Shocking!
Shocking to death!
Ouyang Changhong never expected that Wang Fan would be so bold and kill Ye Qiuji directly.
You know, he is the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect. Isn't Wang Fan afraid of the Wrath Fist Sect's anger?
Although Ou Yan Changhong knew that Yan Feizheng was also killed by Wang Fan, he did not see it with his own eyes, so he was far from as shocked as he is now.
Ou Yan Changhong broke out in cold sweat involuntarily. He knew that not only Wang Fan had to bear the wrath of the Wrath Fist Sect, but he, Ou Yan Changhong, might not be able to escape.
After all, Ye Qiuji followed him out of the mountains, but now he died in the Wen family compound, and Ou Yan Changhong was also to blame.
Mrs. Wen's heart was even more panicked and pounding.
A man who was at the peak of his innate ability was cut down by Wang Fan with just such a sword. How powerful must Wang Fan be?
The atmosphere of fear spread, and Mrs. Wen felt her heart trembling.
In this case, she could only rely on Ou Yan Changhong.
But will Ou Yan Changhong be Wang Fan's opponent?
She didn't know what to do.
"You, you dare to kill Ye Qiuji?" After Ou Yan Changhong came to his senses, he glared at Wang Fan, his eyelids twitching, "Do you know who he is? He is the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect. If you kill him, you
He will die badly!"
While speaking, Ou Yan Changhong could not help but start to retreat.
Wang Fan's strength left a shadow in his heart, and he no longer had the courage to fight.
You know, even if he fights Ye Qiuji, he may not be able to defeat him. As for Wang Fan, who can kill him in a few breaths, it is even more impossible.
So he realized immediately that he was definitely no match for Wang Fan and had to leave.
In this case, he had no choice but to move the mountain of Elder Zhu Lan, otherwise, in the transcendent realm, no one would be Wang Fan's opponent.
"What is there that you dare not kill? I even killed Yan Feizheng, the fifth genius of the Wrath Fist Sect, so what does the eighth genius of the Wrath Fist Sect mean? Is the Wrath Fist Sect great? Maybe it is unattainable in your eyes, but in your eyes
This place is not bullshit."
Wang Fan looked at Ou Yan Changhong who was retreating with a sneer, his eyes filled with deep disdain, "As for whether I, Wang Fan, will die a good death, I'm afraid you don't need to worry about that."
"Ou Yan, old dog, Ye Qiuji is already dead. It will be your turn next. Take your life."
After Wang Fan said that, he jumped into the air and dodged directly towards Ou Yan Changhong. While he was in mid-air, his shadow knife had already been unsheathed, raising a silver light as bright as the moon, and slashed towards Ou Yan Changhong's head.
Ouyang Changhong was shocked and turned pale. He immediately stopped thinking about retreating, suppressed his fear, and faced him bravely.
He has lived for such a long time, gone through hundreds of battles, and has rich combat experience. He deeply knows that in this situation, if he desperately escapes, he will eventually be killed by Wang Fan without any effort.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to fight to the death, even if it meant death, just tear off a piece of flesh from Wang Fan's body.
Ou Yan Changhong drew out the long sword from behind, and the sword light circulated, directly blocking Wang Fan's Shadow Sword.
Dang-dang-dang sounds sounded, and the swords collided, shooting out bright sparks.
Under Wang Fan's strong attack, Ou Yan Changhong couldn't help but retreat continuously. His mouth became numb, his blood boiled, and his old face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Ou Yan Changhong was not surprised but overjoyed. He sensed hope.
"Ou Yan Jiaohong, why are you still standing there, come together and kill him! Otherwise, if I, Ou Yan Changhong, die, you won't be able to survive either!"
While Ou Yan Changhong frantically resisted Wang Fan's sword, he shouted angrily at Mrs. Wen in the distance.
Although Mrs. Wen was only in the early stage of Xiantian, she just entangled Wang Fan with all her strength and prevented Wang Fan from taking action. Mrs. Wen may not have the ability to kill Wang Fan.
While speaking, Ou Yan Changhong also seized the opportunity, shouted wildly, the sword energy reverberated, and directly swung away Wang Fan's shadow sword, rolled up countless sword flowers, and rolled it towards Wang Fan.
Murderous!
"Ou Yan Changhong, you are really getting better and better as you live. It's so shameless to beat a young man like me at such an old age, and still call for help."
Wang Fan said sarcastically, his momentum suddenly rolled, and the shadow knife struck out horizontally!
when!
The sword flower rolled up by Ou Yan Changhong was instantly wiped out. At the same time, Wang Fan gritted his teeth frantically, took a deep breath, rushed forward, and stepped directly on Ou Yan Changhong's chest.
boom!
A terrifying loud noise was heard, and the innate Qi on Ou Yan Changhong's body began to shake rapidly. Although it was not torn apart, the terrifying strength still made Ou Yan Changhong's face even more ugly.
laugh!
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back quickly.
"As expected of a veteran elder, this tortoise shell is so hard, take another punch from me!"
Wang Fan smiled evilly. He suddenly put away the shadow sword and rushed forward again. First he kicked the sword out of Ou Yan Changhong's hand, and then he punched it with both fists like cannonballs.
Bang bang bang bang.
Ou Yan Changhong was beaten so hard that he retreated repeatedly, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The innate Qi on his body was shaking more and more violently, becoming more and more illusory.
He never expected that Wang Fan, who had only a slight upper hand at first, would suddenly burst out with such powerful fighting power.
What made him vomit blood even more was, Damn it, didn't you say you would take another punch from you? But now, at least you have punched at least ten times, right?
Shameless bastard, so shameless.
Wang Fanke ignored Ou Yan Changhong's mood and, with strong anger, punched Ou Yan Changhong one after another, extremely violently.
He had only recovered 80% of his strength, and killing Ye Qiu before had consumed a lot of energy, so naturally he couldn't delay any longer.
Once Ou Yan Changhong really entangles him and Mrs. Wen makes a sneak attack, the consequences are really unpredictable.
Under Wang Fan's indiscriminate bombardment, at a certain moment, there was a click, and the innate Qi on Ouyan Changhong's body was shattered to pieces.
Wang Fan's momentum was like a rainbow, and he thrust out his leg, hitting him viciously on the chest.
Bang!
Click!
There were two more sounds, and Ou Yan Changhong's sternum was crushed, and he fell out with blood spurting from his mouth, his face turned pale.
Wang Fan's energy and blood were also rolling rapidly, his body was swaying, and he was obviously a little weak.
He did not continue to chase, but while calming down the surging energy in his body, he held the shadow knife and slowly approached.
In the distance, Mrs. Wen, who was about to take action, immediately took back her breath after seeing this scene, and she no longer dared to make the slightest move.
Even though Wang Fan seemed very weak now, she did not dare to have any evil thoughts.
Horrible, really terrible.
The innate Qi of the peak innate expert was shattered by Wang Fan. Even if she was only in the early stage of innate power, she might not be able to withstand Wang Fan's punch, right?
"Wang Fan, do you really want to kill them all? If you destroy my Ouyan family, that's not the end. Do you really want to leave some incense for my Ouyan family?" Ouyan Changhong looked at the approaching Wang Fan and couldn't help but roar.
stand up.
He has now been severely injured by Wang Fan. Although he has not been disabled, his combat effectiveness is out of control and he is no longer a match for Wang Fan.
"Incense? Kill them all?" Wang Fan sneered, "Don't say it so high-sounding, as if I, Wang Fan, are unreasonable."
"I, Wang Fan, have no enmity with your Ou Yan family, but you insist on provoking me. You also plot against me behind my back, and move ruthless people from the mortal realm to hunt me down. Why, are you still not allowing me to resist?
Are you allowed to kill me?"
Wang Fan pointed his shadow knife diagonally and pointed directly at Ou Yan Changhong, "Ou Yan Changhong, I won't say more about right or wrong, you know it in your heart. You, the Ou Yan family, are responsible for this. You can't blame me."
"What's more, what if I, Wang Fan, are unreasonable? Doesn't the ancient martial arts world believe that the strong are respected? Now, I am the strong!"
Wang Fan turned his head and looked at the panicked Mrs. Wen with a half-smile, "Hello, Mrs. Wen, we meet again."
This chapter has been completed!