generals.

The situation on the scene has changed subtly.

Those who want to cause trouble have to rethink.

Tang Fan looked at Zheng Yuanlong and sneered: "Don't you have a personal grudge with me, then come!" ”

"Tang Fan, since Vice President Dongfang is not involved, then I will teach you a good lesson today!"

Zheng Yuanlong had lost face before, and even if there was no factor for Tang Heng at this moment, he would have to make a move against Tang Fan.

He stepped forward and slapped Tang Fan's chest with a wave of his palm.

"Today, I'm going to convince you to lose!"

Tang Fan palm-to-palm, colliding with his palm.

"Bang!"

There was a popping sound in the air, and their bodies fell backwards.

Zheng Yuanlong's palms were numb, and his brows were furrowed.

Although the palm just now was just a temptation, ordinary people must be seriously injured.

But Tang Fan looked intact, and the two were evenly matched.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go together!"

Zheng Yuanlong waved his hand, and the masters of other sects he brought with him surrounded him one after another.

"Okay, let's do it together!"

Tang Fan held the cold iron ice blade in his hand and laughed loudly.

"Do you bully me, is there no one in the Fan Wu Sect?"

Lu Dawei jumped to Tang Fan's side, and his subordinates also stood up.

"Everyone in the Martial Sect listens to the order and retreats!"

Tang Fan's face was full of confidence, and he pointed to the opponent in front of him and said, "These shrimp soldiers and crab generals don't need you to make a move!" ”

Lu Dawei glanced at Tang Fan, turned around and jumped out of the battle circle, and the others also sat down.

They had a kind of blind confidence in Tang Fan.

"Tang Fan, you are too arrogant!"

Zheng Yuanlong drew his sword from behind him and took the lead in attacking.

He didn't have any temptation this time, and his shot was a killer move.

The same was true for the others, and for a while, the sword light and sword light fused together, surrounding Tang Fan.

"That's fine, I'll use you to test my melee combat power!"

Tang Fan cast nine turns, quickly wandering beside a master, and at the same time waved his sword.

The snow-white light and shadow gave off a chill, and before the man could escape, his head flew into the sky with the knife in his hand.

"Happy!"

Tang Fan's eyes shot out of cruelty, and the whole person fused with the cold iron and ice blade, and everywhere he passed, bursts of blood mist were set off.

Some people didn't even scream before they were breathing.

"He's so fast!"

"It's so cruel!"

Everyone at the scene held their breath, Tang Fan's ruthlessness was beyond their imagination.

"My brother is really suitable for the battlefield, it's really nice to watch him kill!"

Dongfang Zhanlong looked excited, what he liked the most was Tang Fan's decisiveness.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuanlong had no assistant by his side, only himself.

Tang Fan deliberately left him at the end, and sneered: "You will be the first Martial King Peak Realm master I killed!" ”

"You fart, who dies is not certain!"

Although Zheng Yuanlong's heart was shaken, the current situation did not allow him to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and stab him with a sword.

"Being a dog, never ends well, you are wrong, you should not mess with me!"

Tang Fan flew towards his sword light, and the cold iron blade slashed downward.

With a "dang bang", the sword in Zheng Yuanlong's hand was cut off, he simply threw away the sword and clenched his fists to fight.

Tang Fan's speed was faster than him, and he turned slightly sideways, dodged his fist, pinched his wrist, and pinched it fiercely.

With a "click", Zheng Yuanlong's wrist was crushed by Tang Fan.

"Ahh

Zheng Yuanlong let out a miserable scream, and he was about to fight back when he raised his legs. Unexpectedly, Tang Fan's other hand pinched his shoulder again, and both hands used force at the same time, tearing off his entire arm.

"Ahh

Zheng Yuanlong was covered in blood, and his miserable appearance was difficult to look at.

The scene was silent, and Tang Fan's fierce tactics shocked everyone.

Even the Eastern War Dragon put away his smile and said dumbfounded: "This kid is simply a killing machine, I like it!" ”

"Tang Fan, I'll fight with you!"

Zheng Yuanlong ignored the serious injury and pounced with bared teeth.

"It's over!"

Tang Fan jumped on top of his head and slapped his palm on the door of his head.

"Bang!"

Zheng Yuanlong's head was like a watermelon exploding, falling apart, and red and white dirt sprayed to the ground.

There were also many female guests around, and they simply closed their eyes, this scene was too cruel.

Tang Fan deliberately ended the battle in this bloody way, the purpose was to tell everyone, don't mess with me!

He looked around at the guests, among whom there were many masters of the sect.

Everyone met his murderous gaze and involuntarily lowered their heads.

Tang Fan said coldly: "Now, is there anyone who still opposes the establishment of the Fanwu Sect?" ”

"Tang Fan, how can you be virtuous, without my consent, the Fan Wumen cannot be established!"

Several figures flew from the mountains and forests, and the first person was Tang Heng.

"My subordinates are defeated, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Tang Fan floated in the air without any fear, looking at Tang Heng coldly.