#871 - Chapter 871 Pain relief
"Ba~"
Xiao Fan snapped his fingers.
A trace of Netherworld Spiritual Fire appeared on his fingertips.
"Hiss~"
Yue Yuner, who was standing beside Xiao Fan, saw the Netherworld Spirit Fire, which was not as thick as her own hair, suddenly trembled inside and she couldn't help but tremble.
"Luo...Xiao Fan, what is this?"
Yue Yuner asked in a panic in fear.
"This is a good thing, a good thing that can make you revenge!"
Xiao Fan said with a smile.
"Swhoo~"
Xiao Fan threw out the Netherworld Spirit Fire in his hand.
The ghost was flexible like a wisp of dandelion drifting with the wind, flying gently towards the middle-aged man.
It seems that there is no threat at all.
The middle-aged man naturally didn't take this thing seriously.
A sneer of disdain appeared on his face.
He didn't even turn around and run away.
He thought that what he said before was to expose the truth of Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan did this just to show himself in front of the beauty, and to give them a way out.
Everyone was burning with firewood!
The middle-aged man felt that Xiao Fan gave him face so much, and he thought of such a good excuse to give him a better position.
Then I can't let Xiao Fan down.
Cooperate with him for a while and then leave.
after all.
There was indeed a pavilion master who was afraid of him, who came from the outer realm.
This is something he can't deal with at all.
“Ah~”
However, just as the middle-aged man was about to cooperate with Xiao Fan in acting, Netherworld Spirit Fire finally came to him, and he even took the initiative to extend his hand to touch it.
But at this moment.
He clearly felt a shadow like death, and instantly emerged from his heart.
He subconsciously wanted to escape.
But at this time, he is not qualified to escape.
"Swhoo~"
Just now, the Netherworld Spirit Fire, which was slowly flowing like a wisp of feather, instantly burst into flames at him, and a shrill scream sounded in his mouth at the first moment.
The group of martial artists standing next to the middle-aged man.
Hearing the screams of the middle-aged man.
One by one, they looked at each other.
Their thoughts were the same as those of middle-aged men.
I thought the middle-aged man worked so hard to cooperate with Xiao Fan in acting.
In my heart, I felt a little admiration for the middle-aged man.
But as they watched, they realized something was wrong.
Even acting.
There is no need for the face to twist into twists, and there is no need for the teeth to be bitten, and blood flows out!
The worst thing is that in order to endure the soul, this guy actually tried his best to grab the ground with his nails.
Relieve pain with pain!
Looking at the bloody nails, he flipped over his cover.
Several martial artists all showed an incredible light.
This is fake!
"Brother, why do I feel something is wrong? This may not be an acting!"
"God-good acting, how could this be an acting? Master Yuan really hurts!"
The brother of the twin brothers said with numb scalp.
"No...it's impossible! This kid really has that strong strength?"
"You're talking so much nonsense, run away!"
The twin brother grabbed his talkative brother's shoulder and turned around and ran away.
The other martial artists finally realized that they would not run away at this time, and would they stay here and wait for death?
"Bang~"
But at this moment.
Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and a violent aura emanated from him, thinking about these people suppressing them.
certainly.
He still controlled his pressure with a very reasonable attitude.
otherwise.
With his martial saint's cultivation level, these garbage martial artists will instantly be suppressed by his power and will be suppressed into pieces! !
"Did I let you go?"
Xiao Fan snapped his fingers again, and a larger ball of Netherworld Spirit Fire bloomed from his fingertips, and then spread out again, turning into more than a dozen smaller than the first Netherworld Spirit Fire, almost all of them looked at. The unclear thickness flew towards these people.
“Ah~”
Next second.
The tragic screams that made the scalp numb and echoed in the void in front of me.
"Enjoy slowly!"
Xiao Fan smiled, pulled Yue Yun'er, pointed at Yan Shuiqing and introduced again:
"Yun'er, let me introduce you to the Lord of Yan Pavilion, the 5-star powerhouse of Wuhuang!!"
Looking at Xiao Fan's solemn appearance, Yue Yuner also calmed down. As a result, the next second, she instantly broke her defense and exclaimed:
"What...what cultivation level?"
"Martial Emperor 5 stars!!"
Xiao Fan said again.
"What kind of cultivation is this!!"
Yue Yuner was shocked and murmured:
"Martial Master, Wu Zong, Wu King, Wu Emperor..."
"Hiss~"
Yue Yuner couldn't help but take a breath:
"Are these four major stages stronger than me? This is impossible. When Master Yan came over last time, didn't she say that she had the cultivation level of Wuzong?"
originally.
Yue Yuner also felt that with the help of the Star Beast Spirit Sword, she could improve her cultivation to the peak of a martial artist in less than a year.
He already has a very strong talent.
But now.
When she learned that Yan Shuiqing had actually upgraded her cultivation from the original Wuzong to the current Wu Emperor, she was hit.
Although both have improved in two major stages.
However, Yue Yuner knew very well that it was much more difficult to advance from Martial Sect to Martial Emperor than from the peak of Martial Apprentice to the peak of Martial Master.
It is very likely that the talent she thought was very powerful was nothing in the eyes of others.
It took her nearly a year to improve her cultivation so much.
Others may only need one day.
"Sister Yuner, don't just be shocked by my cultivation. In fact, my cultivation is still far behind Xiao Fan's current cultivation."
Seeing Yue Yuner's shocked look, Yan Shuiqing covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
"His cultivation is stronger than yours? Impossible! When he left..."
Yue Yuner wanted to say something, but Yan Shuiqing ignored Xiao Fan's eye signal and said directly:
"Don't worry about his cultivation when he left the Northern Territory. He is now a strong man at the level of Martial Saint!!"
"Gudong~"
Yue Yuner was shocked by the news and was stunned on the spot.
Both eyes became dull in an instant.
Like a lost soul.
But Xiao Fan heard Yue Yuner murmur again:
"Martial Master, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Honor, Martial Saint... five major stages, five major stages stronger than me!!"
Yue Yuner's state was obviously insane.
Xiao Fan released his divine sense and probed into Yue Yuner's sea of consciousness. As expected, he found that her sea of consciousness was in chaos at the moment.
The divine sense in the sea of consciousness showed signs of running wild.
He quickly took action to sort it out.
At the same time, he said to Yan Shuiqing with a wry smile:
"Shuiqing, why are you so anxious to tell her about my cultivation?"
"Isn't she your fiancée? She must know your cultivation! If you don't tell her in advance and let her prepare, will you wait until she finds out? What if you don't know by then and she becomes like this?"
Yan Shuiqing responded as a matter of course.
