"But I don't believe in this evil. Since the venerable is enthralled, I will kill the gods today to prove my Taoist heart --!"
Until now, Zhang Xiaofan himself has no idea how terrible his strength is and how powerful his means are.
Previously, although Zhang Xiaofan also met many opponents, whether it was Yun Muyu who was killed by him recently, or Gu Wang, Chu Yuntian and others who were earlier.
Most people in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan even a move can not go past, just a face-to-face Kung Fu will be able to kill each other easily.
Of course, he can clearly feel that the other side's cultivation level is far from his own, or even not in a heavyweight!
These people are just like ants in front of him. Zhang Xiaofan doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to move his finger to completely crush them to death on the spot.
This kind of feeling, especially after Zhang Xiaofan, according to the method that Yan Baoer said last time, refines his own Zhenyuan's power and completes the transformation of Zhenyuan.
The feeling of crushing an enemy like crushing an ant also began to grow stronger.
So, it's really a very subtle feeling to stand on a high place, control at will, and crush those powerful people who are high in other people's eyes like gods with one hand.
It is because of this invincible feeling that Zhang Xiaofan is more and more eager to know how powerful he is now.
There is no doubt that Yang Tianqiong, who is also the founder of Jindan, is the best choice for sharpening the sword.
"Good... Good... Very good..."
Yang Tianqiong was slightly stunned, and then he laughed wildly.
"I, Yang Tianqiong, haven't been in the world for more than 20 years. Now I meet a young master who was in the age of weak crown. It's a surprise."
"I'd like to have a good look at how you're going to take your life today!"
At the moment, Yang Tianqiong didn't worry about Zhang Xiaofan's outspoken killing intention.
Fight with Zhang Xiaofan, even if it's ten thousand steps back, Yang Tianqiong is in a disadvantageous situation, but if he wants to escape, Zhang Xiaofan will not be able to keep himself!
If, after oneself really one stroke defeated Zhang Xiaofan——
Then he will strangle such a rare talent in the cradle, and let his road of genius be completely cut off!
And the red snowflake in Shenxiao will naturally become the object in his bag when Zhang Xiaofan dies!
"I'll give you a chance and give you three moves!"
"Let me take this opportunity to see if you, the Yang family in Qianzhou, can have some amazing skills that can please me over the past hundred years --"
Zhang Xiaofan hands back, bearing leisurely, no fear.
"Boy, you want to die --!"
Smell speech, Yang Tianqiong heart is sneer again and again, between the venerable really also have 369 of cent.
However, Yang Tianqiong was confident that although he was not as good as long Qianzhang, the "military God" and Qin Zongheng, the "overlord" of the golden elixir, who was at the top of the Chinese spiritual circle, he was not the top.
But I have been a venerable person for many years, and I have rich experience in fighting, which can not be compared with ordinary people