Seeing this scene, Wang Fan was instantly furious, and his eyes immediately turned scarlet.
He didn't even think about it. He rushed over like lightning in an instant.
The anger was swelling crazily, and the murderous intention was spreading crazily. At this time, Wang Fan was almost crazy.
Although Luo Ru is not his woman, he treats Luo Ru as his own sister. Now that Luo Ru has suffered such humiliation, how can Wang Fan endure it?
After Zhao Hunyan slapped Luo Ru away and tore Luo Ru's clothes to pieces, he was about to continue to step forward and humiliate Luo Ru.
But at this moment, he felt a monstrous murderous intent pressing towards him. Under that terrifying murderous intent, he immediately felt a strong aura of death.
He was in disbelief. His strength had reached the ninth level of the Zun Realm, and now he was in the True Hong Space. Whose killing intent could cause such oppression on him?
Zhao Hunyan was about to look back when he felt that he had been completely locked, as if he would die immediately if he moved.
Feeling this scene, Zhao Hunyan was so stunned that he didn't even dare to move even once.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Zhao Hunyan was extremely frightened, a terrifying energy surged past him, and the next second, he saw a huge slap coming towards him.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Zhao Hunyan felt pain on the left side of his face. Countless sparks and stars burst out of his eyes. At the same time, his teeth spurted out from his mouth along with blood foam, and his whole body was sent flying out.
Almost as soon as he flew up, he heard a crisp sound again, and then he felt that his whole body became cold.
He didn't even have to think about it to know that his clothes were torn, and not just one piece was torn, but all of them were torn.
However, despite this, he still had no time to breathe, no time to feel ashamed and angry, and he felt a violent beast-like surging energy rushing into his body, instantly turning his muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs into a mess.
Zhao Hunyan's face turned pale. He knew that he had been crippled and had become a cripple.
However, this was not the end yet. The next second, along with several banging sounds, he felt endless pain in his limbs, and then he found that he was nailed to one of the giant trees.
What pinned him were four broken swords. The four broken swords pinned his hands and feet forcefully, and happened to be completely submerged in his body. From the surface, it seemed that he was not nailed to them at all, but stuck to them by himself.
generally.
If it weren't for the blood flowing out of the spot where he was pinned, I'm afraid anyone would think that he stuck it there himself.
Zhao Hunyan's heart was trembling with fear. At this time, he almost didn't even have anger anymore.
He just wants to die, he just wants to die quickly!
His cultivation was ruined, his clothes were stripped off, and he was nailed to a giant tree. He had no idea of living anymore.
Looking at this scene, the entire audience fell into dead silence in an instant.
Both the Jiyun Dao disciples and the surrounding monks were staring at the pinned Zhao Hunyan in shock, as well as the sudden appearance of Wang Fan with a cold face, and they seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
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The whole place fell silent at this moment. The scene of hundreds of people was in dead silence, and there was no more sound.
Who is this person? Isn’t he too powerful?
With such terrifying cultivation and such powerful attacks, when did such a ruthless person enter the True Hong Space?
"Who are you and why are you attacking my disciple of Jiyun Dao? Are you provoking me..."
There was a brief silence. Jiang Zhixuan, who had insulted Yong Rongxiao with his previous words and pretended to be hurt by Hu Maohua's aura, was the first to come to his senses and stared at Wang Fan and shouted in a cold tone.
However, before he finished his shout, Wang Fan's slap had already been slapped towards him again without any pause.
Jiang Zhixuan was already wary of Wang Fan's move when he opened his mouth, so almost the moment Wang Fan made his move, he frantically activated his spiritual energy and fired his right fist.
However, his right fist had just been punched halfway, and before it was completely punched, his expression had completely changed.
He only felt an invisible force coming in crazily, which made his mind hurt and completely restrained him.
He was just horrified when he thought of the words 'this is actually a mental attack', and Wang Fan's slap fell hard on his face.
With a snap, Jiang Zhixuan also spurted out countless teeth and blood, and his whole body was directly shot away.
While the person was in mid-air, all the muscles and blood vessels in his body had been destroyed, and the entire person had become a complete useless person.
The only difference between him and Zhao Hunyan is that he was not nailed or stripped naked.
Looking at this scene, the whole place fell into dead silence again.
If Wang Fan relied on sneak attacks to defeat Zhao Hunyan before, then this time he relied entirely on his strength to defeat Jiang Zhixuan.
A slap in the face caused a ninth-level monk to be destroyed without even being able to resist. What kind of strength is this?
Wang Fan defeated Jiang Zhixuan with one slap, and then said unhurriedly, "You are a fool in Jiyun Dao!"
"What can you do if I attack your disciples of Jiyun Dao? What can you do if I provoke you, Jiyun Dao?"
"I have already killed more than one of your Jiyun Dao people. Even if I kill a few more, what does it matter?"
"What's more, I originally planned to catch all the disciples of your Jiyun Dao who entered the True Hong Space."
As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, the whole place fell silent again.
What a arrogant guy. He dared to say that Jiyun Dao was nothing, but he actually wanted to kill all the disciples of Jiyun Dao in Zhenhong Space. How awesome must he be to dare to do such a thing?
"You, are you Wang Fan?" After hearing Wang Fan's arrogant words, Wang Fan didn't need to reveal his identity at all. The remaining eleven Jiyun Dao geniuses already knew Wang Fan's identity.
Who else but Wang Fan could dare to provoke their Jiyun Dao disciples like this, and dare to kill their Jiyun Dao disciples so unscrupulously?
"Yes, I am Wang Fan!" Wang Fan nodded without hesitation.
"Brother Wang Fan." At the same time, Luo Ru, who had come to her senses, rushed towards Wang Fan desperately, her eyes filled with tears.
Just now she thought it was all her imagination, but now she realized that it was actually true.
Luo Ru didn't even care that there were so many monks around her, nor did she care about what would happen if word got out that she called Wang Fan 'brother'.
Now she just wants to throw herself into Wang Fan's arms and cry loudly to release the grievances in her heart.
"Luo Ru, you don't have to be afraid. As long as I'm here, you'll be fine." Wang Fan comforted Luo Ru, then glanced at the Yungong monk on the ground, and then looked at Man Wushui not far away.
"Man Wushui, besides the people from Jiyun Dao, who else here has taken action against your Man family, please point them out to me one by one, and I will deal with them one by one."
After listening to Wang Fan's words, there was no need for Man Wushui to speak at all. Some of the eight major sect disciples who were watching couldn't help but their faces changed drastically and they all retreated.