Xue Taixing originally wanted Wu Fan to teach him some magic skills and secrets, but thinking that this was the first time they had met and that there was a long way to go, he nodded: "Master, don't worry, we are destined to be destined, and the apprentice will be on top! Master, take care
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The sound is still floating, and Xue Taihang's figure has already walked away. This step in the middle of the dragon cloud is really terrifying.
"Junior brother, I actually accepted a disciple? Damn it!" Wu Fan still couldn't believe what just happened. It was too dramatic.
Liu Tian smiled faintly: "Maybe this is the legendary fate."
Wu Fan felt a little regretful: "Why don't we have a fate with beautiful women? Alas."
After this inexplicable apprenticeship, there are only the last ten seconds before the ancient sword can be restored!
Ten seconds seemed very short, but the entire battlefield made Liu Tian and Wu Fan terrified!
At this time, all the flowers, plants and trees in front of them were reduced to rubble! No wonder they felt like the ground was shaking when they were talking just now!
At this time, where the battle was taking place, a large pit about fifty meters deep and five hundred meters in diameter was so shocking! The old beggar, the blind monk, the Qinglong Buddhist disciple, the middle-aged man, the witch Xianxian and others who did not know when
A common monk appeared holding a golden dragon subduing staff, and nearly thirteen kings stood on the edge of the huge pit, staring at each other.
It can be seen that the fighting was very fierce in the ten seconds just now, because now each of them is in a very embarrassed state. The clothes on the witch's slender body are broken in many places, revealing the white body, especially the chest, which makes people secretly swallow.
Saliva. It is this kind of looming that is most seductive now!
Liu Tian transferred spiritual energy to his eyes and saw the witch's slender breasts clearly. He sighed in his heart: "So big! So white! So firm! I just don't know how it feels."
The most seriously injured of the ten people was the old beggar. Hearing a roar, the old beggar spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Silence! Incomparable silence! Liu Tian even thought that no one would get this ancient sword without him taking action in the end!
He didn't dare to go out and snatch the ancient sword. Who knew how injured these kings were.
But what surprised Liu Lei happened next. After the old beggar fell, Mr. Qinglong also knelt on the ground. The Qinglong around him looked so miserable, his face was pale and sweat covered his body. And the middle-aged man
He and the other two kings suddenly sat down on the ground, and the monk who came last also sat cross-legged and meditated. They seemed to be seriously injured.
At this time, the only ones standing were the witch Xianxian, the blind monk and the Bodhisattva Wonderful Sound.
No one in the King's Sect made any move, everyone was gasping for breath, and violent breathing came and went.
"Junior brother, they seem to be seriously injured, should we grab them?"
Wu Fan's voice suddenly came, and his eyes flashed.
Liu Tian thought for a while and finally nodded: "Let's give it a try."
Wu Fan immediately shouted: "Okay! Grab it!"
The sound was still floating, Wu Fan's eyes flashed, and the pan turned into a meteor, flying towards the deep hole.
"Senior brother, you!"
At this time, Liu Tian was shocked, Wu Fan didn't take him with him!
The pan was so fast that it arrived in front of the ancient sword in just the blink of an eye.
The next moment, Wu Fan held the hilt of the ancient sword with one hand, full of pride! However, he did not pull out the sword immediately. Instead, he looked around at all the kings.
"Keke, little brother, please bring the sword to your sister quickly."
Of all the people present, Xianxian was the first to react and said to Wu Fan in a bewitching voice.
Wu Fan suddenly grinned: "Hey, you are a slender beauty. Do you really need this sword? Well, I will pull it out and give it to you. But you have to let my junior brother touch it again."
Wu Fan's words shocked Xianxian: "Keke, are you talking about the little brother over there? Okay, if you give me the ancient sword, my sister will definitely let him **** her."
Wu Fan pretended to be arrogant and said: "I want to know why you don't treat my junior brother badly?" As he spoke, he stared at the slender body lustfully, as if he wanted to see through the clothes in his eyes.
"Giggle, you are so funny. My sister will never treat him badly, especially my younger brother!" Xianxian's eyes were charming, and when she talked about her younger brother, she even stared nakedly at Liu Tian's lower body in the distance.
At this moment, Wonderful Sound Bodhisattva, who was also standing, suddenly exclaimed: "No! He is stalling for time! Amitabha, it is a sin. Hand over the ancient sword, otherwise don't blame me for taking action."
When Wu Fan heard the words of Miaoyin Bodhisattva, the excitement on his face disappeared. He shouted coldly and said: "Miaoyin Bodhisattva? Bah! I've been attracted to you for a long time! You obviously want to get the ancient sword, but you still pretend.
You're so sanctimonious, if I weren't inferior to you in cultivation, I would definitely strip you naked and then have sex with you! Let's see if you still dare to act like you are aloof and saving all sentient beings."
Wu Fan's sudden shout shocked everyone, including Liu Tian!
Is he challenging the majesty of the king?
"What are you looking at? Uncle Wu Fan is talking about you. If you don't hand over the ancient sword, you will kill me, right? Come on, I don't believe that I can't take care of the injured you! Anyway, don't let me, uncle, find a chance.
I’ll definitely make you cum when I get the chance!”
Wu Fan roared and suddenly activated the beast blood transformation. Since he decided to fight, he would naturally go all out. What should a paralyzed king have to fear? He is also a pure man. Now that he has the ancient sword in his hand, he is afraid of this.
bird!
Then, fight! The blood must be boiling!
Then, fight! You will definitely be burned with blood!
"Drink!" Finally, with a loud shout, Wu Fan pulled out the ancient sword inserted in the depression. At this time, the body of Miaoyin Bodhisattva had already burst through the air. Her face kept changing, and she was obviously scolded by Wu Fan.
No place to be ashamed of.
She grabbed Wu Fan's head with one palm, as if she wanted to kill him with one blow!
A smile appeared on Wu Fan's lips! He shouted: "Long You was tricked by a shrimp while diving! Besides, you are not a dragon! You are just a seriously injured old maid! What should I be afraid of!"
Wonderful Sound Bodhisattva sighed: "You are such an ignorant and arrogant child."
As soon as he finished speaking, a jade handprint suddenly appeared and struck Wu Fan in the heart.
"Brother, be careful!"
Liu Tian exclaimed.
Wu Fan grinned: "I'm fine!"
The pan suddenly enlarged and stood in front of him.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the pan was directly knocked away. The slap still hit his chest, leaving a deep mark on it! Blood flowed out immediately! Wu Fan's body was thrown heavily and hit on the ground.
On the stone wall of the pit.
Even if Miaoyin is injured and the Buddha's energy is almost exhausted, the gap will always be a gap.
"Uh! It hurts, old maid, you made me angry!" Under the severe pain, Wu Fan roared to the sky, and actually launched an attack on his own initiative, waving the huge ancient sword in his hand. At the same time, the pan was controlled by his mind
It fell down, became the size of a hundred feet, and hit Miaoyin in the same way! Miaoyin couldn't hide from such a big pan.
"Smash you old maid to death!"
With the divine weapon and the holy weapon, Miaoyin didn't know how to resist it for a moment.
In order to avoid the ancient sword, she was knocked away by a pan and fell to the ground. Finally she could not stand up!
"Grandma is so cruel. Even though she is exhausted, she still shows off her power in front of the uncle."
Wu Fan held a sword in one hand and a pot in the other, and he seemed quite imposing.
Miaoyin's face turned pale at this time, but it was not because of the injury. Wu Fan's attack could not hurt her, but it made her lose face, which made her feel more uncomfortable than hurting her.
At this time, Wu Fan adjusted his breathing, spun around, and shouted domineeringly: "Who else wants to come down and challenge me! Come on all of them! I have nothing to fear!"
From a distance, Liu Tian thought Wu Fan must be crazy!
In the air, Dugu was still drinking. He glanced at Wu Fan lightly and said only one word: "Luck."
"Ignorant child! Looking for death!"
"court death!"
The next moment, Wu Fan's arrogance made all the kings murderous! Originally, the king would not kill a boy, but because Wu Fan was nakedly despising these kings just now! The dignity of the king was insulted,
Death is certain.
At this time, the Qinglong Buddha stood up again after a short recovery. The middle-aged man and the old Buddhist also stood up with their bodies supported. For a moment, the Qinglong Buddha, the old beggar, the middle-aged man, the general public, and the witch
Xianxian and all the kings were staring at Wu Fan eagerly.
"Hahahaha! Looking for death? Do you think you can defeat me with your strength? Stop talking nonsense! Let's go together! Fight!"
Wu Fan swung the ancient sword fiercely! The sword pointed at the sky! A strong fighting spirit burst out of his body! No one knew where his confidence came from!
Wu Fan has been building up his fighting spirit from the very beginning!
Only at this moment did Liu Tian realize that his senior brother was also a militant.
These are the Orcs of the Eastern Wasteland! Deep in their hearts, they yearn to fight!
At this time, Wu Fan could only feel that his blood was burning! And all this needed to be vented, vented, vented again, and needed to fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fighting! It’s nothing more than that! Even if your body is shattered to pieces.
Under the starlight, Wu Fan held the sword in one hand, grinned and looked at the people around him, fearless!
Whoosh! The Qinglong Buddhist disciple was the first to make a move, and then only heard a few whoosh sounds. Except for the witch Xianxian and the blind monk who did not take action, all the kings who could stand up attacked Wu Fan! In their eyes, Wu Fan was already a
dead!
"Death!" Qinglong Buddhist disciple shouted coldly but domineeringly, "Cruel Dragon Fist!" He punched Wu Fan hard with his right fist.
Although Wu Fan boldly asked everyone to come together, it did not mean that he would fight them head-on. He deeply understood that even though the opponents were seriously injured and their skills may not be able to reach the first level, it did not mean that they were not a threat to him.
On the contrary, the threat is equally huge. The king is always the king!
A dragon shadow sprang out from the Qinglong Buddha's arm, but the shadow of the Qinglong Buddha was so dim. It seemed that the Qinglong Buddha was indeed seriously injured. Wu Fan shrank his pupils and dodged, just escaping from the Qinglong Buddha's attack.
With one punch, Master Qinglong suddenly changed his attack. At such a speed that Wu Fan had no time to react, Mr. Qinglong's original fist suddenly turned into an uppercut and hit Wu Fan on the chin.