Chapter 297 The arrival of the powerful emperor
"It's you!"
Ma Yi and the others were shocked. After seeing the appearance of the boy in white in front of them, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and glanced at the two of them, but he didn't say anything, so he raised his legs and left.
"It's too late to leave!" Duan Yun sneered, blocked Jiang Xiaofan, with a ruthless light flashing in his pupils, saluting Ma Yi and Liu Yang, and said, "Two senior brothers, it's really time for you to come. Please take action quickly and suppress this beast to exaggerate the power of my Ziyang Sect!"
"Yes, you two are going to do it!"
Mo Xing also shouted at the same time.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi trembled again, wishing they could slap the two of them to death.
They stepped out of the God-Ghost Burial Place, and once saw Jiang Xiaofan's battle with his own eyes, killing the early human emperor of the hidden family, fighting against the Zhu family's saint son but undefeated. There are even rumors that he killed dozens of powerful trialists of Ziyang Sect and Ziwei Sect alone. His battle results were terrifying and appalling, and his peerless power had long been spread throughout the God-Ghost Burial Place.
Now someone asks them to provoke this peerless ruthless man. Do they dare? That's just a light in the toilet, looking for death! Even the ruthless man who can kill the early stage of the Human Emperor, goes up and attacks the stone with an egg!
"You think I have a good temper, right?"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't want to do anything at first, so he wanted to find a place to calm down, because there were always two big words echoing in the sea of spiritual consciousness, which made him full of doubts. However, Duan Yun and Mo Xing repeatedly couldn't get along with him, which made his already bored mood worse, so he decided to make it difficult for these people to have a hard time.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi trembled together, and an ominous feeling suddenly arose in their hearts. Although they had never had any interaction with Jiang Xiaofan, they knew this man very well. The peerless and cruel man from the Emperor Tianmen, no one knew the trials who entered the burial of gods and ghosts. Who knew that this was a madman who even dared to kill the direct descendants of the hidden family!
"Bang!"
Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan took action directly, raised his leg and kicked it hard to hold Duan Yun's chest blocking him. The sound of bone shattering suddenly came out clearly.
"ah!"
Duan Yun screamed, flying like a scarecrow, falling ten feet away.
After that, Jiang Xiaofan did not stop. His right leg shook slightly, and the ground ten feet away trembled. A shiny dragon rushed up, and a dragon waved its tail and pulled Duan Yun back with a bang, just landing at his feet.
"you……"
Duan Yun stood up, with blood on the corner of his mouth and a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Bang!"
The silver hand raised, a loud slap fell on his face, and he slapped him to the ground again with a bang. Five clear blood-colored handprints appeared on the spot, splashing a grey dust.
Jiang Xiaofan had a expressionless face, calmly stretched out his right leg, stepped on Duan Yun's chest, looked down at a forty-five degrees, and said, "It seems that it is not possible to fight with me. Do you want to show ten levels of combat power?"
"You, I..."
Duan Yun's handsome face suddenly turned red and he lay on the ground and struggled hard.
However, in his chest, Jiang Xiaofan's right leg seemed to be an ancient demon mountain. The terrifying force was too terrible. Even if he used all his strength, he could not shake it and could not break free.
"Do you know what sensationalism means?" Jiang Xiaofan's expressionless face turned into a smooth mirror with his supernatural powers, which stood in front of Duan Yun, and said, "Look at the person in the mirror, he is an example!"
"you!"
Duan Yun's face turned pale and he coughed out a mouthful of blood, completely angry.
**Naked humiliation!
"This, this, this..."
"No, he, this person..."
Many cultivators widened their eyes in shock and looked forward in disbelief.
A powerful cultivator in the realm of the Illusion God, an inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect, is now being stepped on by someone like a trampling dog, without the ability to resist at all. The most important thing is that there are two other core disciples of the Ziyang Sect present, and they are also super strong people who came out of the Gods and Ghost Burial. He actually faced Duan Yun in front of these two people, without any concern, and took decisive and powerful action without any delay.
"Liu Yang, Ma Yi, what are you doing, why don't you take action!"
Mo Xing yelled at Liu Yang and the others.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi's faces turned a little dark, and they wanted to slap Mo Xing in front of everyone.
However, even so, they could not really stand still.
Liu Yang gritted his teeth and took a step forward, clasped his fists at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, there may be some misunderstandings here. Junior Brother Duan, you have taught me a lesson, so let it go, what do you think?"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the place suddenly became in an uproar.
"This, he, they..."
Many cultivators were dumbfounded and did not say a complete sentence for a long time.
The core disciple of Ziyang Sect, a super strong man who walked out of the strongest trial, and the powerful cultivation level of the fifth level of the Phantom God Heaven, is definitely the most powerful figure among the younger generation of Ziwei. However, now, these two people are actually cautiously asking Jiang Xiaofan to let Duan Yun go, almost shocking her chin.
Duan Yun was stunned, Mo Xing was stunned, and the other inner disciples of Ziyang Sect were also stunned. It was not until several breaths that these people came back to their senses and looked unbelievable.
"Liu Yang, do you know what you are saying?" Mo Xing looked angry and shouted at Liu Yang: "You have lost all my face in Ziyang Sect. You are such a useless person, coward!"
A cold light flashed in Liu Yang's eyes. If Mo Xing was not the grandson of the elder of the sect, he would definitely slapped him in the mouth, making him unable to get out of bed for three months.
However, these are all assumptions and do not belong to reality.
Although he looked down on Mo Xing very much, he had to worry about the elders of the sect behind him, just as he wanted to kill Jiang Xiaofan. However, because he did not have enough strength and because Jiang Xiaofan's combat power was too terrifying, he could only bow his head in front of him. If he really wanted to do something, he would only humiliate himself.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are angry, let Junior Brother Duan go, do you think?"
He turned his head again and looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
"good……"
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiaofan only had one word and agreed very readily.
This made Liu Yang and Ma Yi stunned for a moment. They did not expect that Jiang Xiaofan would agree so easily, which made the two of them feel very unreal. This did not seem to be the style of that ruthless man.
However, although they were puzzled, they didn't ask anything more and immediately clasped their fists to greet them. However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan had just moved away his right foot that was stepping on Duan Yun's chest and kicked Duan Yun away like a sandbag, landing impartially at Liu Yang and the other two.
"I've returned it to you."
Jiang Xiaofan's words were very plain.
Many cultivators aversion to chills, and many of them had a slight cold sweat. Duan Yun had fainted at the feet of Liu Yang and Ma Yi, and his body was lying on the ground in a very abnormal state, obviously shattering a lot of bones. I don’t know how long it will take to lie in the bed to recover, at least for several months.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi's faces suddenly became a little ugly, but they didn't say anything. At least Jiang Xiaofan did not refuse them, making them a little decent in front of everyone, so that they would not be too embarrassing.
They held Duan Yun up and were about to leave. However, the next moment, the faces of the two suddenly became even more ugly. Because ahead, the young man in white who made them afraid and awe did not leave at all, and walked directly towards Mo Xing, obviously trying to attack him.
"What do you want to do!"
A trace of fierceness flashed in Mo Xing's eyes.
Jiang Xiaofan had a plain smile on his face and chose to ignore Mo Xing's words. He just took steps without any haste and walked towards Mo Xing step by step, as if he was taking a walk.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, he is the grandson of an elder of my delegation. Please show mercy and don't do anything!"
When Liu Yang saw Jiang Xiaofan walking towards Mo Xing, he immediately secretly said something was wrong.
Although he couldn't stand the playboy Mo Xing, and was happy that someone would beat him up, the current situation was that he and Ma Yi were standing in this place. Even if he looked down on Mo Xing extremely, he could not really remain silent, because in that case, Mo Xing's grandfather would not let them go.
"Hmph, Ma Yi, Liu Yang, you two trash begged others so humbly. The face of my Ziyang Sect is ruined by both of you!" Mo Xing snorted coldly, stared at Jiang Xiaofan, and said with a grin: "To be honest, I have sent my grandfather with a secret method just now. He will come soon. You are ready to die!"
"What!"
As soon as these words were said, many cultivators were shocked on the spot, and many people couldn't help but take a step back.
Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face, his steps remained unchanged, and he moved like a walk in the garden. He didn't care about Mo Xing's words at all. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Mo Xing from the air, and pulled his right hand out directly.
"Bang!"
The slap was very loud, and half of Mo Xing's cheeks suddenly became swollen.
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan did not stop, pulled his right hand back, and slapped him again with a backhand, landing on Mo Xing's other half of his face like an iron plate, slapped his mouth with all his teeth and flowed out of his mouth along the blood.
"Click!"
"ah!"
The sound of bone-breaking and screaming sounded in this space at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say a word, but he was very cold. After slapping twice, he grabbed Mo Xing's arm and twisted it, shattering all the bones of his left and right arms, and there was no perfect place.
"You, ah, damn it, my grandfather won't let you go, he will definitely kill you!"
Mo Xing yelled, his face twisting in pain.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang stops!"
Ma Yi and Liu Yang shouted, and ran over at the same time, trying to rescue Mo Xing from Jiang Xiaofan.
Chapter completed!