Chapter 2358 Yue Hongyis strength

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"You die!" Zhuo Cangxin was extremely angry. Even though he knew that he could not kill Wang Fan today, he still killed Man Bo again.

When he was killing Man Bo, he yelled at the two people beside him, "I'll kill this bitch, you go kill those two little beasts!"

With Zhuo Cangxin's voice, how dare the two eighth-level monks from the Zhuo family dare to be negligent for a moment?

After they said "yes", they started to kill Wang Fan and Yue Hongyi like crazy.

Yue Hongyi was not afraid at all when facing the eighth-level monk who was trying to kill her.

With a move of his right hand, a fiery red spear appeared in his hand, and then the spear shook.

In an instant, countless densely packed gun patterns spread out, transforming into countless gun flowers that enveloped the eighth level of the Venerable Realm.

The violent killing power surged out, and the countless guns and flowers instantly blocked the attack of the eighth-level monk.

The next second, a long sword appeared in Yue Hongyi's other hand. As the long sword shook, it penetrated directly through the gap and stabbed towards the eighth-level Venerable Realm man.

Yue Hongyi used her spear and sword at the same time. Not to mention the eighth-level monk who was fighting against her, not even Wang Fan, nor even the monks around her, thought of it.

Moreover, Yue Hongyi's movements were extremely fast, giving the eighth-level monk no time to react.

In just one breath, the long sword was like a bolt of lightning, directly penetrating the air and piercing the forehead of the eighth-level monk.

laugh!

The tip of the sword sank into the center of his eyebrows, making a scoffing sound.

The next second, there was a bang, and the head of the eighth-level monk exploded like a firecracker, and blood mist sprayed out.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

One shot and one sword killed an eighth-level monk in an instant. Is this really just an eighth-level monk?

This kind of strength is simply too shocking.

Wang Fan also looked at this scene blankly, and couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

Take a breath of air conditioning.

Yue Hongyi is definitely an extremely powerful eighth-level master. Compared to Zhuo Yuejiang, he is simply many times more powerful.

Wang Fan felt that her strength was more than enough to kill family heads like Zhuo Cang, Xin Nan Wenhou and others.

Even Wang Fan would definitely not be Yue Hongyi's opponent if he didn't use the killing spear immediately.

There is no way. There is a huge difference in strength between the fifth level of the Zun Realm and the eighth level of the Zun Realm. Moreover, this Yue Hongyi is not the ordinary eighth level of the Zun Realm.

While Wang Fan was thinking about this, he was struggling to deal with the eighth-level monk, who looked very strenuous.

In fact, if he wanted to kill this eighth-level master, he could definitely do so.

After all, this person at the eighth level was not even as good as Zhuo Yuejiang who he killed, let alone Yue Hongyi.

However, there were too many monks watching, and Wang Fan did not want to expose his strength, so he did not kill him, but pretended to be struggling.

"Senior Sister Yue, save me." Seeing Yue Hongyi kill his opponent easily, Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all and asked Yue Hongyi directly for help.

The monk who was fighting against Wang Fan was a little worried when he saw Yue Hongyi kill his companion easily. Now when he saw Wang Fan actually asking Yue Hongyi for help, he immediately became frightened.

If Yue Hongyi can kill his companions easily, then he can definitely be killed easily. Once Yue Hongyi really comes to help, he will be dead.

Yue Hongyi couldn't help but frown immediately when she saw that Wang Fan was pretending to be weak and even asked her for help.

Although she didn't understand Wang Fan's true strength, she still knew that Wang Fan could definitely kill this eighth-level master.

After all, Wang Fan can easily kill even Zhuo Yuejiang, so why kill a monk who is not as good as Zhuo Yuejiang?

, wouldn’t it be simpler?

If it were normal times, Yue Hongyi would definitely not talk to Wang Fan, let alone help.

But now, she was already so angry because she didn't take a picture of Quicksand Gold, so how could she care so much?

Yue Hongyi didn't even say a word of nonsense. The spear was already blasted out crazily, tearing out countless spear flowers again and slashing towards the eighth-level Venerable Realm man.

At the same time, Wang Fan pretended to be crazy when he saw Yue Hongyi taking action, grabbing the shadow sword to interfere with the monk's mission.

The eighth-level nobleman was already a little desperate when he saw Yue Hongyi's spear coming, but he became even more desperate after seeing that Wang Fan had also become crazy.

He burned his essence and blood crazily, trying to tear a hole through Wang Fan and escape from this dangerous area.

But soon he was horrified to discover that an invisible force restrained him, causing his movements to become sluggish.

"Mental restraint?"

At this moment, his expression changed drastically!

Wang Fan was able to use his mental power to restrain him. What a powerful mental power this must have?

At the same time, he also understood that Wang Fan was deliberately showing weakness by fighting with him for so long.

Otherwise, with Wang Fan's terrifying mental strength, even two of him would have been killed.

boom!

There was no time for him to continue thinking, and Yue Hongyi's spear was like a sharp arrow, piercing directly between his eyebrows.

The tip of the gun rolled, and with a bang, his mind was torn apart in an instant and turned into a ball of blood mist, and the whole person fell completely.

Another shot?

The monks around him were completely stunned.

Since Wang Fan used his mental power to restrain the eighth-level name, no one else could see or feel it except the eighth-level person himself.

So in their eyes, they only saw Yue Hongyi killing the eighth-level monk with one shot, so they were shocked again.

At this time, the face of Zhuo Cangxin, who was fighting with Man Bo in an inextricable manner, had completely changed.

He did not expect that among the three Wang Fans, Man Bo was so powerful, but Yue Hongyi was also such a pervert.

Relatively speaking, only Wang Fan appears to be the most ordinary.

But, is Wang Fan, who looks so ordinary, really the murderer of his son Zhuo Yuejiang?

After all, judging from Wang Fan's performance, even ten Wang Fans combined would not be able to kill Zhuo Yuejiang?

Zhuo Cangxin had some doubts about whether Wang Fan was the murderer.

At this moment, Yue Hongyi had already grabbed the fiery red spear and walked towards him with a cold face.

When Zhuo Cangxin saw this scene, his expression changed drastically in an instant.

A Man Bo can already compete with him. If Yue Hongyi joins in, he will definitely die.

Zhuo Cangxin no longer had the idea to continue fighting, and spat out a mouthful of blood crazily. Then his whole body instantly rose into the air, and disappeared after a few flashes.

"I, Zhuo Cangxin, have remembered what happened today. Let's see." But after disappearing, Zhuo Cangxin's angry voice came back like thunder.

Wang Fan couldn't help but sneer when he heard Zhuo Cangxin's words, "We'll see, we'll be afraid of you, you're just shrinking your eggs without sowing seeds!"

His voice was also very loud, not to mention the entire Yunqing City, at least half of Yunqing City could hear it.

When Zhuo Cangxin, who was far away, heard this, he almost staggered and fell from the air.

If these words were spoken by Uncle Man or Yue Hongyi, then he would have nothing to say. After all, both of them were very strong. But when these words were said by Wang Fan, he couldn't bear it at all.

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Zhuo Cangxin has never seen such a hateful and shameless monk.


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