Chapter 73: Step on and I don't even know you
Xiao Fan was mercilessly under his feet, and the soles of his shoes were constantly printed on Xie Yunliu's body and face, shattering all his bones. The flesh and blood were missing the support of the bones. Xie Yunliu's body quickly deformed, like a ball of meat.
Mud-like.
Everyone in Juying Hall was shocked. The weak cultivator stepped on the young king of the holy land. This was the first time they had seen him in history. It really made them feel a little unacceptable and could not believe their eyes.
In the distance, Long Xiaoyun's face was extremely dark, as if ink could be dripped out. Beside him, the God of War Ba Wuji looked at this scene quietly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Mo Feixuan, the fairy of Tianyin beside Ba Wuji, as if she was a little surprised. She didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so unscrupulous and attack the young king of the holy land. How courage would it take?
"Ah—————” Xie Yunliu screamed in pain, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and screaming even more shrill than Ye Xiao's crying, making people's scalp numb.
Xiao Fan's soles were printed on his body, shattering every bone of his body. At this moment, Xie Yunliu was no longer recognizable, and she was completely distorted like a ball of meat paste.
.
At this moment, many people in the hall looked at Xiao Fan with strange eyes. They didn't understand how a "weak" cultivator like Xiao Fan could have been so unscrupulous and cut off the bones of Xie Yunliu's body with extreme humiliation.
Of course, in addition to these, everyone was also surprised by Xiao Fan's physical strength. Although Xie Yunliu's power was imprisoned, he had reached this level and was the best among his generation. His physical body was naturally very powerful, comparable to the Iron God.
.But such a body could not withstand Xiao Fan's slap and footsteps, and soon turned into a ball of soft mud.
"Uncle, are you satisfied?" Xia Zhiqing had a bright smile on her face, her big eyes were as smiling as a crescent moon, and she was shining with excitement, as if she wanted to go over and ravage Xie Yunliu.
"Very satisfying!" Xiao Fan's face was almost smiling. He was deliberately for Xie Yunliu and Long Xiaoyun to see. He turned around and waved to Xia Zhiqing, saying, "Girl, why don't you do it too
Have fun here? I think your slender footprints shouldn't be missing from this mud."
"Okay, okay!" Xia Zhiqing clapped her hands excitedly, like a little girl. When she heard such words, Long Xiaoyun's face turned green, and Xie Yunliu was so angry that her blood was squirting wildly, and she almost fainted.
"Hey! The nose is a little convex. No, it must be stepped on, otherwise it won't look like a big cake." Xia Zhiqing stood beside Xie Yunliu, muttering while pointing and then raised her slender jade feet,"
He stepped on it with a bang, and blood immediately splattered, and Xie Yunliu immediately let out a scream like a pig slaughtering.
"Well—it's not even here, you have to step on it..."
"Bang!"
Another foot, the jade feet wearing light green embroidered shoes kept stepping on Xie Yunliu's face. Every foot fell, blood would burst out and splash all over the ground. Looking at Xia Zhiqing's fun look,
Seeing her foot strength again, Xiao Fan felt a chill on his back. This was a typical violent woman.
Everyone listened to Xia Zhiqing's casual and laughing words, looked at the bright and innocent smile on her face, and then looked at the strength of her feet, and couldn't help but jump out of the corners of her eyes. They felt that the girl looked like she looked.
He is ethereal and cute, and looks like the spirit of the world. However, he is absolutely not gentle and very violent when he takes action.
"ah--"
Xie Yunliu let out the last scream, and there was no sound anymore. He had fainted. At this moment, Xie Yunliu probably couldn't recognize him even when his mother came. His body completely deformed and his face turned into a big pie face.
The head was stomped and blood flowed.
"Have you fainted? It's so boring. I haven't stepped on it enough yet." Xia Zhiqing looked disappointed and stepped on Xie Yunliu a few more times before giving up. Then she calmly returned to her position with Xiao Fan and sat down.
When everyone heard what she said, they felt speechless. The two of them stepped on each other for a quarter of an hour, and stepped on Xie Yunliu so much that they didn't even recognize him. They said they didn't step enough.
As soon as Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing sat down, everyone also looked away from the mud-like Xie Yunliu. At this moment, they were all looking at them, mostly guessing what their origins were.
The magical power of the Vajra Bracelet before still appeared in the minds of the powerful. Everyone knew that it was an amazing treasure. At the same time, they were also worried that Xia Zhiqing could control such a treasure. When the time comes, who could enter the Eight Desolate Realm?
Compete with her? Whenever you meet her, all opportunities will probably be taken away by her.
The young strong men were afraid of Xia Zhiqing, and each of them had different expressions. But if you want to say who looked the ugly, the Donghuang Long Xiaoyun was undoubtedly. At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to swallow a dead mouse.
, with a gray face, feeling uncomfortable.
The Holy Land of the Donghuang is one of the super overlords of the Northern Wilderness Realm. As the Holy Son of the Donghuang Holy Land, he has a respectable status and dominance in the entire Northern Wilderness Realm. Even in the entire world, he is a striking figure.
However, Donghuang Long Xiaoyun was slapped in the face today. Facing a girl like Xia Zhiqing, she felt angry in her heart and didn't dare to take action. Even a "weak" cultivator like Xiao Fan
The person had no choice. For him, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Long Xiaoyun quickly walked to the center of the hall and brought back Xie Yunliu, who had been stepped on to become distorted. He sat down, his eyes were extremely cold and looked at Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing. The cold light kept flashing, and the strong murderous intent stirred out.
Covering the entire Juying Hall.
Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing ignored it. Just as they were talking, Xia Zhiqing even laughed like silver bells from time to time. The two completely ignored Long Xiaoyun's murderous eyes, which made him feel suffocated.
I think he is so dignified that he has never encountered such a thing, and who dares to treat him like this?
"Brother Xiao Ruo."
The sound of aura came into his ears. Xiao Fan turned his head and saw that the War God Ba Wuji looked at him kindly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He knew very well that in the eyes of these people, he was just a "weak"
It’s just a cultivator, but the war god Ba Wuji actually showed a kind look at him. Why is this?
"Brother Xiao Ruo, I see that you are gifted and your bloodline must be very impressive. Otherwise, with your cultivation level, I would not be able to come to the Northern Wilderness Temple." Ba Wuji's voice was very calm, and the kindness in his eyes had not subsided.
, said: "This time the Eight Desolations of the Eight Desolations have opened up, and there are strong men of the same generation coming everywhere in the world. Many strong men choose to walk together. I wonder if Brother Xiao Ruo is willing to walk with me."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan was suddenly a little shocked. Everyone in the hall was surprised and looked at the war god Ba Wuji. Many people were guessing Ba Wuji's intention, believing that his real purpose was to win over Xia Zhiqing.
This will give you a strong partner and you will be more powerful in the Eight Desert Realms.
Xiao Fan naturally thought of this, but he was not sure what Ba Wuji's real purpose was. Facing Ba Wuji's invitation, Xiao Fan smiled and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, this trip to the Eight Desolations.
, I will not be with anyone, because all the people with me will have ominous things, and I don’t want to implicate others.”
Everyone was a little surprised, but they quickly felt relieved. They felt that Xiao Fan didn't want to refuse directly, so they said this on purpose.
Ba Wuji smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, since brothers Xiao Ruo decided to go alone, I won't force it. It's just that opportunities and dangers coexist in the Eight Desolations. Brothers Xiao Ruo must be vigilant everywhere."
"Thank you for your reminder." Xiao Fan nodded, but felt a little strange in his heart. Ba Wuji's words sounded like he wanted to help him sincerely. However, he felt that he did not understand Ba Wuji at all, so no one could believe it, otherwise he would enter the Eight Desolations.
After the extreme realm, it will be doomed.
At this moment, Long Xiaotian, who was sitting next to Ba Wuji, looked at him coldly, then retracted his eyes and took away with Xie Yunliu, who was seriously injured and unconscious. He had no face to stay in Juying Palace anymore.
After Long Xiaoyun carried Xie Yunliu away, the atmosphere in the hall did not change at all because of their departure. Some young strong men who knew each other talked about each other, but Xia Zhiqing, who was beside Xiao Fan, turned around and was with Mo Feixuan.
Saying something.
Although Mo Feixuan was still so cold, she talked a lot and talked a lot. She talked enthusiastically with Xia Zhiqing, which surprised Xiao Fan. She took her eyes off the two of them and began to carefully look at the young powerful men sitting opposite each other.
There were four people among them who attracted Xiao Fan's attention the most. First, the man in purple clothes was in front of him. He was very cold, his eyes were like ice, and his facial features were very handsome. Then there was a man in white clothes who was four seats away from him. This person
He looks over 20 years old, with elegant temperament, cold facial features, and a bit cold.
Xiao Fan had been paying attention to the two men before, and from beginning to end, there was no fluctuation on their faces. From Xia Zhiqing, the man in purple was the saint Xi Lenghan from the holy land of the Purple Mansion, and the white clothes were out of the dust.
The man is Mo Qingkuang, the saint son of Lingxiao Holy Land.
In addition to the two of them, there is also a man and a woman who makes Xiao Fan pay attention, namely the Holy Son Mingkong of Yanxia Holy Land and the Holy Sage Monasha of the Holy Land of Wuhuo.
Mingkong was slender, with a pale face, and a little sick, but it was hard to hide his handsomeness. From the depths of Mingkong's eyes, Xiao Fan saw a kind of confidence and pride that emanated from his bones, but he gave people the feeling
Very peaceful and low-key.
Monasha, the saint of the wilderness holy land, is like a fairy born from the flames, with a fiery red tines, long red hair, a hot figure, a graceful figure, delicate curves, and a jade-like skin
Chapter completed!