"But I don't believe in this evil. Since I respect God, I will kill God today, so as to prove my heart!"
Until now, Zhang Xiaofan himself is on his own is how terrible strength, how powerful means or an unknown.
Previously, although Zhang Xiaofan also met many opponents, whether it was the cloud Twilight rain who was recently killed by him, or earlier Gu Wang, Chu Yuntian and others.
Most people in Zhang Xiaofan's hands can not even walk a move, just a face-to-face Kung Fu can easily kill each other.
Of course, he can also clearly feel that the other side's cultivation realm is far from his own, even not in a heavyweight at all!
These people are like ants in front of themselves. Zhang Xiaofan doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to move his finger to crush him to death.
This kind of feeling, especially after Zhang Xiaofan, according to Yan Baoer's method last time, refines his own power of Zhenyuan and refines Zhenyuan completely.
The feeling of crushing an enemy like killing an ant is becoming more and more intense.
Therefore, the feeling of standing on the high, controlling at will and crushing those who are high in the eyes of others, just like gods, with one hand is really a very subtle feeling.
It is because of this invincible feeling that Zhang Xiaofan is increasingly eager to know how powerful he is now.
And there is no doubt that Yang Tianqiong, who is the same as himself as himself, is the best choice of sharpening stone.
"Good... Very good... Very good..."
after Yang Tianqiong was stunned slightly, he then laughed wildly on his back.
"I, Yang Tianqiong, haven't been in the world for more than 20 years. It's a great surprise to meet a young man with a weak crown."
"I'd like to have a good look at how you killed yourself today!"
At the moment, Yang Tianqiong's heart is not because of Zhang Xiaofan's outspoken intention to kill and have any worries.
If we fight with Zhang Xiaofan, even if we take a step backward, he is in a disadvantageous situation, and he can't beat him. But if he wants to escape, Zhang Xiaofan will certainly not be able to keep himself!
If he really defeated Zhang Xiaofan in one fell swoop -
then he would strangle such a rare talent in the cradle, so that his road of genius would be completely cut off!
And that God sky red snow, in Zhang Xiaofan's death, will naturally become his Yang Tianqiong's bag of things!
"I'll give you a chance, let you do three tricks!"
"I'd like to take this opportunity to see if you can have some amazing skills that can please me during the hundred years' inheritance of the Yang family in Qianzhou!"
Zhang Xiaofan, with his hands on his back, was carefree and fearless.
"Boy, you want to die!"
On hearing this, Yang Tianqiong's heart was even more sneering, and there were indeed three or six nine grades between the venerable.
However, Yang Tianqiong is confident that although he is not as good as the "military God" long Qianzhang among the golden elites, Qin Zongheng, the overlord, who is located at the top of the Chinese Xiuzhen world, is far from the top.
However, he has been a master for many years, and has rich experience in combat www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!