Jiang Xiaofan felt very unhappy. He was actually the younger brother of bastard Qi Teng. This was really a narrow road between enemies. The bastard looked so ruthless in the ancient mausoleum last time, talking about killing evil. Damn it, it didn't look right to him.
Jiang Xiaofan is definitely not a stingy person, but he can't be so generous that he tolerates everything. When they were in Yinchuan Valley, Qi Teng killed him and Qin Luo. How could they forget it.
He didn't expect that in this forest, he actually met Qi Teng's junior brother. Judging from his appearance, it was clear that he wanted to cause trouble for the two of him, so why did he need to be polite? He was so polite as to greet him directly.
"How dare you challenge us! Do you know who we are?"
These dozen or so people are all disciples of the Ziwei Sect. They are all very profound in cultivation. The weakest ones are all in the Seventh Heaven. At this moment, they are looking at him with cold expressions, especially the person who was knocked away by him at the beginning. Viciousness and murderous intent are evident.
"Who you are is none of my business!"
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and a little speechless at the same time. How come the people he met were all such idiots, and they would always say something like this, as if it had become a routine, and it was a routine that made him very unhappy.
"you wanna die!"
The words of a dozen people were cold and murderous, and they were about to take action.
But at this moment, a cold voice came: "Don't move, I will kill him myself!"
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head. The man from the Seventh Heaven of Juechen who had been beaten by him stood up. Blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He wiped it away with his hands. Fireworks flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward step by step, with a terrifying murderous intention lingering around him. .
Seeing him step forward, the others all retreated. They were well aware of how powerful this man was. In their opinion, the previous punch was just a surprise attack by Jiang Xiaofan, otherwise it would have been impossible to hit him.
"My name is Fang Tianyue. Remember it. When you go to hell, don't forget whose hands you died in!"
Fang Tianyue, a powerful cultivator from the Seventh Level of Juechen, studied under the Ziwei Sect, the leader of the four major sects. He had absolute confidence that he could easily suppress the person in front of him. It was nothing, just because he was a disciple of the Ziwei Sect.
Ziwei has four sects, Ziwei Sect, Huangtianmen, Ziyang Sect, and Ice Palace. Among these four sects, Ziwei Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful, steadily suppressing the other three sects. Standing at the pinnacle of immortality.
Its name is Ziwei, which is enough to illustrate the power of this sect. According to legend, Ziwei Sect is the remnant of a terrible force on Ziwei Planet in ancient times. After experiencing a dark turmoil, its strength was weakened.
However, even so, this sect is still extremely powerful, making many cultivators fearful. Today's era is not as good as in ancient times, but in this world, there is always a saying that the water in Ziwei is very deep, so don't mess with it easily.
It is precisely because of this that Zi Wei's disciples are born with a halo, and are respected wherever they go. No one dares to provoke them, even the most ordinary outer disciples.
"Fang Tianyue? I'm too lazy to remember, but Yue Buqun is quite impressive to me."
Jiang Xiaofan shrugged and said nonchalantly.
These people frowned slightly. They didn't know who the Yue Buqun Jiang Xiaofan was talking about, and Jiang Xiaofan naturally didn't bother to explain to them. Did he want to say that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite and cut off his own penis
"Boy, are you okay?" Qin Luo asked.
He knew that Jiang Xiaofan's physical body was very powerful, and he also knew that he was very powerful, but Fang Tianyue was, after all, a cultivator of the seventh level of awakening dust. In terms of cultivation, he was much better than Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan tossed his long hair handsomely and said: "Defeat him in three moves!"
Such a confident tone did not put the powerful cultivators of the Seventh Heaven of Juechen in the eyes at all, which made the dozen or so men from the Ziwei Sect angry. In their opinion, the man in front of them was too arrogant and arrogant.
"Suffer death!"
Fang Tianyue only had two words. He floated over with a heavy look, as if he was moving on the air. He raised his right hand high, brought a blazing divine light, and pumped it towards Jiang Xiaofan's cheek, obviously intending to humiliate him first. Ichiban.
Jiang Xiaofan stood still until Fang Tianyue rushed forward, then he casually waved his right hand and punched the big hand that was hitting his cheek with a plain, simple punch.
"Crack..."
There was a crisp sound, and those people from Ziwei Cult suddenly showed mocking expressions and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain.
However, at the next moment, these people all changed color, because they saw Fang Tianyue's body trembling, his face was a little distorted, he lost a lot of blood in an instant, became a little pale, his palms were almost deformed, and his bones were broken.
"Senior Brother Fang!"
"This... this is impossible!"
More than a dozen people all changed their colors. Fang Tianyue was a master of Jue Chen's seventh level and the most powerful among them. However, at this moment, his hand bones were shattered by the opponent's punch. It was really hard for them to accept.
Qin Luo couldn't stand it anymore and started digging holes on the ground again. He had witnessed Jiang Xiaofan's physical abnormality several times. Even Qi Teng was no match for him, let alone Fang Tianyue, who was in the seventh level of Jue Chen.
Fang Tianyue had just been punched away, so why didn't he learn to accept the lesson? This made him feel ashamed.
"you… "
Fang Tianyue's face was twisted, his body was trembling, and there was a look of horror on his face. No one knew it better than him. Just now, his right hand seemed to have hit a piece of magic iron, and the force was unstoppable.
"The first move, there are two more moves."
Jiang Xiaofan casually stretched out a finger and shook it carelessly.
Fang Tianyue's expression froze, and there was anger surging in his eyes. The other party's tone frustrated his self-esteem. He gritted his teeth, stared at Jiang Xiaofan, took out a pill in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.
His deformed right hand suddenly made a crackling sound, like fried soybeans. You could clearly see that there was a misty mist lingering there, and drops of blood fell. Fang Tianyue's right hand returned to its original shape.
"Golden elixir?" Jiang Xiaofan laughed, shook his head and said, "Zi Wei's disciples are really rich."
Fang Tianyue said nothing. He stood up, his palms became crystal clear, and he shot out rays of bright light, rising into the sky and approaching Jiang Xiaofan. A powerful aura suddenly filled the space.
"Ziwei Sect's Soul-Destroying Palm?" Qin Luo was startled and woke up: "Boy, pay attention, this is a unique skill of Ziwei Sect. It is very powerful and mysterious. Don't capsize in the ditch."
The Soul-Destroying Palm was left behind by the founder of the Ziwei Sect. It is extremely powerful, unparalleled, and full of variables. There are rumors that the Soul-Destroying Palm is not only a powerful secret technique, but can also directly damage the soul. Terrible.
"Senior Brother Fang, crush his soul!"
"That's right, let this ignorant madman know the power of my Ziwei teaching!"
"If you dare to fight against me, Ziwei, you will live or die!"
Someone behind Fang Tianyue shouted, and they all looked excited. The Soul-Destroying Palm is a unique secret technique taught by Ziwei. Naturally, it is not something that ordinary people can master. At least among these people, only Fang Tianyue can master it.
"Soul-Destroying Palm, the name is pretty good, but unfortunately, it's not that great."
Jiang Xiaofan said casually, and moved in an instant, leaving an afterimage on the spot, looking insubstantial.
In his right hand, silver light flashed, and a silver talisman emerged. The surrounding fog was filled with mist. He raised his hand and swatted it out, facing Fang Tianyue's big crystal hand with a palm.
"Boom..."
The dazzling divine light stimulated, Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, but on the other side, Fang Tianyue was horrified. The layer of soul-breaking divine power covering his right hand disappeared and was shattered by the shock, like glass.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't hold back, he clenched his left hand tightly, followed the trend, and punched out.
"Pfft..."
Fang Tianyue flew around like a scarecrow, leaving a long trail of blood mist in the air. His chest was almost dented, several ribs were broken, he was coughing up blood, and his face was extremely pale.
"This kid is really weird."
Qin Luo was a little surprised. He was one of the seven main peaks of Huangtianmen and a core disciple of Tianyun Peak. He was naturally very aware of some of Ziwei's secret skills, and the soul-breaking palm was undoubtedly one of the most powerful ones.
However, now, Jiang Xiaofan broke through it so easily, and punched Fang Tianyue away after using the Soul-Destroying Palm. Everyone here was horrified, and there was silence for a while. No one was willing to accept this scene.
"Last move, then, I'll take it!"
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly, his figure instantly became blurry, and he unfolded the Phantom God Step, an unparalleled Gedai movement technique. It allowed Jiang Xiaofan to have the speed of being unparalleled in the realm of illusion, and he could compete with even the strongest in the Phantom God Realm. Down.
"boom… "
Before Fang Tianyue could react, he just saw a black shadow flickering in front of his eyes. The next moment, he was flying up, and blood surged up to his throat uncontrollably and flowed down his cheeks.
Jiang Xiaofan's figure appeared at the position where Fang Tianyue was standing before. He did not stop, and stepped on the ground with his right leg. He shot out like a meteor. In an instant, he appeared next to Fang Tianyue and raised his fist to hit him.
"boom… "
It was another terrible attack, and Fang Tianyue finally let out a miserable howl like a slaughtered pig. He had the cultivation of the seventh level of Juechen, but facing Jiang Xiaofan, he was completely defeated, whether it was his physical body or his magical powers. In terms of speed, he is also far behind and cannot be matched.
"The last punch!"
Fang Tianyue's body was flying upside down, but at the next moment, a ruthless voice sounded in his ears. At some point, Jiang Xiaofan appeared next to him again, with a bright silver light in his right hand.
"boom… "
A fierce punch hit Fang Tianyue directly on the chest, knocking him out of the air. The silver fist did not leave, and smashed Fang Tianyue's body directly into the earth, shattering a piece of ground within three meters.
Fang Tianyue screamed in agony, resounding in all directions. He endured Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying physical attack head-on. Even a strong man in the Illusion God Realm could not withstand it, let alone him. Almost all the bones in his body were shattered, like a puddle of mud.
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