He shook the dagger in his hand, and the cold light on the dagger drew an arc in the air and stabbed Ning Xiaofan's chest.

Although this dagger is not as sharp as a sword, it is also extremely sharp. It is a top-quality magic weapon.

Ning Xiaofan sneered, then his figure shook and appeared in front of Bai Yun. His right hand stretched out, and his five fingers directly clamped the other party's dagger.

"You..." Seeing Ning Xiaofan's actions, Bai Yun suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help but retreat.

Ning Xiaofan tightened his five fingers, which made the dagger difficult to move. Then he used a slight force to make his wrist break by Ning Xiaofan.

Seeing the break of the dagger in his hand, Bai Yun couldn't help but look dark.

This dagger is not an ordinary dagger, but a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Bai family. It is extremely tough. Even a master at the Golden Pill level can never break it with his bare hands. But now, it is crushed by the other party with his flesh palm. How can he not shock him?

"Boy, let go of my weapons! Otherwise, I will take your life!"

Bai Yun stared at Ning Xiaofan fiercely and said gritting his teeth.

Bai Yun is a person with good face. If he was crushed by someone with bare hands, then if this matter was spread, how could he survive in the Poison Sect in the future?

Therefore, he had to make the matter big so that the entire Poison Sect knew about the shame, and then let other disciples take action to help him avenge him and kill the young man in front of him here! Looking at Bai Yun's ferocious appearance, Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but curl his lips. Such a person is really pitiful. He was bullied and even tried to help rescue soldiers.

However, since he wanted to die so much, how could Ning Xiaofan refuse?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaofan's expression suddenly became bloodthirsty.

"Baiyun, you are so stupid. You actually let me humiliate you in public. I think you are really tired of living!"

As he spoke, Ning Xiaofan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Bai Yun, then kicked him out, hitting Bai Yun's belly.

Baiyun suddenly felt that his stomach and intestines were kicked as if they had fallen apart. He grinned in pain and his body couldn't help but arch.

Ning Xiaofan's power was too powerful, and Bai Yun felt that his internal organs were torn.

"Ah——" Bai Yun suppressed the severe pain, his eyes were red, and he let out a hysterical roar in his mouth.

"Bang!"

Just as Bai Yun was cursing, Ning Xiaofan suddenly raised his right leg and landed heavily on Bai Yun's head, kicking Bai Yun away.

"Puff!"

Bai Yun's body fell heavily to the ground, and after vomiting blood, his face turned pale as paper.

Ning Xiaofan put a lot of effort into this kick, and Bai Yun's entire head was almost completely shattered.

Baiyun lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, with a look of reluctance and regret on his face. Obviously, he was unwilling to believe that the young man in front of him could actually hurt him severely.

Ning Xiaofan sneered, then walked to Baiyun's side, squatted down, reached out to touch Baiyun's bloody face: "Boy, your face is ruined today, but it doesn't matter. I can get you a new face, but I won't change your skin. I will cut off your face directly to see how you see people."

After hearing Ning Xiaofan's words, Bai Yun was so scared that he was scattered, and tears instantly flowed out of his eyes.

"No, no, no, please, I don't want to change my face!"

Baiyun wailed.

For him who is proud of his appearance, it would be better to let him die if he ruined this face.

Ning Xiaofan shook his head indifferently: "Then take this face to hell."

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand, gently held Bai Yun's throat in his hand, and then used his five fingers to crush the other party's Adam's apple and neck.

Bai Yun's pupils instantly became scattered, and his eyes were filled with fear and regret.

After Bai Yun died, Ning Xiaofan killed all the disciples of the Poison Sect around him, then threw Bai Yun's body into the jungle where poisonous insects were everywhere, and then turned around and left here.

"Uncle Baiyun, Uncle Baiyun!"

The movement here attracted many disciples of the Poison Sect, who rushed over and anxiously searched for Bai Yun.

Bai Yun was killed, which was a huge blow to these disciples of the Poison Sect.

"Please stay, my politeness."

Just as Ning Xiaofan was about to leave, an old voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Who?"

Ning Xiaofan turned his head and looked at the voice.

"You are killed by Mr. Baiyun, Old Furter, come and seek justice."

The ancestor Baihe came step by step, and a group of disciples of the Poison Sect followed behind him.

The Ancestor Baihe, known as the second best player in the Poison Dragon Mountains, is extremely powerful. It is said that he once broke into a hundred-foot cliff alone and slapped a ferocious beast into a meat paste! The disciples of the Poison Sect present were all elite disciples of the Poison Sect. Although they were shocked by Ning Xiaofan's strength, they did not have much fear, because the Ancestor Baihe was not comparable to those of the waste like Baiyun.

Ning Xiaofan raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "I said, don't you think you are the elder of the Poison Sect and can bully others by virtue, right?

If that's the case, let's have a good chat and let me learn about your methods as well."

"You are not going toast or not to eat wine!"

"Haha, since that's the case, let me try it, who will die first!"

As soon as Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, he immediately activated the spiritual energy in his body and the breath in his body increased rapidly several times.

Then, Ning Xiaofan punched out and rushed towards the Baihe Ancestor.

"court death!"

The ancestor Baihe snorted coldly, then waved his fists to meet him.

The two fists and feet intersected, making a violent collision sound.

"Bang!"

A dull collision exploded in the void, and two terrifying forces burst out, shaking the eardrums of the people around them.

Ning Xiaofan and Baihe Patriarch each took a few steps back.

“Huh?”

The ancestor Baihe stared at Ning Xiaofan in surprise: "Little guy, your strength is not weak, you can actually fight me!"

"Haha, just a lucky person."

Ning Xiaofan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, luck?

I want to see if you are lucky or are you really that powerful!”

The ancestor Baihe said unhappily.

As he said that, the ancestor Baihe attacked again.

The old ancestor Baihe was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ning Xiaofan, and his fists were out, attacking Ning Xiaofan.

"Swish!"

Two sounds of breaking the wind sounded, one red and one blue, two powerful lights shot at Ning Xiaofan like sharp arrows, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it could tear the air apart.

"Hmph, I want to hurt me too?"

Ning Xiaofan sneered, took a step forward with his right leg, raised his right arm, and smashed it down suddenly.
Chapter completed!