Soon, the assassin of the assassination hall came. It was an assassin brought by a fat man.

Everyone has practiced the method of gathering Qi to keep the breath in the body from being discovered by others.

The fat man looked up at LV Xian, and his pupils reflected his killing intention.

"Xianmen, how dare you come out? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Lu Xian smiled gently, and her smile was full of cold.

"Afraid to fight? Wait, I hope you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Some people gradually gathered around. The assassination hall is the power of the older generation.

Xianmen is just a new second rate force. It is not an opponent in front of the assassination hall.

"The immortal sect doesn't know how to bear it. It's so impatient to provoke the assassination hall."

"Yes, a forbearance force that doesn't understand can't go far."

Although they all thought that the assassination hall would win the challenge, they did not leave.

They just want to see how the immortal gate was hanged by the people of the assassination hall.

After all, dead Taoist friends don't die. I can watch the play well.

LV Xian hummed coldly and asked Ye Fan to stand in front of him.

"I'm the leader of the immortal sect. This is my disciple. Let's see if anyone in your assassination hall can defeat him!"

"Is this boy from begging for hardship again? He was beaten miserably by the junior of our assassination hall before!"

LV Xian felt cold from the corner of her eyes, waved the lightning in her hand and chopped it out without hesitation.

Boom!

The terrible thunder directly hit the fat man, and the rolling thunder was deafening.

In the face of the thunderous attack, the fat man was hit.

A ferocious scar appeared and blood flowed wildly.

"Shut your mouth for me. I'm here to compete with your assassination hall, not to listen to your nonsense."

LV xiansen looked coldly at the fat man in the assassination hall and turned his killing intention into a beast that can eat people.

The fat man was suddenly frightened and his face turned white.

"OK, I'll have a competition right away!"

The younger generation of the assassination hall brought by the fat man stood up.

The number of people is only 13. The highest is the triple of Wu Shuai territory, which is not of great use.

Ye Fan opened Yue Ling's body, and the heavy Qi field pressed against them like an avalanche.

"All of you are not my opponents. It's rubbish."

Ye Fan floats in the air and looks arrogant. He looks down on the young generation of the assassination hall. They can't sit still at once.

"Hum, the boy can only talk big. Let's teach you how to be a man!"

Thirteen young people all rushed to Ye Fan and hid their bodies in the world.

Ye Fan sniffed, and dared to show this little trick in front of him.

I'm a natural spirit. I'm the most sensitive to the feeling of heaven and earth.

These people have no way to hide around themselves.

Wasteland eight doors, five doors open!

The blue flame soared around Ye Fan, and even the aura was burned.

Mountain boxing!

Ye Fan raised his head and shouted. He swung his fist like lifting a mountain and smashing it down.

Bang——

Thirteen figures were all shocked at the same time. Ye Fan is too strong!

Just one mountain fist beat them, and their blood surged in their bodies.

LV Xian applauded. Ye Fan's performance really didn't disappoint him.

One move is enough to deal with these people. It would be embarrassing to use two moves.

"The assassination hall is a second rate force. Is the younger generation so rubbish? There is not even a person who can beat."