This person has not arrived yet, but the terrifying pressure has already covered the entrance of the snow-capped mountain. Many people's faces have changed slightly, and some innate strong men are trembling. Mang Wuqing has always been domineering and doesn't care about anything else at all. He rushed in anger, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep without any scruples.

Mang Wuqing's face was rough, his eyes were like copper bells, and his evil spirits were strode. Everyone made a way out, leaving behind himself and revealing Nie Fan alone and naked.

"It's you!" The master of Mangshan's small world, Mang Wuqing stared at Nie Fan coldly, his murderous intent was cold, and he was surging, and the coldness was biting: "I feel my son's flying boat in you."

Without waiting for Nie Fan to speak, a big hand covered the sky and said, as if it could destroy everything, and suddenly slapped Nie Fan directly.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, his mind turned, and he felt several pairs of eyes staring at him in the white waterfall without any hesitation.

Nie Fan looked up at the big hand, with golden light flashing on his body, and suddenly raised his fist, and if there was a long roar of golden dragons, he would rush towards the big hand.

The golden light is bright, like a little sun.

boom

The big hand collapsed, Mang Wuqing paused, the murderous intent on his face became more and more serious. He looked at Nie Fan and shouted coldly: "No wonder he could kill my son. Now I will feed you to my Snake Cave, and suffer the pain of poisonous snake biting!"

The momentum of Mang Wuqing was radiating, and his palms were filled with black fog. It was powerful and terrifying. I wanted Nie Fan to rush over and suppress the void.

"Who is this young man? How could he offend Mangshan..." Someone whispered not far away and looked at Nie Fan with sympathy.

"Not an ordinary person," said someone who witnessed Nie Fan killing the young master of Mangshan at that time, and said, "He has hidden his cultivation, at least it is innate."

"Isn't he aware that Mangshan has defected to Moshan? Even if he can suppress Mangshan, how can he fight against Moshan? I heard that their ancestor has already come out of seclusion..."

"Didn't it mean he has already gone astray? Has he broken through to the third level of Qi Transformation?"

There was constant discussion around, but they all looked at the two who were fighting.

This was the first time Nie Fan fought with a innate master. His golden light surged and turned into a golden god of war, pushing his fists, and fighting with Mang Wurong.

Mang Wuqing was domineering, as if he had eaten Nie Fan, and his palms were opened and closed, and his palms were terrifying, and the black fog was filled with slamming the void. Many people in the distance felt stuffy and kept retreating.

Nie Fan had no idea, his eyes were cold, his body was coiled with golden dragons, his fists were fierce, and he fought hard with Mang Wuqing.

"No wonder you dare to attack my son!" Mang Wuqing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his attack became more and more terrifying, covering the void. Whose mount was approaching hundreds of meters away, and was swept up instantly, screaming and died on the spot.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's fists merged, and the huge golden sun rushed forward. He wanted to test how strong the innate is!

"Looking for death!" Mang Wuqing shouted angrily. The boy who was ignorant of life and death on the opposite side actually dared to attack him. He turned into a snake with his right palm and suddenly slapped at the golden sun.

Boom boom boom boom

The void exploded violently, and the red gold light shrouded a piece of void. The terrible power waved, trembling all the void.

Nie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already seen that this Mang Wuqing's strength was only one line higher than the blood color, but if he died in a battle, he might not be able to win. Feeling that the eyes in the snow mountain were still there, Nie Fan's expression turned cold, and his true energy in his body was turbulent. His right fist seemed to be burned with a layer of gold, radiant, hard and powerful.

Nie Fan's body flashed and disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of Mang Wuqing. His right fist was as fast as lightning, and he ran like thunder, and he punched him in the chest.

Bang

Mang Wuqing's eyes widened, and there was no time to react. He punched him hard in the chest. Mang Wuqing let out a muffled groan, his rough face turned red, and his figure flew backwards like a cannonball.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed towards him at a very fast speed. The black rock sword in his hand surged. He caught up with Mang Wuqing and was about to slash him head-on.

Mang Wuqing's face changed drastically, his body was unstable, and he could not react at all, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded.

The black rock sword kept stopping, and a flash of black light hit Mang Wuqing's head.

"Save me!" Mang Wuqing's face was covered in blood and shouted anxiously. He was really scared, and the sword above his head was still close!

Ling Youyue's face looked extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, Nie Fan dared to disobey her. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and an ice mirror suddenly appeared above Mang Wuqing's head.

Click

Nie Fan's black rock sword slashed on the ice mirror, and cracks appeared in the ice mirror, but they were not broken by the black rock sword. In that moment, Mang Wuqing was desperate and extremely fast, galloping towards the waterfall in the small world of the snow-capped mountains. He was trembling and frightened to the extreme, and knew clearly that only there could be saved.

Nie Fan looked at the broken ice mirror in front of him and knew that this excellent magic weapon was considered useless. He took back the Black Rock Sword and turned his head to look at Ling Youyue in green palace clothes in front of the waterfall.

Ling Youyue's face was distorted with anger, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She stared at Nie Fan and shouted coldly, "What a courage, you dare to kill someone in front of our snow mountain gate. The law enforcement team will take it down for me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, four white-clothed monks on both sides, with cold faces strode out, all of whom were innate powerful men, holding ice-colored spears and wearing coldness, rushed towards Nie Fan at a very fast speed and surrounded him.

Nie Fan had long felt a hidden murderous intent in the gaze that was watching behind him. Now that Ling Youyue came out, he naturally met the number. Looking at Ling Youyue, he said calmly, "Snow Mountain is not planning to reason?"

Ling Youyue was extremely anxious, afraid that the people in the sect would stop him, so she immediately ignored the others and confirmed Nie Fan's charges. Her face looked ugly, as if she was really for the sake of the snow mountain. She glanced at the four law enforcement guards and said coldly, "Hmph, kill people in my snow mountain, go to the law enforcement hall to take them down!"

The four white-clothed guards stood up and rushed towards Nie Fan in a loud and white cold air.

Nie Fan felt that there were several gazes behind the door staring at him. He looked at Ling Youyue and felt moved. He immediately stopped hiding his hand. He was extremely fast and fought with the four guards of the law enforcement team.

These four people are from the Snow Mountain Law Enforcement Hall, specializing in dealing with enemies and internal thieves who are simple and direct invading, cold and ruthless, with long spears like lightning, and tacit cooperation, they are all innate strong men, and they will take Nie Fan in one fell swoop as soon as they come up.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan held the black rock sword in his hand, and his body was like lightning, forcing him to force himself towards the two guards on the right.

The black rock sword was surging with black light, and the sword energy was so strong that it was waving like a black canvas, with a sharp murderous intent. With just one encounter, the two law enforcement teams were suppressed and approached. The sword intention was cold and he wanted to take them down.

"What a strong young man, is he here to smash the snow mountain?" The person in the distance looked strange. Something was wrong. Does this young man want to fight the snow mountain alone?

"When did such a genius boy appear? Which world did he come from?" Some people wondered, Nie Fan had such strong strength at a young age, and should not be unknown.

"Mangshan was so embarrassed this time. He thought that if he leaned on Moshan, he would walk around the world. Unexpectedly, a young man not only killed his son, but also almost died..." Someone secretly laughed at the rumor from all directions.

Some of the people around laughed unconcealedly, were not afraid of recklessness, while more people smiled tacitly.

Mang Wuqing, who was hiding behind Ling Youyue, looked extremely ugly and wanted to vomit blood with hatred in his heart. However, looking at Nie Fan, who was fighting against the four guards not far away, his body trembled. He remembered the line of life and death just now, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Nie Fan.

Bang

Nie Fan had a fierce trick, and a white-clothed guard was slapped by his sword and flew backwards.

Just as Nie Fan knocked away the guard, three ice-colored spears appeared behind him, stabbing him at the vital points of the upper, middle and lower levels, blocking the way he came and went, and not allowing him to escape.

Puff

Three long spears pierced the void and lost Nie Fan's figure. The three of them looked cold and pale, and they could not see their expressions, but a look flashed in their eyes.

Bang bang bang

Not allowing them to withdraw, Nie Fan appeared beside him, and the Black Rock Sword slapped them in the arms and shot down all the spears of the three of them.

"Useless thing!" Ling Youyue's face was distorted when she saw it, but she sneered in her heart. Now Nie Fan was completely confirmed to the crime and escaped. She immediately snorted coldly and said, "Law Enforcement Elder, take down this crazy gangster!"

As soon as her voice fell, inside the waterfall, on a jade-like road, two white-haired old men turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man looked through the door and looked at Nie Fan, who had picked three spears to the three guards with one sword. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Go out alone."

"Yes!" An old man seemed to know, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the door.

He stepped across the white waterfall, and then appeared again, with a cold look on his face, and he stared at Nie Fan from afar.

When Ling Youyue saw only one person, her eyes turned cold, but she immediately said coldly: "The elder of law enforcement, if you take down this madman, not only dares to kill people in front of my snow mountain gate, but you can even disobey my snow mountain law enforcement guards!"

The old man looked at Nie Fan from afar, releasing his pressure, and glanced at Ling Youyue faintly and said, "I don't need you to command the law enforcement hall. Ling Youyue, pay attention to your identity."

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man's face turned red with a blushing look when he was choked by the old man's words, but he couldn't say a word. After holding it in for a long time, he said hatefully: "I am also trying to maintain the majesty of our snow-capped mountains!"

"I will go to your master later. If you have anything to say, please explain to her." The old man looked indifferent, looked at Nie Fan with a hint of chill.

Ling You Yueya was bitten and her hatred was crazy. If she had to watch Nie Fan being suppressed or killed with her own eyes, she would have left long ago!

Nie Fan looked at the newly appeared old man with a strange look in his eyes. Although the old man looked cold and his eyes were full of chill, he could not see any hostility or feel any murderous aura.
Chapter completed!