Wang Fan only felt a terrifying force coming towards him. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards in an instant.
Yan Qingshan looked at this scene, the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger, but the murderous intention was also stronger. ??
"I thought you were incredibly powerful, but I didn't expect you were just a loser. If you only have this little strength, then you still can't escape the fate of being killed today."
However, as soon as Yan Qingshan finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
The moment Wang Fan fell to the ground, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his right leg. Amidst a rumble, his whole body instantly flew towards Shi Kun's side like an arrow from a string.
"You are looking for death!" Yan Qingshan looked at this scene, his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He never thought that Wang Fan would dare to play tricks and kill Shi Kun in front of him.
If Shi Kun is really killed in front of Yan Qingshan, then Yan Qingshan will really lose his face. This will definitely be the biggest humiliation for Yan Qingshan in his life.
Not far away, Shi Kun's complexion also changed drastically in an instant.
No matter how much he hates Wang Fan, no matter how much he wants to kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan is stronger than him. This is an undisputed fact.
Looking at Wang Fan who was approaching crazily, Shi Kun's eyes showed strong fear. He backed away crazily and shouted at Yan Qingshan, "Uncle Clan, save me!"
However, just as he said these four words, Wang Fan was already less than a kilometer away from him.
Wang Fan's eyes flashed with a sneer, "Shi Kun, I spared your life twice, but you still want to kill me. So, this time, I will not show mercy."
As Wang Fan spoke, he swung the Wuji stick in his hand fiercely, and the violent killing force spread instantly. The shadow of the stick emerged and crashed down towards Shi Kun crazily.
"No, no!!!" Shi Kun screamed crazily with despair in his eyes. At the same time, he also summoned up the spiritual energy all over his body and formed a series of defenses on his body surface.
As long as he can withstand this blow, as long as he can survive this blow, then the clan uncle will be able to arrive, and Wang Fan will no longer have the possibility to kill him.
Unfortunately, his thoughts were obviously just extravagant hopes.
When Wang Fan was at the first level of King Realm, crushing him was like crushing a dog, let alone now that Wang Fan was at the third level of King Realm.
The huge stick shadow crashed down, and in a loud sound like thunder, Shi Kun's entire body was submerged by the stick shadow.
Roads of blood mist sprayed out, and when the stick shadow dissipated, Shi Kun had already turned into a pool of blood, and he could no longer die.
It wasn't until Shi Kun was killed that Yan Qingshan evaded here.
He looked at Shi Kun, who had turned into a pool of blood, and then at Wang Fan, who had a cold face. The murderous intention in his heart had completely expanded to the extreme.
"Wang Fan, you are seeking death!" With a roar, Yan Qingshan suddenly grabbed a half-arm-long feather fan. As he swung the feather fan wildly, it rolled up an endless storm and bombarded Wang Fan.
He wants to kill Wang Fan, he must kill Wang Fan!
Unless Wang Fan dies, it will be difficult for him to get rid of his anger and find peace of mind!
An extremely violent killing force emerged, and the feather fan set off a terrifying pressure and crashed down on Wang Fan!
Wang Fan felt the power and his expression became more solemn.
While he retreated crazily, he frantically gathered his void palms.
As the Void Palm condensed, the spiritual energy from the surrounding world instantly gathered towards Wang Fan's palm. Waves of air resounded crazily in the air, setting off a harsh sonic boom. In an instant, the huge palm print took shape.
After the palm print was formed, with Wang Fan's wave, it unleashed endless power and blasted away towards the feather fan.
Boom boom boom!
There were several loud noises again, terrifying air waves dispersed crazily, and countless huge pits were blown up on the ground.
Huge cracks spread from the surroundings of those deep pits and extended into the distance, extending for unknown miles in an instant.
Wang Fan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body flew out.
This time, he was really blown away, instead of deliberately falling away just to kill Shi Kun like last time.
Wang Fan's face was gloomy, and his face became more solemn.
Yan Qingshan's feather fan is definitely an incredible magic weapon. His casual swing before was already comparable to a king-level martial arts skill.
Yan Qingshan looked at this scene and couldn't help but change his expression again.
King-level martial arts, Wang Fan actually displayed king-level martial arts.
This was really beyond his expectation. ??
It seems that Wang Fan has quite a secret!
"King-level martial arts, it seems that you are really not easy. No wonder you were able to snatch the Wuteng King Fruit from Shi Kun's hand. No wonder you were able to kill nearly a hundred monks."
Yan Qingshan's tone became more and more calm, but his murderous intent became more and more intense.
Wang Fan gave him too many surprises, which strengthened his determination to kill Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's death is definitely a threat to him.
This child must not be kept!
"Haha, I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen you be so shameless. Did I steal Shi Kun's Wuteng King Fruit? Bah!"
"Is it possible that you think that Shi Kun is worth snatching away from me, Wang Fan? He is mentally retarded. Could it be that you are also mentally retarded? Do you believe what he says?"
"I really don't understand how you, with your IQ, managed to reach the sixth level of King Realm. It's really ridiculous!"
Wang Fan cursed the sixth level King Realm with disdain, and had already made a difficult decision in his heart.
In this situation, he wants to kill Yan Qingshan, even if it is
It seems that it is impossible to use the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword.
After all, Yan Qingshan could compete with his Void Palm without using any martial arts. If Yan Qingshan had used any martial arts, then even if he used the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword, he would have no chance of winning.
If Yan Qingshan displays king-level martial arts, then even if he uses the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword to fight against him, he will probably die.
Therefore, if he wanted to kill Yan Qingshan, he had to use the short spear before Yan Qingshan displayed his martial arts.
Only by using that short gun could he possibly kill Yan Qingshan.
However, the short spear consumes too much spiritual energy. If he uses the short spear, he will be in an extremely weak situation in the next few days.
If you were in a safe place, even if you were weak, it wouldn't be a big deal, but here was the Sanhuang Palace, and it was full of dangers.
Once he falls into weakness, it would be okay if he is not discovered, but once he is discovered, he will have no choice but to die.
At this time, Wang Fan was already struggling. He was considering whether he should choose to use the sky-defying spaceship to escape from here, or use a short gun to kill Yan Qingshan.
"Why didn't you move or attack? Don't you have any trump cards? Since you no longer have any trump cards, don't blame me for being rude."
"To show my respect for you, I will also use king-level martial arts next, and you should be prepared to die."
When Yan Qingshan heard Wang Fan scolding him for being mentally retarded and mentally retarded, the anger in his heart was completely exploded, but on the outside, he became increasingly calm.
He said while suppressing his anger, and started waving the feather fan in his hand again.
At this moment, along with the violent whistling sound, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly formed huge vortexes, condensing crazily towards the feather fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his expression changed, and he made a complete decision.
Without any hesitation, he directly grabbed the rusty short gun!