When the poisonous snake man and the middle-aged man were complacent, the expressions of the other people around him were extremely strange, and they silently mourned for the two of them in their hearts.

The venomous snake man and the middle-aged man came late, and they didn't see Wang Xiaofan's killing in all directions, they could see it. The heroic posture of smashing a sneak attacker with that palm still lingered in their minds at the moment.

There was even a young master from a big family who brought nearly forty thugs to forcibly accept him as his subordinates, but he punched him one by one, and all of them were beaten into minced meat. The most shocking thing is that even the magic weapon can't stop the punch of this harmless young man, and all the magic weapons of the glow and treasure are turned into scrap metal under his ruthless iron fist.

The poisonous snake man was sneering to himself at this time, as if he had seen the scene of Wang Xiaofan kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy in the next second.

The middle-aged man on the side also didn't notice the strange expressions of the four people at all. He slowly took out a golden ghost-headed machete from the ring, and the momentum on his body erupted, heading towards Wang Xiaofan.

However, in the next second, his smile froze on his face, and his pupils showed disbelief. Seeing this, the viper man on the side also showed a hint of surprise.

I saw that Wang Xiaofan had no effect under the momentum of his late infancy, and was walking slowly towards him calmly.

"Do you think that if you can resist the spiritual pressure of the late Yuan Infant, you can go against me, and the ants who don't even have spiritual power dare to fight back, and today I will let you be the soul of my ghost knife. ”

The middle-aged man felt that Wang Xiaofan had lost his face, and he shouted angrily.

At the same time, he turned his palm over, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaofan with a ghost head knife. At the same time, a cold spiritual power was sent to the ghost head knife in his hand, and a whining sound came from the blade, as if a ghost was crying, causing the air around him to drop a few degrees.

The middle-aged man originally despised Wang Xiaofan, stepped on the strange footwork, and came to Wang Xiaofan in a few steps.

"Die!"

With a hideous smile on his face, the ghost head knife in his hand was not slow at all, and he slashed towards Wang Xiaofan's neck with a cold knife.

At the same time, with his other hand, he threw several array flags into the surrounding void, and as soon as he landed, they formed a simple enchantment, sealing Wang Xiaofan's retreat.

"Click!"

In the face of the middle-aged man's nirvana attack, Wang Xiaofan did not dodge, and when the ghost head knife was only less than a fist away from his neck, he slowly raised his arm and grabbed the blade of the ghost head knife with his bare hands.

With the force of his five fingers, the ghost head knife that was still full of ghost spirit a second ago let out a wail, and it shattered into two with a "click".

Half of the blade fell to the ground, and everyone showed expressions that were really like this.

The middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly. The next second, they were suddenly entangled.

"Click!"

"Ah......h

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and I saw that the middle-aged man's right hand, which was originally holding the ghost head knife, was punched by Wang Xiaofan into an inverted right angle, and the bones inside were broken into dozens of pieces.

The surroundings instantly became quiet, and only the screams of middle-aged men echoed in the audience.

"Click, click, click......"

There was another sound of broken bones, and Wang Xiaofan drew a gourd, breaking his other hand and legs.

The whole process went smoothly without the slightest hesitation.

"Stop......"

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan was about to make a move, bursts of cold sweat broke out from the middle-aged man's back, and he hurriedly laid a few defensive magic weapons in front of him, and at the same time begged for mercy in a panic.

It's just that these have no effect under Wang Xiaofan's iron fist, only a few "bang bang" sounds, and there are a few more piles of scrap copper and rotten iron on the ground.

In the next second, the middle-aged man felt that his neck was choked, he looked at Wang Xiaofan with a smile on his face in panic, and he wanted to beg for mercy but was choked by the other party, and finally could only make a whining sound.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is only a moment. When Wang Xiaofan pinched the middle-aged man's neck, the viper man reacted.

"Let him go!" he exclaimed, grimacing.

At the same time, I was shocked. Although the middle-aged man did not use a killer weapon as soon as he came up because of his contempt, Wang Xiaofan actually smashed his Ugin ghost head knife with his bare hands, what a powerful physical power this is.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaofan threw the middle-aged man to the ground and stepped on his chest, only this time he broke a few bones, and he screamed in pain.

"Brother Bi, save me!" he asked the viper man for help.

What responded to him was Wang Xiaofan's forty-three-yard big foot, and after one kick, there was an extra shoe print on his face, and his front teeth were all lost because of Wang Xiaofan's "special care".

"I told you to let him go, didn't you hear!"

Wang Xiaofan humiliated the middle-aged man in front of him, making him lose face.

"Which green onion are you, you say just put it, do you think you are a fart, you can put it whenever you want. ”

Faced with the poisonous snake man asking for trouble with himself several times, Wang Xiaofan's face was very unkind.

"You're looking for death!"

The viper man drank heavily.

"You're just looking for, and is a family. ”

Wang Xiaofan replied.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The poisonous snake man glared at Wang Xiaofan, if his eyes could kill, Wang Xiaofan would be cut by a thousand knives every second.

"It stinks!"

Wang Xiaofan covered his nose and said in disgust.

"You ......"

The viper man was murderous, and just wanted to make a move, but suddenly stopped and sneered:

"Do you think that if you are physically stronger than ordinary people, you are qualified to be arrogant in front of me? I am not a fool like Yang Bao, I have killed not a thousand of a physical cultivator like you, but eight hundred, as long as you are not allowed to get close, you are a live target. ”

"I'll give you one last chance, kneel down and lead the death, and I'll give you a whole corpse!"

The viper man said coldly.

"Will you die without a sense of superiority, I'm curious, people like you, can eat and eat superiority?"

Wang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear and smiled.

"It seems that you are really looking for death!" The viper man stared at Wang Xiaofan with cold eyes, as if looking at another dead person.

"Okay, isn't it just delaying time, after waiting for so long, if you don't attack again, I'll pass. Wang Xiaofan waved his hand to interrupt the snake man's words and said provocatively.

When the viper man heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He regained his expression in an instant, and said coldly: "Knowing that you haven't run yet, don't blame me for looking for death yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of inch-long silver thorns appeared out of thin air around Wang Xiaofan's body, similar to the spikes when he sneaked up on the shore of the lake, but last time it was black, this time it was silver, and the mana fluctuations on it were far better than the black thorns that attacked Wang Xiaofan at that time.

Before the silver thorn arrived, a fishy wind came first, making Wang Xiaofan feel dizzy. Feeling the abnormality in his head, he immediately mobilized his blood-colored spiritual power and laid a layer of indifferent blood-colored film all over his body to isolate the poisonous gas.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he shot out eighteen blood-colored inches, and accurately hit the eighteen silver thorns.

The inch light emitted by Wang Xiaofan was just ordinary blood-colored energy, and it had not been compressed more than ten times like the last time he killed the little brute, but after the last battle, the blood-colored energy in his body was twice as strong as the original.

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