But see, Chen Feixue beautiful eyes in addition to full of deep worry color, but more or rise in the heart of unspeakable despair.

Originally, in Chen Feixue's eyes, it was very difficult for him to see the immortal devil, Zhang Wutian, who had a chance to witness the peerless demeanor.

But now, Chen Feixue, let alone witness Zhang Wutian's unique demeanor.

Zhang wudian now the whole person is just like the evaporation of the human world, directly disappeared in the huge pit.

"Wutian devil, is this how... So defeated?"

Chen Feixue took a deep breath and whispered.

In her mind, it was like a slide show.

At this moment, Chen Feixue's mind began to flash about the kind of incredible hearsay about Zhang Xiaofan.

As well as, his good friend mu Bingyun told himself that there was a scene about Zhang Wutian fighting Qin Zongheng on Xizi lake.

At the moment, Chen Feixue just feels that she is unwilling.

Is this earth shaking genius still equal to the eight sided Buddha who was the first in the golden list of Chinese Xiuzhen world 30 years ago?

Is it true that the old Chinese saying, ginger or old spicy?!

These questions, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, began to rise from the bottom of Chen Feixue's heart.

She looked at the deep pit which was thousands of feet deep, and what she hoped for.

At the moment, the face of the eight Buddhas also showed a smug smile.

Because, in the scope of his perception, he has completely failed to detect any trace of breath about Zhang Xiaofan.

However, it was just when the octahedron Buddha was naively thinking that he would be the last person to laugh at the first World War of the golden list of the old and new generations of Chinese Buddhist.

Only listen to, a light voice is from that enough more than a thousand feet of deep pit in the faint spread, so that the presence of the people are heart shaking.

"In terms of lethality, it's commendable. If you encounter a strong person with ordinary half step magical state, you may fall down!"

"But it's a pity that the person you meet is Zhang Wutian."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rose from the huge pit, and finally landed steadily on the edge of the pit.

However, this young man, who is not Zhang Xiaofan, is dressed in a strong black suit and full of vitality?

I see, Zhang Xiaofan's casual clothes do not have a bit of dust, the whole person between the eyebrows is revealed a kind of unspeakable casual, sassy, elegant extraordinary.

What's more, it's not the most shocking. What shocked them most was that Zhang Xiaofan didn't get any damage under the attack of the dark ghost weeping fist that the eight faced Buddha had exerted!

At this time, the expression on the eight faced Buddha's face changed rapidly. He lost his voice and said, "this... How can this be possible? Cheat... Cheat

Previously, the eight sided Buddha's all-out strike, let alone whether it can bring any harm to Zhang Xiaofan.

Even Zhang Xiaofan's black clothes didn't cause any damage, not even a trace of dust on it.

In the eyes of the eight sided Buddha, this situation is impossible to happen in any case.

However, at the moment, Zhang Xiaofan is really standing in front of himself in perfect condition www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!