Is the slap not loud enough?

Xiao Fan's plain words, like countless swords, severely cut the barren body, causing his eyes to become even scarier.

In front of the human monk, being slapped twice in the face by Xiao Fan in a row has already made him crazy.

The purple phantom behind him became more and more solid, and compared to just now, Wujiang gave people a more dangerous feeling.

However, Xiao Fan was fearless, slowly spreading out his palms, and the Shura Sword appeared in his hands again, the blood-colored light extremely fascinating.

"If you really want to die, I will make you perfect!" The smile on Xiao Fan's face disappeared, replaced by endless cold, terrible murderous aura from his body.

Killing without borders?

Xiao Fan didn't dare, as you can tell from the mercy of his men just twice.

However, this does not mean that he is afraid of being desolate. If he still doesn't know how to promote, Xiao Fan wouldn't mind giving him a lesson he will never forget.

As long as he doesn't kill Huang Wujiang, the Huang Family may not let him go, but there is absolutely no face to send a strong man in the Holy Emperor Realm to kill him.

Feeling the killing intent on Xiao Fan, the crowd's eyelids jumped wildly, and a feeling of death haunted everyone.

Huang Wujiang did not retreat, nor did he make a move. He stared at Xiao Fan with scarlet eyes, wishing to smash Xiao Fan, but he still maintained his rationality.

"Landless, you won't be afraid anymore, are you?" At this moment, a sneer sounded from the crowd, and the voice was a bit sharp.

Hearing this voice, many people's eyes instantly fell on a handsome man. The handsome man was no one else but Ji Wuyan from the Ji family.

"roll!"

Huang Wujiang roared, and a terrifying sound wave swept out and went straight to Ji Wuyan.

Xiao Fan's slap in the face had already made him very embarrassed. He didn't dare to continue doing it because he was afraid of Xiao Fan's strength.

But what kind of thing is Ji Wuyan, you dare to yell at me in front of me?

Naturally, Huang Wujiang does not have a good temper, and the hostility in his body also needs to be vented. Ji Wuyan stirs his nerves. Whom will Huang Wujiang not ask him to vent?

Seeing the fierce sonic impact, Ji Wuyan's expression also changed slightly. He didn't expect that Huang Wujiang would attack him.

Ji Wuyan's reaction was fairly fast, but there was still a big gap with Huang Wujiang's strength. Even if he retreated, he was swept away by the sound wave.

"Puff!" Ji Wuyan was shaken by his internal organs, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Huang Wujiang with an angry expression.

The crowd was stunned, but Ji Wuyan was hit hard by a shout of anger?

And this kind of barrenness is not Xiao Fan's opponent, so how terrible is Xiao Fan?

What they don't know is that the barrenness at this moment is much stronger than before. Obviously, he has other cards he hasn't played.

The reason I didn't do it was thinking about whether it is necessary to expose all the cards.

"Dare to say one more thing, I want your life!" Seeing Ji Wuyan staring at him, Huang Wujiang spit out a cold sentence.

Ji Wuyan said nothing, he didn't doubt at all, if he continued to speak, Huang Wujiang would really dare to kill him.

In fact, Huang Wujiang was extremely angry at this time. He just took a sigh of relief and waited for his momentum to reach its peak, ready to continue fighting Xiao Fan.

However, as Ji Wuyan's voice sounded, the invincible breath in Huang Wujiang's chest had been dissipated by him.

If that tone is still there, Huang Wujiang will fight Xiao Fan desperately, but without that tone, Huang Wujiang knows that he cannot avenge himself today.

As for exposing all his hole cards, Huang Wujiang also thought about it, but still held back it. Who knows if Xiao Fan has exposed all his hole cards?

At least, the previous Zhenshi bronze coffin is very likely to be on him.

"Xiao Fan, next time I see you, I will kill you!" After a long time, Huang Wujiang spit out a word, gave Xiao Fan a cold glance, and fleeed away.

"It's not necessarily who kills who." Xiao Fan said with a chuckle, as if talking to himself.

In the human race trial ancient road, or within the scope of the human race, Xiao Fan really did not dare to kill the wasteland for the time being.

But if he was in the imperial realm of another race, or entered the ancient road of the Ten Thousand Races Trial, Xiao Fan would have no scruples.

After a few breaths, it was not until Huang Wujiang and several of his followers left that the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. The killing intent from Huang Wujiang just now made them feel desperate.

Many people showed a smile on their faces, and they left without a border. Doesn't it mean that he gave up the inheritance of the dust-free palace?

Now that there is one barrenness missing, their pressure will be much less.

"Hmph." Ji Wuyan snorted coldly. The threat of the wild and boundless just now made him very unhappy, but he had to hold his breath.

Now seeing Huang Wujiang leave, Ji Wuyan suddenly became a lot bolder, turning his head to look at Xiao Fan with a wicked smile, and said, "It's Xiao Fan, let your woman hand over the Wuchen Tiangong inheritance, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

Xiao Fan's strength is very strong, but there are dozens of people under his hand, there is no need to be afraid of Xiao Fan and the others, even if it is ten to one, that is enough.

Moreover, Xiao Fan did not dare to kill Wu Bian, and certainly did not dare to kill him Ji Wuyan, and Ji Wuyan was naturally fearless.

Of course, this was just his wishful thinking. Xiao Fan didn't dare to kill Wujiang, but if he killed Ji Wuyan, maybe he didn't hesitate so much.

"Inheritance of the Wuchentian Palace?" Xiao Fan was taken aback, and he glanced at Ye Shiyu suspiciously. He was a little surprised. Could it be that the little witch has acquired the inheritance of the Wuchentian Palace?

However, isn't the inheritance of the Wuchen Tiangong on one's own body, why is there another one?

Xiao Fan was puzzled in his heart, but he quickly recovered and looked at Ji Wuyan with a wicked smile: "How are you being unkind?"

Even if Xiao Fan is not afraid of wasteland, how can Xiao Fan be afraid of Ji Wuyan?

As for the dozens of great emperor realms behind him, Xiao Fan hadn't even looked at it straightly. Are there still few great emperor realm cultivators who have died in his hands until now?

If Ji Wuyan wanted to die, Xiao Fan wouldn't mind destroying these dozens of Great Emperor Realms again.

Ji Wuyan didn't expect Xiao Fan to be fearless, and then his gaze swept over Ye Shiyu and Nangong Xiaoxiao coldly, and said: "I know you are strong, we may not be able to move you, but what about them? If I move them, you will resist. Can you live?"

In fact, the "them" in his mouth did not include Ye Shiyu, after all, he had seen Ye Shiyu's strength with his own eyes.

"Oh?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold. He didn't expect Ji Wuyan to threaten him with the closest person around him, and the killing intent in his heart slowly emerged. Suddenly, Xiao Fan turned his body, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Are you going to try?"