Jiang Xiaofan was pissed. This was the junior brother of that bastard Qi Teng. Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road. Last time in the Ancient Tomb, that bastard was so cold and emotionless, saying something about Evil Vanquisher. Damn it, he didn't like it.
Jiang Xiaofan wasn't a stingy person, but it was impossible for him to tolerate everything. When they were in the Yin River Valley, Qi Teng tried to kill him and Qin Luo, so how could they forget?
He didn't expect to meet Qi Teng's Junior Brother in this forest. Looking at him, it was obvious that he wanted to cause trouble for the two of them. In that case, there was no need for him to be courteous. Courteous my ass, he greeted him directly.
"You dare to fight us? Do you know who we are? "
These people were all disciples of the Ziwei Sect. Their cultivation levels were very high. The weakest among them was at the seventh level of the Arcane Realm. At this moment, they were all looking at Ye Futian coldly, especially the person who had been sent flying by Ye Futian.
"Who you are has nothing to do with me!"
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful. At the same time, he was speechless. Why were all the people he met so idiotic? Every time, they would say something like this. It seemed to have become a habit, and it was a habit that made him very unhappy.
"You're courting death!"
Their words were cold and murderous. They were about to attack.
But at this time, a cold voice said, "Don't move. I'll kill him myself!"
Jiang Xiao Fan tilted his head. The man who was sent flying by him stood up, blood flowing from his mouth and nose. He wiped it away with his hand. Flames burned in his eyes. He walked forward step by step, his body surrounded by a terrifying killing intent.
Seeing him step forward, the others all retreated. They were well aware of the strength of this man on their side. In their opinion, the previous punch was merely a sneak attack by Jiang Xiaofan. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to hit him.
"My name is Fang Tianyue. Remember it. When you go to hell, don't forget who killed you!"
Fang Tianyue was a powerful cultivator of the Seventh Sky of Juechen. He was a disciple of the Ziwei Sect, the head of the four great sects. He had absolute confidence that he could easily suppress this person before him. There was no other reason than that he was a disciple of the Ziwei Sect.
There were four great sects in the Ziwei Sect — the Ziwei Sect, the Imperial Heaven Sect, the Purple Sun Sect, and the Ice Palace. Among these four great sects, the Ziwei Sect was undoubtedly the most powerful. It firmly suppressed the other three sects and stood at the peak of the Immortal Dao.
It was named after the Ziweijiao, which was enough to show how powerful this sect was. It was said that Ziweijiao was originally a remnant of a great power in the ancient times... after a dark period of chaos, its power.....
But even so, this sect was still incomparably powerful, making many cultivators fearful. The current era was not as good as the ancient times, but in this world, there was always a saying: the waters of the Ziweijiao were very deep. Don't provoke them.
It was also because of this that the disciples of the Ziweijiao were naturally enveloped in a layer of halo. Wherever they went, they were respected. No one dared to provoke them, even if it was just the most ordinary outer sect disciple.
"Fang Tianyue? I'm too lazy to remember, but I do have an impression of Yue Buqun. "
Jiang Xiaofan shrugged, not caring at all.
These people frowned slightly. They didn't know who this Yue Buqun was, and Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to explain to them. Could it be that he was going to say that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite who cut off his own little brother?
"Brat, are you sure you can do it?" Qin Ra asked.
He knew that Jiang Xiaofan's body was very powerful, and he also knew that he was very powerful. However, Fang Tianyue was after all a cultivator at the Seventh Sky of Spiritual Enlightenment. In terms of cultivation, he was much stronger than Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan very handsomely swung his long hair, and said: "I'll take care of him in three moves!"
Such a confident tone, completely not putting a powerful cultivator at the Seventh Sky of Spiritual Enlightenment in his eyes, made Ziweijiao and more than ten men angry. In their eyes, this person in front of them was too arrogant, extremely egotistical.
"Die!"
Fang Tianyue only said these two words. His expression was gloomy as he floated over, as if he was stepping on air. He raised his right hand high up, bringing along a blazing divine light, and whipped towards Jiang Xiaofan's face. Clearly, he wanted to humiliate him first.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in place without moving until Fang Tianyue rushed in front of him. Only then did he casually wave his right hand, and a simple punch, smashing towards the big hand that was whipping towards his face.
"Crack …"
A crisp sound was heard. Ziweijiao and the others immediately revealed a mocking expression, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain.
However, in the next moment, these people's expressions changed, because they saw Fang Tianyue's body trembling, and his face was somewhat distorted. In an instant, he lost a lot of color, and became somewhat pale. His hand was almost deformed, and even his bones were broken.
"Senior Fang!"
"This … this is impossible!"
More than ten people's expressions changed. Fang Tianyue was a master of the Seventh Sky of Jue Chen, the strongest among them, but at this moment, his hand was broken by a punch from the opponent. They really couldn't accept this.
Qin Ra couldn't stand it anymore, and began to squat on the ground and dig a hole. He had already seen Jiang Xiaofan's abnormal physical body several times. Even Qi Teng was no match for him, let alone Fang Tianyue who was merely at the Seventh Sky of Jue Chen.
This Fang Tianyue was just sent flying by a punch, why didn't he learn a lesson? This made him very embarrassed.
"You …"
Fang Tianyue's face twisted, and his body trembled. His face was filled with shock. No one knew better than him that just now, his right hand seemed to have hit a piece of divine metal, and that kind of strength was simply unstoppable.
"First move, two more moves."
Jiang Xiaofan casually stretched out a finger, and casually shook it.
Fang Tianyue's expression froze, and his eyes were filled with anger. Jiang Xiaofan's tone hurt his self-esteem. He gritted his teeth, and stared at Jiang Xiaofan. A pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it.
His deformed right hand suddenly emitted a crackling sound, like the sound of frying soybeans. One could clearly see that there was a misty mist lingering there. Drops of blood dripped down, and Fang Tianyue's right hand returned to its original shape.
"Golden Core?" Jiang Xiaofan laughed, and shook his head. "The disciples of the Ziwei Clan are really rich."
Fang Tianyue didn't say anything. He stood up, and his palms became sparkling and translucent. Beams of resplendent divine light shot out from his palms and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan. A powerful aura suddenly filled this space.
"Ziweijiao's Absolute Soul Palm?" Qin Ra was shocked. He reminded, "Kid, be careful. This is one of Ziweijiao's secret techniques. It is very powerful and mysterious. Don't fail miserably."
The Absolute Soul Palm was left behind by Ziweijiao's founder. It was extremely powerful, unparalleled, and full of variables. There were rumors that the Absolute Soul Palm was not only a powerful secret technique, but it could also directly hurt the soul. It was extremely terrifying.
"Brother Fang, shatter his soul!"
"That's right. Let this ignorant madman know the power of Ziweijiao!"
"How dare you make an enemy of Ziweijiao! You're courting death!"
Someone behind Fang Tianyue shouted. They all looked excited. The Absolute Soul Palm was one of Ziweijiao's secret techniques. Naturally, it was not something that ordinary people could master. At least, among these people, only Fang Tianyue knew it.
"The Absolute Soul Palm. It's a good name. Unfortunately, it's not that good."
Jiang Xiaofan said casually. In an instant, he moved, leaving an illusory shadow where he stood.
In his right hand, a silver light flickered and a silver talisman appeared. The surrounding mist filled the air. He raised his hand and slapped out, facing Fang Tianyue's big crystal hand.
"Boom …"
Dazzling divine light shot out. Jiang Xiaofan's expression did not change, but on the other side, Fang Tianyue was greatly shocked. The layer of Absolute Soul Palm covering his right hand had disappeared. It was shattered like glass.
Jiang Xiaofan did not hold back. He clenched his left hand and punched out.
"Puff …"
Fang Tianyue was sent flying like a scarecrow, leaving a long trail of blood in the air. His chest was almost caved in, and several of his ribs were broken. He coughed up blood and his face was extremely pale.
"This brat is really strange."
Qin Ra was a little surprised. He was a core disciple of Heavenly Cloud Peak, one of the seven main peaks of the Imperial Heaven Gate. He was naturally very clear about some of the Purple Micro's ultimate techniques, and this Absolute Soul Palm was undoubtedly one of the strongest.
But now, it was broken so easily by Jiang Xiaofan. He sent Fang Tianyue, who had used the Absolute Soul Palm, flying with a punch. This shocked everyone here. For a moment, there was complete silence. They were not willing to accept this scene.
"The last move. Then, I'm going!"
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly. His figure instantly became blurry as he used the Illusory God Step. It was an unparalleled movement technique. It allowed Jiang Xiaofan to have unparalleled speed. He could even compete with Illusory God Realm experts.
"Bang …"
Before Fang Tianyue could react, he only saw a black shadow flash before his eyes. In the next moment, his entire body was sent flying. Blood uncontrollably surged up to his throat and flowed down his cheeks.
Jiang Xiaofan's figure appeared where Fang Tianyue was standing before. He did not stop. His right leg stomped on the ground and shot out like a shooting star. In an instant, he appeared beside Fang Tianyue and smashed his fist down.
"Bang …"
It was another terrifying attack. Fang Tianyue finally let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered. He had the cultivation of the Seventh Celestial Layer of the Illusory God Realm, but against Jiang Xiaofan, whether it was his physical body or his ultimate techniques, he was utterly defeated. Just in terms of speed, he was also far inferior. He was no match for Jiang Xiaofan.
"Last punch!"
Fang Tianyue's body was sent flying. However, in the next moment, a ruthless voice sounded in his ears. Jiang Xiaofan had appeared beside him without him noticing. His right hand was shining with a silver light.
"Bang …"
A fierce punch directly hit Fang Tianyue's chest and knocked him down from the air. However, the silver fist did not leave and directly smashed Fang Tianyue's body into the ground, shattering the ground within three meters.
Fang Tianyue's blood-curdling screams resounded in all directions. Even a Illusory God Realm expert would find it difficult to withstand Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying physical attack, let alone him. Almost all of his bones were broken, making him look like a puddle of mud.
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