"Come on, don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower. ”

In the Qingyun List, Fan Xiaojian sat cross-legged in the light curtain more than two feet thick, and his extremely trembling voice faintly came out, but it was even more annoying.

"Today...... Today there is me without you. ”

Many monks were so angry that their faces were distorted, and they gritted their teeth fiercely, and they yelled one after another, controlling each other's magic weapons, and slamming into each other again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

All of a sudden, the sound of impact reverberated and resounded all around.

It's just that Fan Xiaojian's magic weapons and charms for self-defense are all refined by Daddy Fan Tongtian himself, and with such a number, even if the seven masters of the Qingyun Sect are all here, they can't do anything in a short period of time, how can they be broken by dozens of Qi refining and foundation building monks?

As a result, many magic weapons were bounced off again and again, and after a while, dozens of monks turned pale, and most of the true yuan in their bodies had already been consumed, and their eyes showed despair.

"Fan Xiaojian, there is ...... There's a kind of you who came out. ”

"That's right, what kind of man is hiding like a turtle?"

"Come out, you come out for Lao Tzu!"

Dozens of monks really had no choice, and they roared one by one, their eyes bloodshot and their voices crying.

"Yo yo yo ......", how can Fan Xiaojian be afraid of the other party, there are many more people, you have the ability to fight me.

So, he smiled contemptuously, straightened his hairstyle, but said with a face: "What's the matter, come, come and beat me! Hey, I won't come out, I like to see you unhappy in your heart, but you can't do anything about me." ”

"Bastard!"

Many monks were so angry that their faces were bruised, and some monks were so angry that they vomited blood, and then they were immediately teleported out.

At the same time, the sound of the system prompt sounded wildly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Fan Xiaojian' for successfully pretending to be forced, and the reward is 20 points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Fan Xiaojian' for successfully pretending to be forced, and the reward is 30 points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Fan Xiaojian' for successfully pretending to be forced, causing many people to vomit blood in a row, and rewarding 50 points of pretending to be forced!"

There's a head!

As soon as Fan Xiaojian heard that he was pretending to be forced into the account, he became more and more cheap, phew, he became more and more powerful, and continued to laugh cheaply.

"Come on, come on, come in, come in and hit me. Yo yo, Chek is noisy, Xiao Jian is here to watch the excitement, yo yo!"

This guy was so stunned that he got carried away, and even played box, his body swaying rhythmically in the light curtain.

"Wow, yes, yes!"

Many monks were extremely angry, and there were even a few monks in the foundation building period, their eyes widened angrily, and they directly bit the tip of their tongues, forcing out their natal essence blood, making their magic weapons instantly become several times more powerful.

But......

"Boom, boom!"

After a few muffled sounds, the light curtain around Fan Xiaojian's body only shook slightly, but there were many cracks in those few magic weapons.

In the next moment, there was a clicking sound, and there were more and more cracks on the magic weapon, and then it directly shattered, becoming countless fragments scattered on the ground.

"You...... You!"

Seeing that his natal weapon was destroyed, several monks stiffened, and blood spurted out of their mouths, and they fainted directly.

The rest of the monks looked at all this in front of them, their faces became even more ugly, and the feeling of powerlessness in their hearts was stacked, and almost their legs went limp, and they wanted to cry.

At this moment, they were already afraid of Fan Xiaojian, and when they looked at Fan Xiaojian, they were no longer full of ridicule and contempt as before.

"Hmph! I told you before, once I Fan Xiaojian made a move, I was afraid, you still don't believe it, alas, ......", Fan Xiaojian shook his head, very emotional, more and more he felt that he was above board, and he clearly reminded them, but they didn't believe it, so it's no wonder that my Xiaojian.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian tried his best to put on a majestic appearance, raised his chin, seemed to be domineering, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Fang Cai Fan said that he wanted to beat everyone here to death. I've already made three moves to you, and now ...... It's time for Fan to make a move. ”

As he spoke, Fan Xiaojian put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and began to walk around with a breezy face.

It's just that his body is surrounded by a defensive light curtain more than two feet thick, and wherever he goes, he will be like a heavy tank, knocking other monks into the air and knocking them down.

Even, a few monks were unlucky, they were directly crushed by the light curtain and stunned on the ground.

During this period, the angry monk attacked Fan Xiaojian again, but he was shattered by the light curtain, and he was even more shocked by the light curtain, spitting blood from his mouth, and had to withdraw from the list.

"Fan Xiaojian, you...... You wait!"

Many monks were really helpless, so they had to leave a few cruel words viciously, and then chose to quit.

Soon, Fan Xiaojian's surroundings became empty.

"Alas, lonely, lonely. I, Fan Xiaojian, just used a little trick to force back such a large number of Tianjiao, which is really ...... Invincible!"

In the sound of the system prompt, Fan Xiaojian twisted his ass with a lonely look, and wondered how happy he was.

Then, he walked slowly towards the entrance to the second floor.

Seeing that this slut had finally left, the remaining monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after scolding viciously in their hearts, they hurriedly meditated cross-legged, trying to recover the power of their souls, and prepared to continue to break through.

I have to say that the minds of these monks are extremely tough and terrifying, although they are so angry that they can't do it, they are quickly suppressed, and their spiritual power is slowly recovering, and they are about to enter the state.

Not only that, because they were too angry, and under the forced suppression at this moment, the divine soul power actually showed signs of a breakthrough.

In this way, a creation is at hand.

But at this moment......

"Aha!"

A loud shout rang out, and the little sword went and returned.

"Hahahaha, I'm Fan Xiaojian back. Are you surprised, surprised, moved?"

This roar directly frightened many monks to turn pale again, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw Fan Xiaojian's face magnified countless times by the light curtain, and they couldn't help but turn pale suddenly.

And then......

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

The sound of vomiting blood sounded one after another, and one after another monks were directly eliminated, and many monks were fainted.

"Hey, why are you dizzy again?

Fan Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, and then began to jump here and there for a while, shouting with a face.

"Brother, aren't you going to fight with Fan? Come on!"

"Do you think you can resist Fan's handsome temptation by closing your eyes?

"Brother, your mother's surname?"

Finally, after all the monks who had mocked him before were so angry that they vomited blood, Fan Xiaojian flicked his sleeves with satisfaction, and walked to the second layer lightly.

It's just that when he was about to step into the second layer, Fan Xiaojian stopped and thought......

"Now that the pretense has begun, how can it be stopped?"