Chapter 1111

He was slapped!

And slapped twice!

At the moment, people eat melons and they are full... But what about him? Feel a strong sense of shame!

He wants revenge! Revenge is necessary! The eyes of Jianming, the leader of Tianjian palace, turned blood red instantly. As he spoke, his teeth were shaking wildly.

"I'm still a familiar big man Fang fan, and I'm still as unscrupulous as ever!"

"Hey... That's what I admire most. No one is afraid. Hang everything! Not everyone can have such confidence!"

"Well... This is the young leader of Tianjian palace! The real young leader of Sanpin forces... Slap when you say slap... What existence can make Fang fan feel a little afraid?"

"This is to offend the rhythm of all forces. I'll wipe it. If it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid it can't hold up even with the protection of the golden dragon of the master level of the Ten Star emperor?"

"Hehe... Fang fan's real hammer is the son-in-law of the chentian family. Be arrogant, isn't it too much?"=

"Chentian clan? Even the head of chentian clan must be polite in front of the young palace master of Tianjian palace. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Indeed, the Heavenly Sword palace is the master of sword skills. Generally, the combat power is the strongest among the same level!"

"The young leader of Tianjian palace was beaten like this. I don't think it can be so light..."

"The storm... Is coming!"

"A bloody battle is inevitable!"

"Look! That's the people of Tianjian palace..."

Whoosh

A group of cultivators came flying from a distance. All of them were holding long swords and wearing white robes, on which a long and narrow sword was engraved.

Led by a middle-aged sword repairman.

"Let go of the young palace leader, or you will die!"

The middle-aged sword Xiu glanced coldly at Fang fan, and then finished at one go. The sword momentum gathered wildly!

"Huang Jiandou, one of the eight unique swords in Tianjian palace!"

"I'll go! Bajue sword in Tianjian palace? There's a chicken feather here! It's said that the hottest chicken in the bajue sword are medium-level quasi saints... It's said that the strongest have entered the Holy Land..."

"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated. The boss of bajuejian has been saying that he wants to break through the holy land when crossing the life and death pass, but whether he succeeds or not is unknown."

"Hoo... Anyway, the bajue sword is very strong. Although Huang Jiandou carving is only the worst of the bajue swords in Tianjian palace, there are also medium-level quasi saints..."

"And... This is the sword repair of the middle level quasi Saint level! It is also the famous bajue sword. I'm afraid its combat power has been close to the general high-level quasi saint!"

"Hey... Fang fan has provoked strong people of this level. I'm afraid he can't escape this time!"

"What can I do... I can only say that I provoked some people who shouldn't be provoked!"

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The crowd exclaimed one after another.

In their view, Fang fan's fate has almost been doomed!

"Oh? Hit the small one, and the old one comes out again?"

"Why is it always this routine?"

Fang fan stretched his waist and never showed any panic on his face.

He has the guts to say so.

A middle-level quasi saint, even a middle-level quasi Saint whose combat power is close to that of a high-level quasi saint, is not unmanageable!

If you really want to fight, let the blood Shura Legion first use its legion war skills to resist a wave, and then Fang fan can also use his backhand

Fang fan doesn't want to cause trouble, but he's never afraid of trouble!