Chapter 6751

At the same time, all the people in the nine devil hall were gray, and their hearts were filled with despair.

On the other hand, honglianzong and wuleizongyi, who were not far away, were stunned at first and then filled with joy.

Thousands of Tao's eyes are all converging on Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.

There is no doubt that this young man, who seems to have just reached the age of weak crown, is absolutely the best player in the competition from just now to now!

Duan Tianmo had already sacrificed the nine magic halberds.

But Duan Tianmo, who holds the "nine magic halberd", is still easily defeated in front of Zhang Xiaofan like a three-year-old.

In particular, Zhang Xiaofan's fierce and domineering "dark tiger" is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the people in the audience, and can't get rid of it for a long time.

"Whew --!"

Zhang Xiaofan did not stop after he hit Duan Tianmo hard. Instead, he shot down from the air in a flash.

The speed he is exerting at the moment is too fast, too fast. The nine kings of the nine demons hall, the nine Dharma kings, don't even react. Zhang Xiaofan has already approached these nine people.

"It's too hard to kill one by one. Just go to hell together and report to Lord Yan!"

Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth indifferently and raised his right fist high again.

With the moment Zhang Xiaofan raised his right fist, the whole space was completely blocked at this moment.

The nine major Fawang in the nine demons hall, as well as Duan Tianmo, who was seriously injured and had no power to fight back.

At this moment, they suddenly feel that they are surrounded by fierce and domineering boxing storm. They are locked in it firmly. There is no possibility of escaping from the heaven at all. They can only stay in it and let the style of boxing be rampant.

Zhang Xiaofan's fist is to fight all the high-level strong men in the nine magic hall headed by Duan Tianmo, but it can't be killed?!!

"Hum --!"

However, just at the moment when Zhang Xiaofan was about to wave his fist, it was at this moment that he suddenly rose.

But only listen to, a long sound from the nine magic halberd in Duan Tianmo's hand, let out, resound all around the earth!

"Bang --!"

However, such a change made everyone present feel unexpected. Obviously, they didn't expect that Duan Tianmo, who had already fallen into the game of death, had nine Fawang, and they still had a card to play?!

The dark breath came back and forth. In the middle of the dull noise, Zhang Xiaofan's figure also went back about 15 or 60 feet. He just stopped his figure, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I can only see that the dark black breath and Zhang Xiaofan's boxing style shake together. Compared with just now, this dark breath is obviously small three, but it is still solid and deep, staying in the air for a long time.

Under the eyes of all the people who were puzzled and puzzled, the black air began to turn slightly.

Finally, in the audience thousands of different expressions of horror to see, it was a little bit, a little bit slowly condensed into a human shape!

I saw that this man was dressed in a black robe. Looking at his face, he was almost forty-five or six years old