Jiang Xiaofan slapped Mo Xing in front of everyone, and he kept his word, making all these people look livid.
His speed was too fast, like clouds in the sky, ethereal and unpredictable. After a slap, his true body had already withdrawn from the circle surrounded by more than a dozen people, coming and going freely, and stood at the previous position.
"Boom..."
In an instant, powerful murderous intent surged up like water, sweeping across more than a dozen people from the Ziyang Sect. Their expressions were as cold as ice, and divine light shone on their bodies. Some of them had already taken out their weapons and locked onto Jiang Xiaofan.
"Injuring my Ziyang Sect disciple is also killing the grandson of our sect elder. I won't let you live!"
One of the men, who was in the Fourth Level of Juechen, stepped forward, and a stream of divine light rushed out of his body, lingering outside his body.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head calmly and said disdainfully: "Your Ziyang Sect is really not just overbearing, arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable. Do you think you are the largest force in Ziwei? I think even Ziwei Sect is no more than this. "
The man sneered and said: "I, Ziyang Sect, have always been like this, what can you do!"
"It's not that good, I just want to beat you!"
Jiang Xiaofan said nonchalantly.
The man snorted coldly and took action. There was a soft buzzing sound in the void. He stepped forward directly. Jue Chen's fourth-level aura spread out and locked onto Jiang Xiaofan firmly. He slapped his cheek. past.
Jiang Xiaofan remained motionless, standing quietly on the spot, calmly watching the big hand coming towards him.
"Hey, aren't you going to beat someone up? What's wrong? Why can't you move?"
"He still has some strength. Unexpectedly, he is so scared that he dare not move. He is as timid as a mouse!"
A group of people sneered and ridiculed wantonly.
The man who made the move was even more disdainful. He slapped Jiang Xiaofan's right hand with more force and said coldly, "It would be great if you go faster. In the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger!"
Jiang Xiaofan remained unmoved, just looked at this person calmly, and said with a smile: "This is the first human word I have heard from you, and I express my agreement!"
"Talking to me like this will make you die happily!"
He increased his strength again, and it was very cold. Jue Chen's fourth-level cultivation combined with his powerful physical body, and the divine light in his right hand made the void become a little confused. It was enough to see this palm terrible.
"Be careful, get out of the way!"
Behind Jiang Xiaofan, Ning Meng and Min Hui couldn't help but exclaimed. Their cultivation was far from the realm of Jue Chen. They felt really terrible and unable to contend with such a terrifying palm.
"It's too late, I've sealed off the surrounding area, he can't escape!"
The man sneered, his expression indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead person, and the light in his right hand became even more intense.
However, at the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan moved, and he casually reached out his left hand. It seemed slow, but there seemed to be a mark of Tao in his movement, which fit the existence of this world, and he grabbed the man's wrist.
He calmly looked at the disciples of the Ziyang Sect in front of him and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like it's too late, right?"
"you!"
The man turned sexual and tried hard to withdraw his palm, but his wrist was held tightly by Jiang Xiaofan, as if it was clamped by a pair of hard pliers, and he felt a sharp pain.
He raised his right hand, his expression became a little fierce, and he punched Jiang Xiaofan's face fiercely. He used ten levels of force on this blow from the beginning. He believed that even a person from the sixth level of Jue Chen would be able to punch Jiang Xiaofan in the face. Don't dare to pick it up easily.
Then, contrary to his expectations, Jiang Xiaofan still casually reached out his right hand and grabbed the fist he had smashed into his hand. He pressed it hard and heard a crunching sound. The pain caused cold sweat to flow down his forehead. .
"Let go!"
The man shouted, sweeping his right leg and kicking Jiang Xiaofan on the waist.
"boom… "
Jiang Xiaofan remained calm. He kicked out the man's knee with lightning speed. There was a sharp cracking sound. His face twisted in pain. His kneecap was shattered by the kick, and the pain was unbearable.
"Aren't you very arrogant? Aren't the Ziyang Sect very arrogant? What's wrong now?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.
"you!"
"boom… "
Jiang Xiaofan stopped talking, because he took action directly, took the initiative to attack, took a step forward with his right leg, released his right hand at the same time, made a slight fist, and hit the man's chest hard with great force.
"Click..."
The sound of the sternum breaking was heard immediately, and the man screamed, opening his mouth and coughing out a mouthful of blood, which flowed down the corners of his mouth and cheeks, staining the ground with a few small patches of red.
Jiang Xiaofan twisted his left hand slightly, and another crisp sound was heard. The man's left wrist was also broken, and the entire palm drooped unnaturally. This method made him scream incessantly, and it was extremely sad.
"Damn it, you did this to me, you..."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, interrupted him, and said: "It seems that you are in good spirits, let's continue..."
"Click..."
Another crisp sound was heard. Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his right leg and kicked the man's left knee. The knee at that place immediately shattered.
"Ah, you beast..."
"Click..."
With an expressionless face, Jiang Xiaofan raised his leg again and crushed the man's left leg bone.
"ah!"
The man let out the most piercing scream, and such cruel and iron-blooded methods finally made him fearful.
"This guy is so violent!"
Ye Yuanxue curled her cute little mouth and wrinkled her nose slightly.
More than a dozen people from the Ziyang Sect changed their colors. They knew very well how powerful the person who made the move was, Jue Chen, the fourth level heaven, but they were defeated so easily by the person in front of them, and they were so miserable that they fell to the ground.
Mo Xing roared at the end, his eyes flashing with hatred and malice, like a wild beast, pointing at Jiang Xiaofan and making an indistinct voice: "Kill him, come together, what are you waiting for!"
"Boom..."
More than a dozen figures started to move, and their bodies were filled with powerful murderous intent.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and kicked the man on the ground over. At the same time, he also moved, turning his silver right hand, and slapped him over, covering several people who were still in the subtle state.
"Bang bang bang..."
Several figures flew out, and the weapons in their hands were shattered.
How could these people, who were only at the lowest level of cultivation, be able to withstand Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying physical body, which was comparable to that of a powerful man from the Ninth Level of the Illusion God? He flew several meters away like a scarecrow, with several of his bones broken.
"Suffer death!"
Suddenly, a cold shout rang out, and another man in the crowd, who was from the fourth level of the world, stepped up into the air, his palms became crystal clear, and emitted strands of strange light flames, which magnified dozens of times, and the huge light hand covered it. It came down, shrouded Jiang Xiaofan in it, and pushed him down hard.
"Boom..."
This palm is very terrifying. It can no longer be regarded as an ordinary attack. It is a powerful magical power. It is a kind of secret technique. It is a mysterious method that can only be practiced by inner disciples of Ziyang Sect. It is really terrifying to use it at this time.
The four sects have been passed down for a long time, and each sect has its own powerful magical skills. Those skills will never be passed on to outsiders. The real core magical powers and combat skills will only be passed on to those inner sect disciples who have passed strict tests.
Jiang Xiaofan felt the power of this palm, but he didn't care much about it. He directly raised his right hand, silver light flashed, and punched it, using pure physical power to defeat this magical power of Ziyang Sect.
"Boom..."
The silver divine light circulated, and Jiang Xiaofan's physical body was incredibly powerful. He used strength to overcome skill, directly shattering the energy hand in the air, and sending a figure flying out, leaving a look of horror on his face.
"Shua..."
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head with an expressionless expression, and performed a magic step, leaving an afterimage on the spot. He disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the figure. The silver light in his left hand surged, and he slapped him hard with his backhand. go out.
"Pfft..."
This man received a solid slap from Jiang Xiaofan, right in the middle of his cheek, and immediately fell from the air. His teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked a bit miserable.
"Boom..."
He waved his right hand and smashed a long sword nearby. With a bang, a figure flew away and fell to the ground. This was a cultivator of the third heaven of awakening dust.
"Amazing!"
Ning Meng and Min Hui were shocked. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan really had an invincible power.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan almost turned into lightning, leaving behind a series of afterimages in this space, which were erratic and difficult to catch. He moved between a dozen Ziyang Sect disciples, waving his hands from time to time.
"boom… "
A cultivator who had just entered the realm of enlightenment was knocked away. One of his arms hung down on the spot, with a look of extreme pain on his face, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his face.
"Pfft..."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his right hand, and with one step he appeared in front of a man from the second heaven of Jue Chen. In his horrified eyes, he smashed the hammer in his hand. He swept his right leg across, bringing up a hurricane, causing him to scream and fly backwards. .
"What are you doing? Come together and kill him together!" Mo Xing shouted, full of anger, staring at the field, and shouted sternly: "Whoever kills him, I will ask Grandpa Zu to give him a A spiritual weapon!"
As soon as Mo Xing said this, the sound of swallowing saliva immediately sounded in the venue. The people who were already afraid trembled violently, and a glimmer of light appeared in their eyes. The temptation of the spiritual soldiers was too great, and these people rushed over again. .
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. At this moment, he had his eyes on Mo Xing and pushed forward step by step. He did not use any magical power and fought completely with pure physical strength. However, there was really no one to stop him and could not stop him.
"boom… "
When the last figure flew out, Jiang Xiaofan appeared in front of Mo Xing, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"You...what are you going to do! I'm..."
Mo Xing backed away, sat down on the ground, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some horror. He was only a low-level cultivator. After seeing Jiang Xiaofan's methods, he was a little afraid at the moment and wanted to bring out the person behind him to threaten him.
It's a pity that Jiang Xiaofan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he directly raised his leg and kicked him hard.
"ah!"
Piercing screams rang out, and Mo Xing's legs were trampled to pieces one after another. The bones were completely broken. Jiang Xiaofan once again used the power of the Diamond Sutra, which made him feel heartbroken, and his nose and tears flowed out. The terrified man Call.