Chapter VIII Violent Xiao Fan
Disdain?
The fifth prince and the sixth prince looked at Xiao Fan with weird faces. This guy dared to disdain the ancestor Qingfeng, is he really so powerful?
You know, you can be called the ancestors, but they are all the characters of the pioneering faction, and they are extremely powerful, and they are all outstanding in the same level.
"Boy, you cut off my future, even if you punish you, it will be difficult to atone for the nine races!" Qingfeng ancestor looked at Xiao Fan murderously.
For so many years, his mood has long been flat as water, but today, his calm thoughts are disturbed, and his heart is even more angry.
The original deal with Gu Kamikaze had not completely failed, at least there was still room for maneuver.
But Xiao Fan exposed his affairs. Gu Shenfeng would definitely no longer believe him. It would be extremely difficult to leave this world.
Although the matter was caused by the ancestor Heimu, he is now half of the ancient family, and the ancestor Qingfeng naturally did not dare to trouble the ancestor Heimu.
Moreover, the two of them were originally people of the same level. Facing the ancestor Aoki, he might not get any benefits.
Therefore, the anger of all the ancestors of Qingfeng can only be cast on Xiao Fan.
"If you weren't aggressive, do you think I would expose your hateful face?" Xiao Fan looked very calm and didn't mean any fear at all. "You don't reflect, but you shirk all the responsibility on others, you have to say , Your ancestor is too narrow-minded!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shook his head. The Fifth Prince and Sixth Prince who saw this scene couldn't help showing surprise, but thinking of Xiao Fan's strength, the two were relieved.
Xiao Fan was able to control the two of them alone, even if he faced the ancestor of Qingfeng, there was no need to be afraid, but there was more than one ancestor of Qingfeng in front of him, and there were seven other powerhouses with cultivation bases above the Nine Transformation God of War.
"Presumptuous, can you teach the ancestor?" The ancestor Qingfeng never spoke. A middle-aged man in a golden robe beside him shouted angrily, almost unable to hold back and kill Xiao Fan.
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Qingfeng ancestors are narrow-minded, and you are not much better." Xiao Fan said in a compelling voice, "If you want to die, get out!"
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan spread out his palm, and a black small cauldron with the big palm suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Something looking for death, a little pharmacist dare to be so arrogant!" The middle-aged man in the golden robe was furious, his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light and whizzing towards Xiao Fan.
He opened the way with his fist, and a house-sized palm suddenly appeared in the void, exuding a violent coercion.
In the eyes of the middle-aged man in the golden robe, he is just a pharmacist. How strong can he be?
"It's really something to kill." Jian Luo sneered, he was just about to take a shot, but was stopped by Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan stared coldly at the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and at a glance he could see his cultivation level, the peak of the God of War realm, and comprehend the profound meaning of the earth.
Although its strength is strong, speed is its weakness, even Jian Luo is much stronger than him.
Seeing that the fist of the middle-aged man in the golden robe was about to approach, Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared, and the crowd only saw a dark shadow across the night sky, rushing towards the divine fist.
With a bang, the divine power fist suddenly burst open, however, the speed of the dark shadow did not decrease at all.
The sharp-eyed monk saw that the black shadow used a small black cauldron to clear the way, almost like a broken bamboo, devastating, and the void trembling violently.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan turned the black small cauldron and slammed it at the golden-robed middle-aged man. In the process of smashing it away, the black small cauldron quickly grew bigger, and finally looked like a hill.
Feeling the tremendous pressure, the middle-aged man in the golden robe felt that his breathing became suffocated. Even if he understood the profound meaning of the earth, he felt far inferior in power attack.
The first thing he thought of was to retreat, but he found that he was slower than the opponent.
You can't escape!
In this way, there was only an attack. When in a hurry, he blasted a few punches one after another, using his full strength with each punch, and the divine power fist slammed on the black giant cauldron with a thunderous trembling sound.
However, things still didn't move in the direction he expected. The black giant shook slightly, but the speed didn't even stop.
boom!
Finally, the black giant cauldron smashed the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and there was an explosion in the void. In everyone's surprised eyes, the middle-aged man in the golden robe flew out like a meteorite, towards the depths of the starry sky. Flew away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hiss~" Everyone sucked in air, this power was too incredible, and even blasted a person away.
violence!
It's too violent!
Damn him, is this kid really a magical medicine master? If it is a magic medicine master, isn't he a violent medicine medicine master?
"It's okay, okay!" The fifth prince couldn't help trembling, his face was a little pale, but he was very grateful in his heart. Fortunately, Xiao Fan didn't treat himself that way.
Otherwise, his small arms and legs would probably not be able to bear it, and he would be bombarded with a single blow.
The Sixth Prince was also very restless, standing there looking at Xiao Fan idiotically.
When people looked at Xiao Fan, the giant cauldron in Xiao Fan's hand had disappeared. He stood with his hand in his hand, stood there quietly, and looked very calmly at the ancestor Qingfeng and others on the opposite side.
"Next one." Xiao Fan said very calmly, as if he just blasted a peak powerhouse of the God of War realm, just doing a trivial thing.
next?
The people around the ancestor Qingfeng couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths. Even if the peak cultivator of the God of War realm was not the strongest, he was almost like them.
Even that person is not an opponent, and these people may not be Xiao Fan's opponent.
"Let's go together!" Qingfeng ancestor just frowned, but soon recovered his calm.
"It seems that the ancestor of Qingfeng is not easy, he is so indifferent to the young man." Jian Luo couldn't help sighing when he saw this.
"You can be called the ancestors, they are all the people of the pioneering faction, and they won't be much worse." Chu Qingkang took a deep breath, and his fighting spirit quietly rose.
"kill!"
The six people around Qingfeng ancestor heard the words and rushed out together, culling towards Xiao Fan.
"Although I don't have a sword in my hand, my heart is still invincible." When Xiao Fan saw the six people killed, there was no fear, but a hint of joy was revealed.
At the next moment, Xiao Fan moved again. He stepped on his sword step, and his speed was not weaker than the peak of the God of War, and he shuttled in the opponent's attack.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Xiao Fan hit a Nine Change God of War with one blow, and the Nine Change God of War screamed and exploded directly, transforming into a cloud of blood that filled the void.
In the blood mist, there was also a crystal of divine power suspended.
"So unresisting?" Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed.
Although the voice was small, the remaining people heard clearly, and there was an urge to vomit blood in everyone's hearts.
The dignified Nine Changes God of War is not resistant to smashing?
That's because you are too violent, well, that power is more terrifying than real dragons, let alone the Nine Transformation God of War, even the peak of the God of War may not be able to withstand it.
"Is he really a magical medicine master? From my point of view, he is simply a violent maniac!" The fifth prince couldn't help taking a cold breath, chilling all over.
"In terms of strength, it is estimated that only the second sister can compare with him!" The Sixth Prince's eyes shone brightly, and he took a deep breath.