The hall had fallen into dead silence for the umpteenth time.
All the remaining young geniuses stared blankly at this scene, and a trace of fear appeared in everyone's eyes.
This Xiao Fan was simply too strong.
Three of the twelve constellations of Carmen, Taurus, Libra, and Leo, the second prince of the X Organization, one of the four princes of the Spirit Division, Ling Feng, Jinnara of the Sanskrit, Gandharva, Saintess Angela of the Saintess Sect, and Ali Mahmud. These few were all outstanding young geniuses, and among the many young geniuses present, they were definitely in the forefront of their strength.
However, in front of Xiao Fan, they were as weak as newborn babies. All of them were easily killed without being able to resist at all.
Moreover, more importantly, each of them had a big identity and a big background. Even if they were not strong, they were not people that others could easily provoke.
However, Xiao Fan had provoked all of them, which meant that Xiao Fan had also provoked all the forces behind them.
This boldness could no longer be described as lawless, but simply indescribable with words.
Next, Carmen, the X Organization, the Spirit Division, the Sanskrit, the Saintess Sect, and Ali Mahmud's uncle, Violent Hammer, these five forces would encircle and annihilate Xiao Fan. An unprecedented storm was about to arrive.
Behind him, Yue Qing's expression was still calm, but Xia He's mouth was wide open in shock once again.
As early as that time in Lingnan, Xia He had clearly experienced Xiao Fan's lawless character, but he realized that he had still underestimated Xiao Fan's courage.
That time in Lingnan. Xiao Fan only fought against the nine major forces of Hua Xia. However, strictly speaking, it was only the Qi Jia. The Buddhist Sect and the Ji Family were worth watching, and the remaining six forces were not ranked very high in the world.
However, it was completely different this time. Carmen, the X Organization, and the Spirit Division were all recognized as the three major forces in the world, above the other forces. The Sanskrit was a terrifying force that was ranked fifth, second only to the Qi Jia. Although the Saintess Sect was not ranked in the top ten, with their almost terrorist style and methods of doing things, even the Carmen, the X Organization, and the Spirit Division did not want to provoke the Saintess Sect too much.
In addition, there was also Ali Mahmud's uncle, Violent Hammer. Ali Mahmud's uncle, Violent Hammer, was not to be underestimated. It was said that his strength was not weaker than the Seven Apostles of Carmen, the Nine Great Demon Gods of Organization X, and the Twelve Great Elders of the Spirit Division. He was already one of the top people in the world.
Xiao Fan had offended so many people all of a sudden. The impending danger was much greater than the one in Lingnan. It could even be said that the one in Lingnan was not on the same level as this one.
"Xiao Fan. Does he have a way to fight against so many forces and so many people? "Xia He was worried and whispered to himself with a bitter smile in his heart.
Suddenly, at this moment!
The door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a group of old men with a tyrannical aura rushed in quickly. They roared in a low voice, "Who is it? Who dares to make a move on the liner? "
The hall was still deathly silent. All the young geniuses stood there trembling in fear. They didn't dare to move, let alone speak.
"Hmm?"
Sensing the strange atmosphere in the hall, the group of old men suddenly raised their eyebrows. Then, just as they were about to attack, they finally noticed the miserable Ali Mahmud, the Taurus, Jinnaro, Saintess Angela, and the others.
"What?"
Looking at the miserable Taurus, Jinnaro, Saintess Angela, and the others, all the old men were stunned. Then, great shock appeared on their faces.
The Taurus was lying on the ruins in the distance, blood gushing out of his mouth. All the bones in his body were broken, and he was weak. He was breathing in less than he was breathing out. Obviously, he was not far from death.
Jinnaro and Saintess Angela had a broken arm. The two of them were also lying on the ground in the distance. They were very weak. It seemed that even if they were not dead, they were seriously injured. If they were not rescued in time, they were destined to die.
The arrogant young white man, His Royal Highness, had a red palm print on his face. At this time, he was trembling as he got up from the ground. Although his situation was much better than the Taurus, Jinnaro, and Saintess Angela, his face was pale without a trace of blood. Obviously, he had suffered very serious internal injuries. He also needed emergency treatment. Otherwise, he would definitely suffer serious physical injuries.
Gandharva, Libra, and Leo were similar to the arrogant young white man, His Royal Highness, with a red palm print on their faces. Their faces were also as pale as paper. It was likely that their injuries were no less than the arrogant young white man, His Royal Highness.
In addition, Ling Feng, one of the four princes of the Spirit Tribe, had at least three palm prints on his mouth. His teeth were knocked out, and one of his arms was broken. His whole person was very miserable. It seemed that even if he could be saved, because of the loss of an arm, his strength would never be able to recover to its original peak state.
Finally, there was Ali Mahmud. At this moment, he was only left with a human stick. His limbs were scattered all over the ground, and his head was lying alone in the corner of the hall. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the ceiling. He was as dead as he could be.
At this time, the entire hall was like a living hell, full of horror!
"Who? Who is it? Who did all of this? Who has the guts to do this? "All the elders looked around, their eyes filled with bewilderment.
"It's him!"
Soon, all the old men set their eyes on Xiao Fan.
"You're Xiao Fan!"
Among the group of old men, one of them suddenly narrowed his eyes, then stepped forward and said in a serious voice.
"Yes, it's Xiao Fan, who is now being pursued by almost all the forces in the world, who are trying to capture him!"
Then, many other old men also reacted, then looked at Xiao Fan one by one and said in a serious voice.
"Xiao Fan, you, how dare you, how dare you, how dare you, wantonly hurt so many young people. You, deserve to be punished, unforgivable!" Among the many old men, a short and fat old man stepped forward, then pointed at Xiao Fan and said sternly, "Today, you can't be left alive!"
"Can't be left alive?"
Xiao Fan was bored to death as he stood there. His head was casually tilted to the side as he crossed his arms. The space between his brows was filled with arrogance, and his dark eyes were filled with an unruly light. When he chuckled, the corners of his mouth curled up into a wild smile.
Xiao Fan hooked his finger at the group of old men, then said with a smile, "Come, all of you together. Today, I'll take care of you one by one!"
"Hmph!"
Hearing Xiao Fan's provocative words, all the old men's faces suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy. Then, they let out a heavy snort from their noses, and a strong killing intent rose from all of them, dropping the temperature of the hall below freezing point.
Suddenly!
Two burly and tanned figures rushed in from outside the hall. They rushed to the front of the group of old men and looked at the dead Ali Mahmud on the ground. Both of them roared furiously, "Who is it?! Who is it? Who killed Young Master Ali? Who is it? Get out here, get out here right now! "
They were Ali Mahmud's uncle, Violent Hammer's two trusted aides, Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger!
At this moment, Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger's eyes were scarlet red, filled with savagery and bloodlust. The two of them were like mad demons, sweeping their eyes over everyone present and gnashing their teeth.
"Lord Hungry Wolf, Lord Mad Tiger, it was this Xiao Fan who killed Young Master Ali Mahmud!" Suddenly, a young genius stood out, looked at Xiao Fan with hatred, then pointed at Xiao Fan and said to Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger.
"It was you?"
Hearing this, Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger immediately turned their heads, a pair of cruel eyes staring at Xiao Fan, and said in a sinister voice.
"Yes!"
Xiao Fan glanced at the young genius, then looked at Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger, and said indifferently.
"Then you can go to hell!"
Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger immediately laughed savagely, and then without any explanation, the two of them turned into a series of afterimages in the air, opening their hands and lunging at Xiao Fan with a savage and savage aura.
But!
"Bang!" Bang!
Everyone only saw a blur, and then Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger were sent flying as if they had been struck by lightning, crashing into the distant wall of the hall.
"Mm?"
Those old men who were about to attack together narrowed their eyes and involuntarily stopped in their tracks.
"You! You! Die! "
Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger, who had been sent flying, immediately got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths. The madness and savagery in their eyes grew thicker as they roared in rage.
Xiao Fan did not say a word. His expression was cold and indifferent. He suddenly teleported and arrived before Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger in an instant. Subsequently, he raised his foot and stomped down heavily.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger were immediately stomped on by Xiao Fan's foot. The two of them, who had just stood up, fell back to the ground with a loud bang.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
Hungry Wolf and Mad Tiger had truly gone mad at this moment. Their muscles swelled, and their veins bulged. Their eyes were as red as blood, and they roared like wild beasts.
However, all of this was useless!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Xiao Fan's first kick, second kick, third kick, continuously stomped on their backs, causing all the bones in their bodies to shatter. Blood spurted from their mouths as they sunk deeply into the ground. (To be continued …)
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