Chapter 490

Next to him, the red robed old man was finally not calm. He sat and stood uneasy and shocking.

This is too powerful. It's just one-sided abuse!

Gong Shao was embarrassed, but he was still very tough and said intermittently.

"Li Xiaofan, aren't you afraid of... My palace..."

"Cough... The 400 year history of our palace family... How can you fight us alone..."

"A palace house is like an ant nest in my eyes. I can run over it if I lift my feet."

"Four hundred years of information, is that why you bully people!"

With that, Li Xiaofan kicked FeiGong shaotian and fell directly into the rubble behind.

The onlookers behind looked at each other. Their strong existence as strong as Gong Shao could not withstand Li Xiaofan's blow.

The evildoer!

This is a monster!

Then, Li Xiaofan turned and looked at the red robed ancestor next to him and said faintly.

Come on, now it's your turn!

The red robed old man was so frightened that his face turned white and his legs trembled.

But the surface is still pretending to be calm, said.

"Li Xiaofan, all martial arts in the world are one family."

"It's not good for anyone to harden the relationship."

"Why don't you give me a face? Let's just forget today. How about it!"

Anyone can tell that the red robed ancestor is going to be soft.

Pop!

As soon as he finished, Li Xiaofan slapped him in the face and said coldly.

"What are you? Dare you ask me for face."

"I'll give you face. Dare you answer it!"

The slap was so sudden that the red robed ancestor had no defense at all.

At any rate, he is also the vice leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. He holds a high position and is highly respected by many martial artists in China.

Although the previous dragon sword is the second expert in the dragon and tiger list, it is not enough to see compared with him.

Even Gong shaotian was respectful to him.

More importantly, his previous words, with a trace of softness in his tone, gave Li Xiaofan enough face.

But this guy, pushing his nose and face, dared to hit him in the face in public.

"Li Xiaofan, you're shameless. I really think our Martial Arts Alliance is easy to bully."

With that, the red robed ancestor stretched out his hands and grabbed Li Xiaofan like lightning.

The sharp claws like eagle claws made a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the hard floor on the ground was painted with long marks.

Several hard marble tables around were shattered by the fierce wind.

Like Gong shaotian, the old master in red robe is a martial artist in the later period of Tongshen.

However, his cultivation is much deeper than Gong shaotian.

Gong shaotian's accomplishments are mostly accumulated with various natural materials and earth treasures. Although the realm is far better than that of his peers, the foundation is not solid after all, which is not as solid as that of the red robed ancestors.

However, even so, it is far from Li Xiaofan's opponent.

In Xuantian xianzun's eyes, the only red robed ancestors were as fragile as tofu dregs.

"Hum, smelly boy, my grasp is enough to break all your bones and muscles to death! Arrogance has to pay a price, and the price is life."

Li Xiaofan sneered.

"Ignorance also comes at a price!"

Then he grabbed each other's hands like lightning and put his foot on the belly of the red robed old man.

The red robed old man screamed and flew out upside down.

However, his reaction was also very fast. He put his foot on the column, turned his body in the air and killed Li Xiaofan again. The roaring wind forced people not to face up to it.

A strong wind condensed into thousands of wind blades to form a cage and cover Li Xiaofan's head.

"It's a small skill. I can break my fingers. It's good to take it out and make a fool of myself."

With that, Li Xiaofan bent his fingers and shot out with a strong wind. It was like a laser, destroying the withered and decadent, and cut off the cage of the wind blade, just like a knife cutting butter.

The residual Qi force directly shook the red robed ancestor out.

The body of the red robed ancestor flew out in the air, and the horror in his heart was difficult to describe in words.

Just now, Li Xiaofan's seemingly casual blow made him feel like a heavy hammer.

"You Martial Arts Alliance bully others, think you are superior, speak wildly, and want to manage all martial arts in the world."

"If you talk big, you're not afraid to flash your tongue!"

"You offended me again and again. Today I'll cut you off and give the Martial Arts Alliance some color to see."

"Let you understand that you are not qualified to manage the martial arts in the world!"

With that, Li Xiaofan gave a long roar, tore the void behind him, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

Xuantian sword, like a cosmic warship, drove out slowly, released a momentum of destroying ordinary people, and ploughed a deep mark on the ground.

Li Xiaofan holds a sword in his hand, and his momentum suddenly changes. The fierce spirit seemed to pierce the universe. When the sword was cut out, the light of the sword pulled out a ten foot long training, which made the eyes of the people around him unable to open. Cut! Xuantian sword fell, and in the blink of an eye it was above the head of the red robed ancestor. The terrible sword power made the red robed ancestor feel a burst of fear. It was too late to escape. Between the lightning and flint, the subconscious head of the red robed ancestor deviated, and his life was saved. But one arm was cut off and blood spilled into the air. The old blood bubble groaned and quickly lit around the wound to seal the acupoints and stop the blood potential. If he didn't turn his head back, he would run away. But Li Xiaofan wouldn't give him a chance at all. His fingers soared in the air, and Xuan Tianjian cut into the red robed ancestor again. When the red robed old man looked back, a big sword was suspended above his head. The terrible murderous spirit locked him and could not be avoided. Seeing that the big sword was about to be cut off, the red robed ancestor was about to bleed on the spot. Boom! A pile of ruins nearby suddenly exploded, and a human shadow flew out. It was the previous Gong shaotian. As the Kirin son of the Gong family, Gong shaotian will not die so easily. "Gong Shao, help me!" the red robed old man was overjoyed and quickly shouted. Gong shaotian was disheveled and his head was beaten by Li Xiaofan. It was like a flattened persimmon. The bridge of his nose was broken and his mouth was crooked. The original graceful image has now become an out and out ugly. This is unbearable for Gong shaotian, who always loves beauty and cares about his own image! "Li Xiaofan, if I don't break you to pieces today, my palace shaotian will be a son of man!" after that, the seal in his hand changes and his mouth talks. He saw flames spewing out of his mouth. When he looked carefully, those flames were impressively composed of runes and seal characters. Soon, these flame symbols and seal characters formed a long flame sword, burning like they had just been pulled out of the flame mountain. The scorching heat turns the surrounding air around and distorts it. The artificial fountain in the yard dried up in an instant, the fish in it disappeared in an instant, and there was not even any residue left. Some close onlookers were instantly roasted into "human dry" because they had no time to dodge. The Xuantian sword that cleaved to the red robed ancestor was also swung away in an instant. "Li Xiaofan, my flame Dharma sword is made up of 18000 flame runes and seal characters. Even if you are powerful, I will bury you under my Dharma sword today!" "follow your words!" "cut!" Gong shaotian stretched out his hand, raised the flame Dharma sword high, cut it into Li Xiaofan, and pulled out a long flame trace in the air.