Chapter 30: Is the slap not loud enough?

The crowd stared dumbfounded at the rolling dust in the distance, their hearts trembling constantly, and their bodies felt a little cold.

That's ridiculous, one of the five saints of the human race was kicked by a small regional monk?

For a moment, the needle fell in the audience, and everyone looked at the dark shadow in the sky.

Many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they were dazzled.

Shouldn't it be Xiao Fan who was bombarded? Why is it the other way around now?

"Xiao Fan's battle is barren and boundless. After that, the victory?" For a long time, someone tremblingly spoke, and their lips were trembling.

Xiao Fan held his hands together, his long black hair was slightly raised in the wind, his black robe was hunting, and his sharp eyes stared coldly at the direction where Huang Wujiang was blown away.

"Asshole boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, a heart-piercing roar sounded, and Huang Wujiang rushed out of the dust.

In front of so many people, Xiao Fan kicked him on the face. How could he swallow this breath?

If he doesn't find his place, how will he raise his head to be a man in the Wild Ancient Realm in the future?

Seeing Huang Wujiang killing him, Xiao Fan's expression was cold, and a flash of killing light flashed through his eyes. At that moment, Xiao Fan really moved to kill.

However, the killing flashed by, and then disappeared invisible.

He knew very well that Huang Wujiang can die, but it is definitely not now. After all, he is still a man from Wild Gujiang.

With his strength, it was no problem to contend against the ordinary imperial domain, but it was still too far away to contend with the Huang Family.

Today Xiao Fan has matured a lot, so naturally he won't just breathe a sigh of relief, regardless of the consequences. After all, the things in the Tianwu Ancient Territory were a **** lesson.

When his strength is strong enough, Xiao Fan will also liquidate all those who have enemies with him.

In an instant, Xiao Fan suddenly became the body of Shura, and he did not hesitate to display Shura's fourth transformation. Compared with the previous Shura's third transformation, his body now looks like real gold.

However, as far as power is concerned, Shura's Fourth Change is more than several times stronger.

He could contend with Wujiang before using Shura's third change, not to mention using Shura's fourth change.

boom!

Xiao Fan blasted out with a fist, and violently collided with the desolate body. The wind generated by the two fists directly tore the void, cutting the entire sky apart.

The surrounding cultivators retreated again and again, and the fighting at this level had exceeded their expectations.

Even the aftermath is enough to smash the middle stage of the ordinary Great Emperor Realm.

"It's deadlocked." The crowd's hearts trembled, staring at high altitude with scorching eyes.

In the eyes of most people, before Xiao Fan was able to fly into the wasteland and cut off one of his arms, mainly relying on the Shura sword, and unexpectedly.

In terms of true strength, Xiao Fan could not be an inexhaustible opponent.

Until now, they realized that they were grossly wrong.

Xiao Fan's strength can really compete head-on with Huang Wujiang.

"He's only in the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm!" Someone took a cold breath and exclaimed.

Xiao Fan, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Great Realm, could actually contend with the barrenness of the peak of the Great Realm?

Moreover, his opponent is not the peak of the ordinary Great Emperor, but the Terran Three Thousand Domain, one of the top five people of the same generation, which is simply too dreamy.

"The Shura tribe has been low-key for millions of years, is it going to rise again?" An older generation of monk said with emotion, his eyes shining brightly.

The crowd also nodded secretly. The Shura tribe gave birth to Xiao Fan. As long as he doesn't die, it's hard not to rise!

If they knew that Xiao Fan in front of them was the patriarch of the Shura clan of this generation, they would not know what they would think.

"Desolate, you are nothing more than that!" Xiao Fan grinned, and immediately aroused the endless blood in his body again, and a more domineering force surged out.

Only when the endless blood and the Shura Nine Transformations cooperate, can the greatest effect be exerted.

Moreover, now Xiao Fan's endless battle blood, but has merged nearly two thousand kinds of sacred blood, the power is more than doubled.

"It's easy to kill you!" Huang Wujiang sneered, the purple phantom behind him flashed, and a peculiar force continuously poured into Huang Wujiang's body.

With the influx of this peculiar force, Wujiang's strength is constantly improving, but it is generally difficult to find it.

From Huang Wujiang's point of view, as his divine power increases, Xiao Fan will definitely fall into a disadvantage, and even if he can't kill him, he will be able to find the place back.

But the next moment, the smile on Huang Wujiang's face instantly froze.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, Huang Wujiang's newly recovered arm was fractured again, broken bones pierced from his shoulder, and blood flew across.

Huang Wujiang didn't feel the pain at all, but showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that Xiao Fan's strength would suddenly soar.

Did he master the secret method of increasing strength?

Before he could recover from the shock, Xiao Fan's fist was approaching every inch, seeing that his fist was about to hit his chest again, Huang Wujiang quickly retreated toward the rear.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan showed an evil smile on his face, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan quickly followed up, ignoring Huang Wujiang's broken arm, his fist suddenly turned into a palm, and then he threw it out with a whistling!

The next moment, except for a clear voice, the audience instantly turned into a dead silence!

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and a five-fingerprint suddenly appeared on Huan Wujiang's face, and his body was swept away severely by a strong force, hitting the street heavily.

The crowd watched this scene dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths, looking at Xiao Fan high in horror.

Even Biluo Huangquan and Beichen Star Soul joined forces in the battle against Emperor Ziyan, and everyone looked at Xiao Fan in amazement.

If it was said that the first time he flew into the wilderness, it was just Xiao Fan's sneak attack, taking advantage of others.

What about the second time?

This time it was a head-to-head confrontation. Xiao Fan's palm was violently drawn on Wuxian's face. Is it still a coincidence?

A slap not only slapped the barrenness, but also slapped the monks in the audience.

Is this really just a person in the middle of the Great Emperor Realm, a monk in a small area?

But now, his aura is more dazzling than the strongest genius of the Terran Three Thousand Territory young generation.

Even the other four saints might not be able to slap in the face twice in a row, right?

"The Five Great Sons, from today, it is estimated that they will be replaced." Someone took a deep breath.

Although Xiao Fan's realm is only in the middle of the Great Emperor realm, his strength has already surpassed Lian Wu Bian. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Fan's strength is enough to compare with the five great saints?

"Xiao~Fan~" The angry roar broke the calm void, and saw Huang Wujiang walked out of the ruins step by step, with a hideous face and blood-red eyes, like a wild beast. Xiao Fan smiled faintly when he saw this, and said, "Why, still want to do it? Isn't the slap loud enough?"