Chapter 2361

As the third genius of the Nanjia family, Nan Shaoqian is also a monk of the seventh floor of Zunjing. He is very confident in his own strength.

Even if we look at all the monks participating in the competition, his strength can definitely rank in the top 30.

Because of this, after seeing the talents of other families on the stage, he rushed up and occupied one without hesitation.

Even if he was not lucky enough to meet a stronger monk, he would only lose one point at most. With his strength, he can get it back through other monks.

When Nan Shaoqian saw that his opponent was just a guy of the sixth floor of Zunjing, he was relieved and angry.

Just a six story Zunjing, he even dare to challenge Nan Shaoqian. This is simply not paying attention to him.

"You're just a rubbish on the sixth floor of Zunjing. You dare to fight me. It's just beyond your ability! If you don't want to get rid of your accomplishments, get off at once! "

Nan Shao Qian stares at Wang Fan coldly. His anger surges wildly. Meanwhile, his cold voice comes out.

His voice was so loud that everyone below could hear it clearly.

For a moment, most of the monks' eyes began to shift and fell on the 11th platform.

Wang Fan originally just wanted to take away the score of this guy and let the south family lose someone.

After all, even if he wants to kill Nan Wenhou, what he wants to kill is only Nan Wenhou.

As for the other Nanjia children, they did not offend him, and he disdained to vent his anger on them.

But now hearing Nan Shaoqian's words, he immediately changed his mind.

"Do you want to abolish my cultivation?" Wang Fan looks South Shao thousand, very serious ask a way.

"That's right. If you don't go down, I'll directly abolish your cultivation!" South Shao thousand is disdain of say very much.

"Well, in that case, I have nothing to say." Wang Fan couldn't help sighing.

When Nan Shaoqian thought that Wang Fan was going to give up, Wang Fan had already soared into the air and hit him.

One blow broke the air, directly tearing the air, rolling up the storm air, sweeping toward the South Shaoqian.

In an instant, the intention of that terrible attack had completely enveloped Nan Shao Feng.

But, Wang Fan's fist intention kills the potential, only South Shao Feng can feel. In the eyes of those monks who watched the battle below, Wang Fan's fist was very common, and there was not much power at all.

Even those powerful family owners, such as nanwen houzhuocangxin, are equally unaware of the horror of Wang Fan's fist.

"You want to die!" South Shao thousand see Wang Fan even dare to take the initiative to hand, immediately angry!

Just as he just yelled out the words "you want to die", his face could not help changing!

No, this man is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding his accomplishments!

This is the first thought in Nan Shaoqian's mind!

Without the strength of Zunjing's seven or even eight levels, it is impossible to display such a terrible fighting power.

Nan Shao qiangen didn't have to think about it, but he knew that he was definitely not Wang Fan's opponent.

He agitated the aura in his body crazily, a big flag suddenly appeared in his hand, and rolled over to the violent fist intention.

He will first block Wang Fan's blow, and then admit defeat.

But soon, his face had changed again.

Because an invisible force, has been crazy wrapped around his body, even wrapped in his body that inspired aura.

What a terrible spirit!

South Shao thousand soul, at this time where he did not know, he is not only Wang Fan's opponent, but also far from it?

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Wang Fan wants to kill him!

South Shao thousand think of here, where dare to hesitate, he madly began to burn blood essence, and strongly waved the flag in the hand.

It's a pity that even if he has been burning blood essence crazily, his movements are as slow as a tortoise's crawling, which is of no help at all.

Boom!

Wang Fan's fist intention to kill, soon has been in his hands on the flag.

Click!

The flag did not have much resistance at all. In an instant, it was torn into pieces.

After tearing up the flag, the fierce fist killing power didn't stop for half a minute. The next second, it had already landed in the Dantian of Nan Shaoqian.

Bang!

A deep explosion, red blood mist instant overflow scattered, South Shaoqian whole person flew up, directly fell in the corner of the platform.

When he fell to the ground, his face was completely gray, and his vitality gradually disappeared.

Wang Fan's fist not only destroyed his cultivation, but also tore his internal organs in the agitation of his violent killing intention.

Looking at this scene, in an instant, the whole audience was silent.

The monks under the stage are incredible. They can't believe this scene.In their opinion, Wang Fan's fist was very ordinary and not powerful enough to kill Nan Shaoqian.

However, Nan Shaoqian was just like a fool, holding the big flag motionless, which was hit by Wang Fan and killed directly.

This makes them very puzzled, also very do not understand.

Under the stage, Nan Wenhou of Nanjia had already clenched his fist, and his forehead was agitated with green tendons.

Nan Shaoqian is the third genius of his family. He can definitely get the quota to enter Zhenhong space.

But now, the game has just begun, Nan Shaoqian has been killed, and still be a blow to kill.

Nan Wenhou doesn't have to think about it at all. He knows that the man who killed Nan Shaoqian has a grudge either with Nan Shaoqian or with his Nan family.

But he had been staring at Wang Fan for a long time, and could not remember when the south family had offended such a man. Because Wang Fan came from Yi Rong, Nan Wenhou didn't recognize him at all.

"Son of a bitch, if you dare to kill my Nanjia people, you will die!"

Nanwen houzheng stares at Wang Fan. It seems that he wants to see through Wang Fan. Suddenly, an angry voice comes out, and then a Nanjia genius rushes to the battlefield.

This man was furious and his face was evil. Before he rushed to the battle platform, everyone had already felt the strong intention of killing him.

Looking at this scene, although all the spectators secretly sighed that Wang Fan didn't know what to do, he dared to kill the genius of Nanjia at the beginning, but they also became excited.

This kind of thing, they most like to see, only both sides are angry, that is interesting.

Wang Fan looked at the South monk who rushed up, and his heart was also filled with joy.

He was worried that no one would dare to come up after he killed Nan Shaoqian, but he didn't expect that someone would come up again so soon.

This southern genius is also respected seven levels, but in Wang Fan's view, he is not even as good as Nan Shaoqian.

Wang Fan really does not understand, how can this guy have the courage to come up, is it to die?

Thinking of this, he didn't rush to start. Instead, he pointed to Nan Shaoqian's tone before he learned it and said coldly,

"you're just a rubbish who is inferior to Nan Shaoqian. You dare to fight me. It's just beyond your capacity! If you don't want to get rid of your accomplishments, get off at once! "

Coax!

There was an uproar, followed by a burst of laughter!

That south home genius, is instant facial expression iron blue, he does not have half nonsense, after grabbing a gong, crazy killed Wang Fan!