Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. He was actually the junior brother of the bastard Qi Teng. This is really a narrow road. The bastard looked cold and ruthless in the ancient tomb last time. He said that he would kill evil spirits. Damn, no matter how he looked at it, why didn’t he like it?

Jiang Xiaofan is definitely not a stingy person, but he can't be so arrogant that he tolerated everything. When he was in Yinchuan Valley, Qi Teng killed him and Qin Luo. How could they forget it?

He didn't expect that in this forest, he actually met Qi Teng's junior brother. Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to cause trouble for both of them. So he still needs to be polite? Be polite, just greet him directly.

"You dare to fight against each other! Do you know who we are?"

These dozen people are disciples of the Ziwei Sect, and their cultivation is very profound. The weakest ones are all at the Seventh Heaven of the Weiwei. At this moment, they looked at him with a cold expression, especially the one who was pulled away by him at the beginning, who was very resentful and had full murderous intentions.

"What do you guys do have to do with me!"

Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and speechless at the same time. Why did he meet such an idiot? He would always say this. It seemed like a routine, and it was a routine that made him very upset.

"You're looking for death!"

More than a dozen people were talking coldly and they were murderous, so they were about to take action.

But at this moment, a cold voice came: "Don't move, I'll kill him myself!"

Jiang Xiaofan turned his head, the man in Juechen's seventh-level heaven who was beaten away by him stood up, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he wiped it with his hands. Fireworks churned in his eyes, and he walked forward step by step, with a terrible murderous intent lingering in his body.

Seeing him step forward, the rest of the people retreated. They knew very well that Fang Fang's man's strength. In their opinion, the previous punch was just a surprise attack by Jiang Xiaofan, otherwise it would be impossible to hit him.

"My name is Fang Tianyue. Remember it. After you go to hell, don't forget who you die at!"

Fang Tianyue, the powerful cultivation level of Juechen's seventh level, and the master of the Ziwei Sect, the leader of the four major sects, has absolute confidence to easily suppress the person in front of him. No, it is because he is a disciple of the Ziwei Sect.

Ziwei has four major sects, Ziwei Sect, Huangtian Sect, Ziyang Sect, and Ice Palace. Among these four major sects, Ziwei Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful, steadily suppressing the other three sects and standing at the peak of the immortal path.

Its name is Ziwei, which is enough to illustrate the power of this sect. According to legend, Ziwei Sect was originally a terrifying force on Ziwei Star in ancient times. After experiencing a dark turmoil, its strength was weakened.

However, even so, this sect is still extremely powerful, which makes many cultivators afraid that the times are not as good as those in ancient times. However, in this world, there is always a saying that Ziwei's water is very deep, so don't provoke it easily.

It is precisely because of this that Ziwei's disciples were born with a halo, and were respected everywhere they went. No one dared to provoke them, even if they were just the most ordinary outer disciple.

"Fang Tianyue? I'm too lazy to remember, but I'm quite impressed by Yue Buqun."

Jiang Xiaofan shrugged and said indifferently.

These people frowned slightly. They didn't know who Yue Buqun was in Jiang Xiaofan's mouth, and Jiang Xiaofan was naturally too lazy to explain to them. Could it be that he wanted to say that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite and even cut off his little brother?

"Boy, can you do it?" Qin Luo asked.

He knew that Jiang Xiaofan's physical body was very powerful, and he also knew that he was very strong, but Fang Tianyue was a cultivator of the seventh level of Awakening Chen, and in terms of cultivation, he was much better than Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his long hair handsomely and said, "Take him three moves!"

Such a confident tone did not take the powerful cultivator of the Seventh Heaven of Juechen seriously, which made the dozen men of Ziwei Sect angry. In their opinion, the person in front of him was too arrogant and very arrogant.

"Die!"

Fang Tianyue had only two words, and his expression drifted over with a gloomy expression, as if he was moving in the air. He raised his right hand high, brought up a blazing divine light, and thrust towards Jiang Xiaofan's cheek, obviously to humiliate him first.

Jiang Xiaofan stood still, until Fang Tianyue rushed to the front, and he casually waved his right hand, punched him in a plain manner, and hit him towards the big hand that was thrusting towards his cheek, unpretentious.

“Ka…”

A crisp sound came, and the people of the Ziwei Sect immediately showed a sarcastic look and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain.

However, the next moment, the people all changed their color because they saw Fang Tianyue's body trembling, their faces were a little distorted, and they instantly lost a lot of blood, became a little pale, their palms were almost deformed, and their bones were broken.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

"This...this is impossible!"

More than a dozen people changed their color. Fang Tianyue is a master of Juechen Seventh Heaven. He is the most powerful among them. However, at this moment, his hand bones were shattered by the other party's punch, which was really hard for them to accept.

Qin Luo couldn't stand it anymore, so he began to squat on the ground to dig a hole. He had witnessed Jiang Xiaofan's pervert several times, even Qi Teng was no match for him, let alone Fang Tianyue, who was just the seventh level of Juechen.

Fang Tianyue was beaten away with a punch, so why didn’t he know how to learn a lesson? This made him very ashamed.

"you……"

Fang Tianyue's face was twisted, his body was trembling, and a look of horror appeared on his face. No one knew better than him. Just now, his right hand seemed to hit a piece of divine iron, and that kind of force could not be stopped at all.

"The first move, there are two more moves."

Jiang Xiaofan casually stretched out a finger and shook it casually.

Fang Tianyue's expression froze, and there was anger in his eyes. The other party's tone made his self-esteem frustrated. He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Xiaofan, with an extra pill in his hand and swallowed it in one bite.

His deformed right hand suddenly made a crackling sound, like fried soybeans. You could clearly see that there was a hazy mist lingering, and blood fell down. Fang Tianyue's right hand returned to its original form.

"Golden Pill?" Jiang Xiaofan laughed and shook his head, "Ziwei's disciples are really wealthy."

Fang Tianyue said nothing, he stood up, his palm became crystal clear, and a series of dazzling divine lights shot out, soaring into the sky, and forcing Jiang Xiaofan. The powerful momentum suddenly permeated the space.

"The Soul-Breaking Palm of Ziwei Sect?" Qin Luo was shocked and reminded: "Kid, please be careful. This is a unique skill of Ziwei Sect. It is very powerful and mysterious. Don't capsize in the gutter."

The Soul-Breaking Palm is left by the founding ancestor of the Ziwei Sect. It is extremely powerful and extremely powerful, full of variables. There are rumors that the Soul-Breaking Palm is not only a powerful secret technique, but also can directly hurt the soul, which is extremely terrifying.

"Senior Brother Fang, slap his soul!"

"That's right, let this ignorant madman know how powerful I am in Ziwei Sect!"

"Dare to be enemies with my Ziwei Sect, I don't know how to live or die!"

Someone behind Fang Tianyue shouted, and they all looked excited. The Soul Broken Palm, as a unique secret technique of the Ziwei Sect, is naturally not something that ordinary people can master. At least among these people, only Fang Tianyue can do it.

"The name of the Soul-Breaking Palm is pretty good, but unfortunately it's not very good."

Jiang Xiaofan said casually and moved in an instant, leaving a afterimage on the spot, appearing illusory.

In his right hand, silver light flashed, and a silver talisman appeared, and mist was everywhere. He raised his hand and patted it out, facing Fang Tianyue's crystal big hand with a palm.

"boom……"

The dazzling divine light shot out, Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, but on the other side, Fang Tianyue was shocked. The layer of soul-breaking divine power covering his right hand disappeared and was shattered to pieces, like glass.

Jiang Xiaofan did not keep it, clenched his left hand tightly, moved along the trend, and punched him out with one punch.

"puff……"

Fang Tianyue flew like a scarecrow, leaving a long string of blood mist in the air. His chest was almost sunken, his ribs were broken several times, he coughed up blood in big mouths, and his face was extremely pale.

"This kid is really weird."

Qin Luo was a little surprised. He was one of the seven main peaks of the Emperor Tianmen and the core disciple of Tianyun Peak. He was naturally very clear about some of Ziwei's unique skills, and this soul-breaking palm is undoubtedly a very powerful one.

However, now, Jiang Xiaofan broke it so easily, and punched Fang Tianyue, who had used the soul-breaking palm, which shocked everyone here. For a moment, he was silent and did not want to accept this scene.

"The last move, then, I'm going to do it!"

Jiang Xiaofan's ordinary Tao, his figure instantly became hazy, and the illusion god steps unfolded. The unparalleled body technique allowed Jiang Xiaofan to have the speed of making Juechen. Even if he was a powerful person in the illusion god realm, he could compete with him.

"Bang……"

Before Fang Tianyue could react, he just saw a dark shadow shaking in front of his eyes. The next moment, he had already flew up, and blood flowed uncontrollably into his throat and flowed down his cheeks.

Jiang Xiaofan's figure appeared in the position where Fang Tianyue was standing before. He did not stop. His right leg suddenly stepped on the ground, like a meteor shooting out. He appeared next to Fang Tianyue in an instant, and then slammed his fist.

"Bang……"

Another terrifying attack, Fang Tianyue finally let out a scream like a pig. He had the cultivation level of the seventh level of Awakening Chen, but facing Jiang Xiaofan, he was defeated in a mess, whether it was physical or supernatural powers. In terms of speed, he was also out of reach and was completely defeated.

"The last punch!"

Fang Tianyue's body was flying backwards, but the next moment, a ruthless voice sounded in his ears. At some point, Jiang Xiaofan had already appeared next to him again, with a silver light in his right hand.

"Bang……"

He punched Fang Tianyue directly in the chest and shot him down from the air. The silver fist did not leave, and directly smashed Fang Tianyue's body into the earth, shattering a piece of ground within three meters.

Fang Tianyue screamed and resounded all over the world, enduring Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying physical attacks. Even the powerful people in the Phantom God Realm could not support it. What's more, it was him. His bones were almost broken, like a pool of mud.
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