Fan Yao walked in front of Liyuan and the others, separated by a distance of several zhang, looked at those Fuli monks who had been killed by himself, and said leisurely: "What's the use of knowing this? Can it still change the situation of you and others who are about to die? Also, do you really think that the Saint Realm master who set the rules of this battle is a fool and will let someone like me break the rules exist? Liyuan, is your head funny?"

Li Yuan was speechless by Fan Yao's words, so he had to gather his momentum and wait for Fan Yao's upcoming fierce offensive.

Fan Yao was not in a hurry, and stretched out his finger to point at the Fuli monk and began to count.

"One, two, three...... , yes, after a series of battles, there are still nine of you left. So many people are dead, so don't let me help you. ”

"Fan Yao, don't deceive people too much! Death is death, how can you allow you to humiliate me. ”

Bai Liqing, as a woman, was the first to speak and said angrily, after speaking, she was going to control the flying sword to kill Fan Yao.

Li Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't fall for his tricks, so that he can break them one by one." ”

Stopping Bai Liqing, Li Yuan looked at Fan Yao and said in a deep voice: "Fan Yao, although you don't say it, I feel that you are by no means as simple as a new god. Your cultivation is condensed and flawless, comparable to a great monk, and your moves have been derived from the Great Dao. As far as your current cultivation realm is concerned, you killed a few of us purely for the sake of human life, are you embarrassed?"

"That's it, your current cultivation Fan Yao is shocking, and you are not afraid to smear you with the same knowledge as us?" a Fuli monk shouted in a harmonious voice.

Fan Yao laughed when he heard this, and after laughing, Zhengse said: "What you have done is really ridiculous. When you first came to Dajing, you would never think so.

I also learned from you when bullying the weak. Besides, with the cultivation that I have worked so hard to cultivate, I am bullying people with dignity and integrity, and even killing a few people who don't like my eyes, am I wrong?"

"Fan Yao, you deceive people too much! Let's go together, let's fight with him!"

Fan Yao's words made several Fuli monks so sad and indignant that as soon as his words fell, some Fuli monks shouted.

Fan Yao's face was expressionless, the time had dragged on for too long, and it was very likely that the saints on both sides were watching here, and it was better to be neat with their hands and feet, just in case.

Moreover, after such a long time, Fan Yao, who is as smart as Fan Yao, has mastered the use of the skyrocketing cultivation, and there is no longer the risk of being top-heavy.

After making up his mind, the martial soul covering a radius of thousands of miles, its hazy face like Fan Yao, opened its mouth and suddenly inhaled it again, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi gathered into a great river and instilled it into Fan Yao on the ground.

Fan Yao smiled happily at these aura, and left all the worries and troubles behind him.

It's almost time, I think Mr. Wen and Lan Jin are always paying attention to this, even if they find out now, it's too late. ’

After the aura entered the body and operated for a few weeks, the qi overflowed with wind and thunder, and he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and bombarded everyone towards Fuli.

"Take me and don't die!"

As soon as Fan Yao's words fell, a red sun appeared in front of the surviving monks on both sides of the entire town, and Gong Ju's eyes took a closer look, only to find that it was originally caused by the extremely rich dark golden fist sent out by Fan Yao.

The red sun was magnificent, reflecting the town red, and although the monks of Dajing were far away, they still felt hot and hot, and it was conceivable that those who were in it would definitely not feel much better than the monks.

Li Yuan watched Fan Yao smash the red sun in his hand, and before he could get to the body, everyone was stabbed by the air flow stirred by the red sun.

After all, he is the monk with the highest cultivation and vision here, and when he saw this situation, he yelled: "Everyone is carrying up cultivation to resist, don't think about dodging." This is Fan Yao's cultivation gathered, and the qi machine has already locked us in, if we can't resist it, everyone has to finish playing. ”

There were a few monks who wanted to fly away from him, especially Kong Zhaowen, who was first-class, and when he heard Liyuan say this, he also felt that there seemed to be a qi machine pulling him in the vastness, and it seemed that what Liyuan said was true.

At that moment, he hurriedly lowered his figure, exhaled and spoke, and everyone worked together to strike at the red sun.

Magic weapons, flying swords, and colorful fists and palm winds seem to be flying towards the red sun like a few streamers, and they have intersected in a blink of an eye.

After a deafening loud bang, the light was dazzling, and then the wind roared, and washed away with earth-shattering power.

While Fan Yao recovered from his injuries and continued to face Shangliyuan and the others, on the Fuli Gutuo Peak, Mr. Wen let out a happy laugh and was complacent.

Lan Jin looked at the scene in the mirror and was furious, his face extremely ugly.

Seeing that everything was about to settle, Lan Jin stood up and said with a calm face: "We lost this battle, so let's act according to the previous agreement." ”

Mr. Wen also stood up, smiled and said, "Accept, accept." But Brother Lan, what about your apprentice?"

Lan Jin said lightly: "Although he is not a weapon, he is also my disciple anyway, so you can watch it." ”

Mr. Wen nodded, looked at Lan Jin and said seriously: "Fan Yao's practice is special, I intend to make him the leader of my younger generation in Dajing, and when he grows up, we will have a lot of capital to fight against Xiluzhou, and I also ask Brother Lan to focus on the overall situation." ”

Lan Jin's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "In the future, there is a possibility that there will be three Saint Realm masters in your Dajing, so wouldn't it be dangerous for me to leave?"

Mr. Wen smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I have never invaded another country in the thousands of years since the founding of the country, and you are not unaware of this. Also, back then, we set the rule that you should not harm low-level monks, and if you want to break the rules, then I have to accompany you to the end. Anyway, we are one Fan Yao, and you are very proud of it, this business is profitable and does not lose money, and it is hard to do. ”

Lan Jin looked at Mr. Wen expressionlessly, and after pondering for a long time, he spoke: "Within three years, ask Wu Sandao to meet with me, and there is a decision on whether some things should continue." ”

Mr. Wen smiled and said, "It's just some rumors, and they can't be true." ”

Lan Jin's figure rose into the air and disappeared in an instant, but a voice still came into Mr. Wen's ears.

"Whether it's true or not, you know at first sight. Also, my unsuccessful disciple will ask you. ”

Mr. Wen smiled and nodded, and waved his hand in the direction where Lan Jin left, his mood was simply not too good.

When he was complacent, he saw the Jiantian Treasure Mirror hurriedly fly in front of Mr. Wen, and the scene in the mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the mirror, it is the scene where Fan Yao holds the red sun in his hand and kills the monk with a majestic momentum.

Mr. Wen was taken aback, "Why did you kill so quickly?" I understand, you Fan Yao, you are really scheming, even I was almost deceived by you. ”

However, this place is millions of miles away from Qingwa Town, and it is all wishful thinking to go back in an instant with his cultivation of the Holy Realm.

With a roll of his eyes, Mr. Wen suddenly came up with a good idea, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly sent a message to the mirror.

The sound of thunder and explosion was deafening, and the dust and smoke were accompanied by miserable howls and moans, followed by a few unwilling roars, and after a long time, the dust and fog dissipated, and the Dajing monks saw the situation clearly.

The first thing that caught his eye was Fan Yao, I saw him standing in place with his head held high, his momentum was monstrous, but his face was pale, there was a touch of red at the corner of his mouth, and there were still many wounds on his body that were gurgling with blood.

And then there are those Fuli monks, among them, Liyuan and Chongwenliang who can still stand to confront Fan Yao, but what is surprising is that the female monk named Bai Liqing is also barely standing, her figure is slightly rickety, gritting her teeth and holding on, her eyes are full of hatred, and she stares at Fan Yao without blinking.

Li Yuan and Chong Wenliang's appearance was not much better, their eyes were wandering, and their footsteps were moving backwards, obviously with the idea of taking the road and escaping.

In the distance, there were several Fuli monks lying in the middle of nowhere, silent. They were beaten by Fan Yao's shocking punch and flew upside down for dozens of feet, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Although the effect of this punch was amazing, there were nearly ten Yuanying masters on the opposite side, not to mention that there were also god-transforming cultivators like Li Yuan inside, so Fan Yao also paid a lot of price.

Looking at Liyuan and the others smiling slightly, Fan Yao opened his mouth and said loudly: "What are you waiting for? It's not a fair battle, you just watch the excitement like this, are you embarrassed?"

"It's coming, it's coming. Aren't we afraid of stealing the limelight from you, senior brother? ”

Gu Guanyu and the other Dajing monks who were not too seriously injured, when they heard Fan Yao's words, their impatient hearts, which had been waiting for a long time, became restless.

While responding and ridiculing Fan Yao, his figure flashed, and the next moment, the back road of Liyuan and the others was cut off.

Li Yuan and the others stopped, although the situation was critical, their faces were very calm, and they sneered and said: "Fan Yao, listen well, we admit defeat in this competition, what do you want to do?

Fan Yao grinned and said, "Brother Li, maybe we have known each other for a short time, and you don't know me very well." From the time I was able to practice, I've died at least twice or more. Every time I survived, I understood a truth, that is, to cherish the people in front of me doubly. But now, most of my comrades-in-arms around me have died, so what I can do will not be indifferent. ”

Li Yuan hurried to breathe, and had a lot of life-saving ability, and when he heard this, he still said: "You dare to ignore the rules of the saints? Are you not afraid that my master will settle accounts with you?" Fan Yao, although I don't know much about you, I can see that you are at least not a reckless person. ”

Fan Yao shook his head and smiled, and said, "Everyone is a smart person, don't think about delaying time." Otherwise, in order to paralyze the two saints, wouldn't my play just now be done for so long in vain?"

Speaking of this, he immediately said in a deep voice to Gu Guanyu and the others: "Killing them now, you may bear the wrath of the saint, do you dare to do it?"