Tomorrow is 515, Qidian's anniversary and the day with the most benefits. Other than the gift bags, the 515 red packets will definitely be opened. There is no reason not to snatch the red packets. Set the alarm.
"Xiao Fan, you dare?" When the leader of the Sun Clan saw Xiao Fan slowly walking over and was about to attack him, he couldn't help but shout out in a threatening manner. His face was filled with panic.
But!
"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"
Xiao Fan's face was cold and ruthless. He suddenly lifted his foot and stomped on the back of the leader of the Sun family. Then, the leader's sternum was completely crushed. The sound of bones breaking was like firecrackers during the New Year, continuously ringing in the air.
"In this world, there is nothing that I don't dare to do. There are only things that I can't do!" Xiao Fan looked at the leader of the Sun family who was already on the verge of death and finally said coldly.
As his voice fell, Xiao Fan continued to move forward, ignoring the pleas, curses, and roars of the rest of the Sun family. One by one, they were all trampled over. No one was an exception.
After a long series of bone breaking sounds, everyone of the Sun family was lying there with blood gushing out of their ears, nose, and mouth. They were weak and on the verge of death!
Until now, other than Han Dongxue, Sun Zixuan, and Zhou Cheng, Xiao Fan didn't really kill anyone. The reason was very simple. It was the Fire Spirit Rock.
It was a natural instinct for the Fire Spirit Rock to absorb the life force of the people who had just died. If Xiao Fan really killed everyone here, who knew how powerful the Fire Spirit Rock would become?
At that time, even if Xiao Fan used all of his strength, with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to catch it.
Therefore, he could only cripple all of these people first. He couldn't kill them directly!
"No, don't …!"
The members of the He family looked at the approaching Xiao Fan. Someone suddenly shouted in horror.
"Xiao Fan, you …!"
The leader of the He family was lying there. He raised his head unyieldingly and glared at Xiao Fan with a ferocious expression. He wanted to say something, but before he could complete his sentence, a voice rang out. Xiao Fan's foot had already stepped on his head.
Bang!
His head immediately sank deep into the ground. His sternum was broken inch by inch, and not a single bone was left intact!
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
Then, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Everyone from the He Clan, regardless of gender, was like the Sun Clan. They were all lying there with blood flowing out of their mouths. They were not moving at all.
Next, it was the people from the Windward Array Guild!
"What kind of formation is this?"
After all, the members of the Windfront Array Guild were born in the field of arrays, so they were very sensitive to the tai chi shadow. They quickly reacted and realized that it was an array that they had never seen before. At this moment, they saw Xiao Fan walking towards them. The short and fat middle-aged man in the lead asked with difficulty.
"Why should I tell you?"
Xiao Fan replied indifferently. Then, he was too lazy to say anything else. He directly lifted his foot and stomped down. Almost half of the bones in the short and fat middle-aged man's body were broken!
"Ah —!"
The immense pain caused the short and fat middle-aged man to let out a miserable howl. But in the next second, his miserable howl came to an abrupt end because he had already fainted from the pain.
"Ah —!" "Ah —!" "Ah —!"
The members of the Windfront Array Guild were all array masters. In terms of physical strength and cultivation, they were much weaker. So, at this moment, before Xiao Fan really did anything, they could no longer withstand the huge pressure from Xiao Fan's formation. They all groaned in pain and then, like the short and fat middle-aged man, they all fell down. All of them fainted from the pain.
Glancing at the group of array masters from the Windfront Array Guild, Xiao Fan turned around indifferently and walked towards the Qing Gang.
Don't … say … a word! "Seeing Xiao Fan walking towards him, the old man from the Qing Gang leaned on a crutch. The old man who was still standing there looked cold and said with difficulty, one word at a time.
"Am I so arrogant? What can you do to me? "Xiao Fan stood in front of the old man with a crutch and said indifferently.
What? " The old man with a crutch moved the corners of his mouth with difficulty, revealing a trace of a cold smile. Then, the veins on his forehead bulged again. Cold sweat dripped down his body. His body trembled even more as he said with difficulty, "No … I … have … seen … this … before … but … all … of … them … are … miserable!"
"Is that so?" Xiao Fan looked at him silently and said calmly, "But do you know that in the past, there were many people like you who took advantage of your seniority to say this to me and threaten me like this? Do you know what happened to them?"
The old man with a crutch wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he found that the pressure on his body was too great. There was no way he could make a sound. He could only look at Xiao Fan with a ferocious expression, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Xiao Fan didn't plan on letting the old man with a crutch answer and calmly said, "They are all dead. Moreover, I chopped them into eight pieces and then ground their bones to dust. Not even a speck of dust is left in this world!"
The old man with a crutch clearly didn't believe Xiao Fan's words, so he struggled to move the corners of his mouth and let out a disdainful laugh.
"Bang!"
Xiao Fan was too lazy to say anything else. He lifted his foot and directly kicked the old man with the crutch to the ground. Then, he lifted his foot again and stomped the old man's head into the ground. The bones in his chest broke one after another, emitting a continuous cracking sound.
Today … If … I … Will … Kill … You! "The old man with the crutch was lying on the ground with dirt in his mouth. His voice was filled with endless resentment as he spoke with great difficulty, one word at a time.
"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"
To this. What welcomed him was a total of 18 stomps from Xiao Fan. The sound of bones breaking rang out incessantly. The old man with the crutch was completely shattered, except for his head. There was no way for him to recover.
The old man with the crutch finally lost his voice!
"Elder Huang!"
The rest of the Qing Gang members couldn't help but cry out, their voices filled with fear.
Xiao Fan calmly turned around. With a raise of his hand, the Tai Chi figure in the air once again flashed. An enormous pressure that seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth instantly condensed and surged downwards. In the next moment, all of the Qing Gang members were suppressed to the point where they spat out mouthfuls of blood and lay on the ground, unable to move.
Then, Xiao Fan indifferently turned around and left. He walked towards the group of city guards in Red Rock City.
"Hmph!"
The city guards of Red Rock City were all stubborn. Even until now, none of them had truly knelt down. Furthermore, there were three of them who stood there unyieldingly. The leader of the three looked at Xiao Fan and immediately let out a cold snort from his nose.
Xiao Fan didn't waste any time as he lifted his leg and kicked the three of them to the ground.
"Xiao Fan, I …!"
The leader was instantly enraged as he roared furiously. However, he couldn't finish his words. Xiao Fan continued to stomp on him for another 10 times until all of his bones were broken. His head was stuck in the ground and he couldn't utter a single word.
Next. Xiao Fan continued to stomp on them one by one. No matter how unyielding the city guards of Red Rock City were, they were all stomped by Xiao Fan until they spat out blood and their bones were broken. Then, they weakly lay there, twitching non-stop.
Finally. It was Han Wenbin!
Under such immense pressure, Han Wenbin actually had the ability to retaliate. When he saw Xiao Fan walking towards him and standing in front of him, a cold light flashed in his hand as he viciously stabbed towards Xiao Fan's chest.
However!
All of this was useless!
Xiao Fan merely extended his hand and grabbed onto Han Wenbin's wrist. Then, he ruthlessly twisted it and a crisp 'crack' was heard. Han Wenbin's entire arm was twisted in an abnormal manner and the broken sword in his hand fell to the ground with a 'clang'.
Next!
Xiao Fan lifted his leg high and stomped down on Han Wenbin's head. His entire body was forcefully stomped into the ground, leaving only his head above the ground.
Han Wenbin's face was filled with rage. He wanted to roar, but Xiao Fan was one step ahead of him. He kicked his lower jaw and dislocated it, causing him to only be able to roar incoherently. He was unable to make a clear sound at all.
"Wu wu …!"
Even so, Han Wenbin still refused to give in and continued to struggle violently. His face was filled with malevolence and his mouth was constantly emitting 'wu wu' sounds.
Xiao Fan frowned. Then, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He stepped on Han Wenbin's head with one foot and exerted force under his foot. A hidden force instantly entered Han Wenbin's body and began to wildly destroy his limbs and bones!
Although no sound of bones breaking could be heard, Han Wenbin's' wu wu wu 'sounds suddenly stopped. Then, his entire body suddenly stiffened. His mouth was agape and his face was filled with extreme pain.
"Bang!"
Xiao Fan's final stomp viciously landed on Han Wenbin's head. In an instant, his entire body was stomped deep into the ground and no trace of him could be seen.
"Who else wants revenge? Continue, come, I'll take it all! "
After doing all this, Xiao Fan no longer cared about Han Wenbin's life and death. Instead, he directly turned around. His gloomy eyes were like an abyss as he looked at all the people lying on the ground and said in an indifferent voice.
No one said a word!
There was dead silence all around. It was so quiet that it was terrifying!
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