Xuan Yu stood in the middle of the corridor, looking coldly ahead.
He was waiting for Xuan Spear to appear.
He wanted to see if the strong man that everyone said was his younger brother Xuan Mao.
Because from his standpoint, he would never believe that Xuan Zhao had such strength.
This is simply too abnormal.
Xia Longqing, that is the Son of God of the Imperial Palace, even if he is ranked last, he is still the Son of God.
Even if he, Xuan Yu, is not confident of defeating him, what can Xuan Yu do to kill him?
You know, defeat and kill are not the same concepts.
"What, are you waiting for me?"
While Xuan Yu was waiting coldly, a joking voice suddenly reached his ears.
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him instantly.
Seeing this person, Xuan Yu's expression suddenly changed: "Who are you? Who are you? You can't be my brother Xuan Mao?"
His voice was extremely cold, and when he spoke, a powerful aura burst out, and he was ready to take action.
Although the person in front of him looked like Xuan Mao, he was sure that this person was not Xuan Mao.
No one understands Xuan Zhao better than him. Even if Xuan Zhao once hid his strength, and even if Xuan Zhao really underwent an unknown transformation not long ago, it is absolutely impossible for him to become so powerful in this short period of time.
"Brother, I am your younger brother Xuanmao. Don't you even recognize me?"
Wang Fan looked at Xuan Yu and smiled jokingly, but in his mind he thought of the scene when he first met Xuan Yu.
On that day, Xuan Yu stared at countless Chinese monks with her spear, running rampant in the Divine Emperor City. It could be said that they were unparalleled in their dominance and glory.
Thinking of the tragic death of those Chinese monks in his hands, even though there were no human beings among the monks that day, Wang Fan still felt angry and unhappy.
"I want to see who you really are!"
Xuan Yu was extremely angry when she heard Wang Fan's words.
He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, roared angrily, and rushed out instantly. With a loud bang, he was in front of Wang Fan in the blink of an eye.
"control!"
At the same time, he roared loudly and his mental power surged, trying to control Wang Fan.
Because he could feel that the Shen Yun Poison Pill given to Wang Fan that day was still in Wang Fan's body at this moment.
This also means that he can still control Wang Fan.
It was precisely because of this that he had the courage to take action.
Otherwise, Wang Fan killed so many people, including Xia Shenzi, why would he dare to take action against Wang Fan?
"Control? Who do you want to control?"
When Wang Fan saw Xuan Yu coming to kill him, he sneered, opened his mouth and spat out suddenly.
With a whoosh, a pill was spat out instantly.
The next second, Wang Fan took a step forward and shot forward with his right hand.
Under Xuan Yu's shocked and desperate gaze, in just a moment, Wang Fan's palm fell on his chest.
It's strange to say that Wang Fan's palm was obviously not very fast, or even very slow, but he couldn't avoid it.
With a bang, Wang Fan's palm touched Xuan Yu's body. Xuan Yu opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately knocked away.
"You are not poisoned. Who are you?"
At this moment, Xuan Yu was really frightened. She was so frightened that she couldn't be more frightened.
It didn’t matter that Wang Fan wasn’t poisoned, but he was really easily suppressed.
He could feel that Wang Fan's cultivation level was comparable to his. Only the Earth Realm God was perfect, and he was definitely not as good as the Heaven Realm God.
And he claims to be the pinnacle among the Earth Realm gods, but at this moment he is vulnerable to the same situation.
Xuan Yu simply couldn't accept this fact.
"My good brother, how can you ask such a question? I am Xuan Mao, and I am your brother."
Wang Fan looked at Xuan Yu and laughed, but he had already killed her again.
"We are brothers, and we should help each other, but you actually poisoned me and wanted to kill me. In this case, don't blame me, Brother Xi."
Wang Fan laughed like a devil.
Along with the laughter, bang bang bang sounds continued to be heard, and Wang Fan punched Xuan Yu's face one after another, like dense raindrops.
Xuan Yu was frightened and wanted to roar, but she couldn't make a sound at all.
At this moment, there was only fear and despair in his heart.
He had never thought that he would be so vulnerable in front of fellow monks.
When Wang Fan hit him, it was as if he were beating his son, with no power to fight back at all.
Bang bang sounds continued to be heard, and Wang Fan was not polite at all, punching him one after another.
The reason why he was so angry was firstly because Xuanyu's hands were stained with the blood of a lot of Chinese monks and his methods were extremely cruel and ruthless. Secondly, he wanted to help Xuanmai vent his anger.
Although Xuan Mao wanted to trick him, the two of them had different positions.
But in Wang Fan's opinion, Xuan Spear is infinitely stronger than Xuan Yu.
Since he has used the identity of Xuan Mao for so long, it is appropriate for him to do something for Xuan Mao.
Wang Fan smashed down his fists with no image at all.
However, it didn't take long for Xuan Yu's body to break apart after being beaten, and her Dantian to shatter.
He stared at Wang Fan, wanting to speak, wanting to speak, but still had no chance.
In fact, he already had a guess in his mind.
There is no doubt that the person in front of me is Wang Fan.
Because only Wang Fan could have such terrifying strength.
However, if Wang Fan does not admit it, then it is just speculation.
This made him extremely unwilling, even if he died, he would not die in peace.
"You and I--"
Wang Fan landed another punch, and Xuan Yu fell to the ground. She wanted to speak, but before she could even finish her sentence, her vitality had completely dissipated.
Wang Fan, on the other hand, quickly began to change his appearance.
He disguised himself while moving forward. When he reached the exit, he had transformed into Xuan Yu.
"It should be almost done. In this case, even if you go out, you won't be beaten to death."
Wang Fan thought to himself, gritted his teeth and rushed out quickly.
Outside the Immortal Mansion.
Jun Shenzi, Zhan Shenzi and others are still staring at the Immortal Mansion, waiting for news about Xuan Yu and Gai Shenzi.
Around the two people, countless monks guarded them, like stars holding the moon.
Four powerful late-stage Heavenly Realm Gods with powerful auras stood in front of the two of them, staring sharply at the entrance to the Immortal Mansion.
As for the Flowerless Goddess, she had already hid behind her and did not dare to step forward at all.
She was really afraid of Wang Fan, and there was already a shadow in her heart, so she didn't dare to approach the entrance at all.
He was afraid that Wang Fan would kill him if he suddenly came out.
At a certain moment, there was a whoosh, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the Immortal Mansion.
Looking at this person, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
Jun Shenzi was the first to ask: "Xuanyu, why did you come out? What happened inside?"
The God of War also looked towards Xuan Yu, waiting for Xuan Yu's answer.
However, at this moment, Xuan Yu was in a panic, as if she had encountered something terrible.