Chapter 1101 This is not an exercise

It's time to drive ducks to the shelves, whoever persuades is a dog!

"Go away! Who wants to bury you with me! The life of this young palace lord is worth more than yours!"

While talking, Jian Ming wanted to pounce on Fang Fan with his teeth and claws. In his opinion, Fang Fan only dared to hold him or slap him, and never dared to make a real move.

As long as he breaks free and escapes, he can save his life!

If so, this wave is perfect!

When he escapes, Fang Fan will naturally have no bargaining chips in his hands. At that time, he must slash this guy with a thousand cuts to vent his anger!

While thinking about it, Jianming couldn't help laughing out loud...

One of his hands pretended to attack Fang Fan, and then his body was ready to escape at any time.

Fang Fan glanced at the madly slashing sword life with his sword, then raised his long sword without hesitation and slashed at his neck...

The speed and strength of this sword are all at normal levels. If this sword really cuts the neck of the sword, then he will basically be in a state of being reimbursed...

Jianming couldn't hide the look of horror in his pupils, and immediately raised his hands subconsciously, trying to block a wave...

stab...

click...

The sound of the long sword piercing the flesh came...

The sound of the long sword cutting flesh and blood came...

After all these voices come, everything will stop!

"Ah! Ah ah ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The young palace master of Tianjian Palace was lying on the ground and rolling frantically, and his hands were cut off by Qigen just now...

There is an extremely deep scar on the forehead. If this guy hadn't blocked with his hands just now, he might be a dead body now!

Everyone's eyes showed fear in their eyes...

Fang Fan used his powerful wrist to tell everyone his willpower!

...

"Sure enough... this is the big boss Fang Fan I know..."

"Huh! I really admire it! It's too strong! I can't afford it! Maybe this is the world of the boss!"

"Who can withstand this? Suspending everything...this...this is too strong!"

"I can only use 666 to express the admiration in my heart!"

"I saw it just now, Fang Fan really wants to cut off the head of the young palace master of the Tianjian Palace..."

"Hey! If this guy hadn't finally survived by cutting his tail and using his own hands to block some of his power, he would have been a corpse by now."

"To dare to slaughter directly in front of the Eight Great Swords of the Heavenly Sword Star Region is truly admirable!"

"Otherwise, how can you be a boss?"

"This time, the young palace master of the Tianjian Palace must have been directly counseled!"

"Look, Huang Jiandouke's face is completely dark."

"Hahaha! For Mao, I'm so happy when I see them upset..."

"I feel the same...but I can't say it! Don't be targeted at that time!"

"I understand, I understand! Low-key is king..."

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"Boy! I don't know who your backer is, but you must die today!"

Huang Jian Dou Ke, one of the Eight Absolute Swords, clenched his fists tightly, the sword in his hand flashed a light, and immediately attacked Fang Fan directly.

Fang Fan's sword has been on the neck of the young palace master Jianming of Tianjian Palace, but this Huang Jian Dou Ke doesn't seem to care at all, and has already launched a desperate charge.

"It seems that your identity as a young palace master is nothing in their eyes..."

"No one cares about your life or death!"

"Since your bargaining chip is no longer useful, then kill it!"

Fang Fan glanced at the young palace master of Tianjian Palace under his sword and said indifferently.