"You are very smart!" Fang Han said coldly./⊙﹏⊙bwww

"But you are very stupid!" Fan Yi glanced at Qingkui Island that was swarming around him, then refocused his eyes on Fang Han and said coldly.

"Oh, is that?" Fang Han glanced around disdainfully. When his eyes swept over Jin Yan, Jin Yan couldn't help but shrink his neck, and his mind appeared in his mind. Fang Han's envoyed lightning like an arm pointing to the majestic appearance. For some reason, he knew that not only was the master present, but also dozens of Qingkui Island disciples surrounded Fang Han, but Jin Yan was still feeling uneasy in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he was beaten too hard by Fang Han, or perhaps it was Fang Han's courage to go to Tiger Mountain, and the person he was doing was just a bear demon who seemed insignificant to Jin Yan.[

When he thought of the bear demon, Jin Yan hurriedly sent a signal to the cold pond where the flying bear was locked, but there was no response at all.

"For a mere bear demon, you are not stupid, aren't you still smart?" Fan Yi sarcastically, but he was also a little puzzled. He wondered that Fang Han seemed to be not injured at all, and he was even more puzzled that Fang Han actually killed Qingkui Island for a mere bear demon.

"You will never understand some truths. My man, even an ant, is not allowed to hurt anyone!" Fang Han inserted the gun to the ground and said sternly.

He was full of majestic momentum and did not take Fan Yi in front of him seriously and Qingkui Island that surrounded him.

Jin Yan and other people in Qingkui Island Gate couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts, and even felt that they suddenly became very small.

"Haha, I'm so arrogant! I advise you to leave Kui Shui □□ obediently. Maybe your grudges can be eliminated in one fell swoop." Fan Yi laughed to the sky and said with a sudden look of his face. It's not difficult to hear from his words that he was already a little lack of confidence. I hope this matter can be resolved peacefully.

Fang Han smiled coldly and said, "You are smart, but you are actually very stupid. Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now?"

A hint of uneasiness suddenly arose in the heart of the true man Fanyi, and roared angrily: "It's ridiculous, you just have the same cultivation level as me. What can you do to us?"

Jin Yan felt more and more uneasy. He had already heard from his master's words that he was not confident enough.

Fang Han saw that Fanyi was a little furious and did not hesitate anymore. The Fire Cloud Gun pointed straight at Fanyi. His arm was waving like water, and the Fire Cloud Gun exploded with dazzling flames.

Fan Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt the huge threat of the dazzling flames.

"Kill him!" Fan waved his hand and shouted.

The disciples of Qingkui Island were already ready to go, and when they saw the island master's order, they immediately sacrificed their magic weapon.

For a moment, I saw the sky flowing with bright lights, and magic weapons all over the sky roaring towards Fang Han.

When Fanyi saw the magic weapon flowing everywhere in the sky, he finally felt a little relieved. Nearly twenty Jindan stage cultivators attacked with all their strength. Even Fanyi himself was not sure that he could handle it. Since he could not handle it, he believed that Fang Han could also be difficult for him.

A smug smile appeared on Fan Yi's mouth. He has recruited and trained many talents for decades. Today, it seems that this decision is completely correct.

Seeing the sky falling down, Fang Han calmly calmed down. This little thing was indeed far from enough to make Fang Han panic. Even if these nearly twenty people were all cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan stage, it was not enough to make Fang Han nervous. Because the nine Nascent Souls against nearly twenty late stages of the Jindan stage, no matter how they calculated, victory still belonged to the nine Nascent Souls, not to mention that these nearly twenty people had only three cultivation levels in the late stage of the Jindan stage.

"Good come!" Fang Han shouted loudly and started his gun.

The tip of the gun is erratic, and a cluster of dazzling flames float in the dark, like a ghost.[

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing everywhere. Every time a collision occurs, a ray of light falls backward like a meteor. After this meteor, a red light follows, and the red light is as red as blood, instantly hidden in a body. Then with a blast, the body immediately turns into ashes. The red light reappears, and once again looks for the next object of seduction like a ghost.

Fang Han first practices martial arts and then practices the truth. It can be said that Fang Han has a unique opportunity to win martial arts. Now Fang Han is applying martial arts to actual combat, and martial arts are always tempered and improved in actual combat. Every time Fang Han takes a gun and returns, he always has a slight understanding of it.

Fang Han became more and more courageous as he fought, and his hands were getting smaller and smaller. It can be said that he could hardly see any movements of his hands, but his spear tip always hit the opponent's weakest and vital points unexpectedly and accurately.

Straight lines, fold lines, arcs, every shot is clean and neat, without any dragging, and no waste of extra energy.

As each life passes, Fang Han feels a warm current of energy from the Fire Cloud Gun to his arm and then disperse his whole body.

There was a constant flow of energy coming in, causing each attack. Fang Han not only did not feel any fatigue, but on the contrary, he felt that his own strength was constantly increasing, and the true energy in his body was quickly enriching. The Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion was growing as if he had taken tonics.

But in a blink of an eye, before the mortals could come back to their senses, nearly twenty people had seven, each of which was a fatal blow. Fang Han felt like he had entered the realm of no one, and the gun in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death, and every move he took a life.

Fan Yi was so scared that he hurriedly used the black ruler magic weapon, and suddenly smashed Fang Han.

The magic weapon of the ruler twisted in the air in an illusory way, and instantly turned into a huge iron block roaring towards Fang Han's forehead. Fang Han showed a slight surprise. The power of this magic weapon of the ruler is not bad, and it seems to be a good magic weapon.

Fang Han shook his gun, and after he killed one person, he swept across the army. The fire cloud gun swung its strong body like a fire dragon, and suddenly swept towards the mountain-like black iron.

Bang! With a loud bang, the majestic black iron as majestic as a mountain was swept by the Fire Cloud Gun, and it was shocked to the point of falling, and it staggered toward Fan Yi.

Fanyi was connected with the magic weapon of the ring ruler. Fang Han used all his strength to sweep the thousand troops. The hit on the ring ruler was like sucking on Fanyi's body. Fanyi suddenly felt his mind shaken, and his body was as if he was whipped by a fire whip, which hurt so much that it was so hot. He couldn't help but feel sweet in his throat, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his magic weapon fell from the sky to his head. Fan Yi hurriedly pinched the magic trick and barely stabilized the ruler, letting the ruler float above him, staring at Fang Han with fear that the other party would attack again, but he did not dare to attack on his own initiative.

Fan Yi was a master of the Nascent Soul stage after all. Although Fang Han's move made Fan Yi immediately injured, his arm was numb, he took a breath, and did not take the opportunity to chase Fan Yi. In his opinion, Fan Yi could not escape. It is also now that he is fighting with Fan Yi, which is equivalent to nine people fighting together to beat one person. Unless a miracle happens, Fan Yi will definitely not be able to escape today.
Chapter completed!