In the shocked eyes of everyone, the Heavenly Finger had already landed on the shield outside the Zhantian body.

And the earthy yellow shield outside the battle heaven body can hold on under Wang Xiaofan's fingers, but at this moment, it is broken in an instant, and the shield body directly cracks, screaming, and falling to the ground, obviously has become a waste.

Losing the protection of the shield, the Cangtian Finger fell directly on Zhan Tian's body, only to see that Zhan Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

The cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, under the finger of the sky, is extremely vulnerable.

Wang Xiaofan said with a low voice in his mouth, stretched out his hand to shake it, and a giant hand appeared again, grabbing Zhan Tian in his hand, no matter how Zhan Tian struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wang Xiaofan's black hair was windless at the moment, his robe was hunting, and a strong aura emanated, and he shouted and asked, "Senior Brother Shi, I don't know how the injury is?"

"Twelve bones were broken, and thirty-one meridians were damaged. Offstage, the Qingyun Sect disciple who was in charge of taking care of the black stone replied excitedly.

"Good. ”

Wang Xiaofan shouted, the light of the giant hand flashed, and it pressed inward, and there was a dense sound of bones breaking on Zhan Tian's body, and the seven orifices of the mouth and nose were even more bloody. But this person just snorted, didn't say a word, only stared at Wang Xiaofan with a pair of red eyes.

"What about Senior Brother Blackstone?"

Another Qingyun Sect disciple who had been waiting for a long time roared when he heard this: "Twenty-one bones are broken, and twenty-three meridians are damaged. ”

Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed, his face was expressionless, and he only used a slight force in his hand, and the giant hand pressed inward again, and there was another sound of bones breaking.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the Flame Sect: "Kid dare to do this!" followed by an earth-shattering and powerful aura, which suddenly pressed down on Wang Xiaofan.

When Dan Lao saw it, he snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he blocked in front of Wang Xiaofan, waved his hand, took all the momentum, and said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by Xuandao Daoist, are you going to bully the small with the big and make a move on my disciple?"

Between the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he did not show weakness on his body, Jin Dan Xiu broke out directly, and if he didn't agree with a word, he shot directly.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofan has been determined to be the heir to the mantle in Dan Lao's heart, such a good disciple, if this Xuandao has the slightest bad intentions, he will definitely work hard with this person.

Xuan Dao's face was as gloomy as water at this time, his eyes were like knives, and he scraped on Wang Xiaofan's body, and he was already eager to kill this person to the slag, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"If you hurt him again, Ancestor, I swear to heaven that I will definitely make you pay the price in the future. Xuan Dao's face was cold, and when he opened his mouth this time, he had already moved to kill Wang Xiaofan.

When Dan Lao heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he smiled coldly and said, "If something happens to Wang Xiaofan, I dare to guarantee that you, the descendant, will never be able to leave my Qingyun Sect." ”

The two competed against each other, and the situation suddenly became sharp, under the aura of these two Jindan monks, many monks around Yingxiantai all changed their faces drastically, and they retreated one after another, because the battle of this Jindan monk, even if it was the aftermath of spiritual power, was enough to kill them.

"Ancestor, please don't interfere today. In Wang Xiaofan's giant hand, Zhan Tian suddenly spoke, and his voice was calm, which made people tremble. "What my grandson has suffered today, one day, I will get it back with interest. ”

The chill and confidence in his voice made people feel hairy.

"Zhan'er. ”

Xuandao's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to speak, but he was blocked.

"Senior Brother Xuandao, come back, Zhan'er has his own reasons for choosing so. "Ding Qianjun's face is also extremely ugly at this time, the battle is defeated, then this time the sect is more than the Flame Sect is sure to lose, and that matter can only be delayed. Thinking of this, his face turned a little gloomy again. "It is not a good thing for him to suffer more today and for his future cultivation. ”

Xuan Dao's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he made a long noise before he waved his robe, snorted coldly, and returned to Ding Qianjun's side.

Seeing this, Dan Lao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "Little Fan disciple, this Zhan Tian is a descendant of Xuandao, and his cultivation qualifications are excellent, you can teach him a lesson later, but remember, don't hurt his life, otherwise that old ghost will go crazy, and the consequences will be unimaginable." After speaking, he flashed back to Qingsong's side and sat down.

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he broke off again: "There is also that senior brother who is injured, report it quickly." ”

"Senior Brother Ma Dashan, the bones in the body are broken in nine places, the meridians are damaged in ten places, and the internal organs are displaced. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Deming, there are 10 broken bones in the body and 18 meridian injuries. ”

"Senior Brother Puji, there are eighteen broken bones in the body and twenty-one meridian injuries. ”......

Every time a Qingyun Sect disciple in the audience reported his injury, Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with coldness, and as soon as he exerted force on his hand, the sound of bones shattering would definitely come from Zhan Tian's body. At this moment, more than a dozen disciples of Qingyun Sect have reported their injuries, and most of the bones in Zhan Tian's body have been crushed, but this person is a ruthless person, although his face turned pale and black in pain, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't say a word in his mouth, but the blood red in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he could turn into a blood sword and cut Wang Xiaofan into pieces.

Such a look, falling in the eyes of others, is already a burst of shock, which shows how much this war general Wang Xiaofan hates, I am afraid that it will be an endless situation in the future, which has become the consensus in the hearts of many monks in the audience.

Wang Xiaofan's face was calm, and under the gaze of the former, he didn't show any different colors, but asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything else?"

"The last one, Senior Brother Ouyang, has seven broken bones and thirteen meridian injuries. The Qingyun Sect disciple who spoke looked at Wang Xiaofan with admiration and awe in his eyes.

"Good. ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaofan nodded, and as soon as he shook his hand, another sound of broken bones came out.

"Zhan Tian, you hurt me Qingyun Sect and a group of nineteen monks, today, I will ask you for everything on their behalf, if you are not satisfied, in the future, you can come to my Wang Xiaofan for revenge, and you will be waiting for you at any time. After Wang Xiaofan finished speaking, he waved his hand, the giant hand dissipated instantly, and Zhan Tian suddenly fell on the stage, at this moment, the bone meridians in his body were almost completely destroyed by Wang Xiaofan, his limbs were all weirdly twisted, lying on the ground softly, coupled with the blood left by the seven orifices, the whole person saw it, it was already extremely miserable.

If a mortal suffers such an injury, it is already a life, but in the eyes of cultivators, as long as the spiritual power in the body exists, these injuries can only consume some spiritual pills, and they can be completely recovered.