The moment Xiao Fan's appearance was revealed in front of Yan Hong, Yan Hong felt as if five thunders were striking his head, his mind was extremely shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he even took several steps back.
"Impossible! Impossible!" he kept chanting.
"What? My master, why am I so cold when you see me, a loyal slave who is willing to fight for you?" Xiao Fanpi said with a smile.
"Xiao Fan! It's really you!" Yan Hong's eyes widened.
"That's right, I am your nightmare!" Xiao Fan threw the Heaven-defying Vine into the Yuan Box and said aggressively.
"Nightmare...hehe...hahahahaha!" Yan Hong suddenly laughed, his laughter was extremely crazy and full of a sense of madness.
"This really surprised me. It made me panic for a moment. I never thought that a slave who was supposed to die for me would stand in front of me on such an occasion!"
"Although I saw you being beheaded on the execution ground with my own eyes, I also know that in the world of immortal cultivation there is an elixir that can bring mortals back to life. After understanding this, there is nothing surprising!"
Yan Hong said calmly.
"Yan Hong! I don't care about your previous evil deeds, but I am willing to die for you, but you didn't even spare my parents and burned them alive! Today I will tear you into pieces with my own hands and take
Hold your head to pay homage to my parents’ spirits in heaven!” Xiao Fan said through gritted teeth, his eyes almost bursting with flames.
"Is it just you?" Yan Hong shook his neck: "What you did just now really shocked me. Even my men were killed by you with one blow. It shows that you also have a great opportunity!
"
"But these...are not enough!" Yan Hong laughed ferociously: "You want to kill me? You underestimated the young master of the Six Paths Sect, and you also underestimated my ability, Yan Hong!"
"What are your skills? In addition to eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, you can also kill people and set fires. You will know if you are good enough to try it!" Xiao Fan said, moving forward, wrapping Yuan Li in his fists, and blasting towards Yan Hong
And go.
Yan Hong's eyes flashed, he shouted loudly, and he got into a fight with Xiao Fan.
At the end of the third level of the endless abyss, relying on the bottomless cliff, two figures were fighting each other. This was a naked fight. Every punch and every kick stirred up huge air currents, making the ground hard.
The sand and gravel were torn apart.
However, during the fight, Yan Hong's face became increasingly ugly.
Each of Xiao Fan's punches was extremely heavy for him, and each time it became heavier, it made him breathless!
"How is it possible? How could he become so strong? This is impossible. I am considered by countless elders of the Six Paths Sect to have the strongest power among the monks of the same level. How can such a trash, a slave, and a guy like an ant be so powerful?
Can it cause me so much pressure?"
Yan Hong began to roar in his heart. Xiao Fan's strength deeply hurt his self-esteem!
"Is this what you are proud of? Yan Hong, you disappoint me so much!" Naturally, Xiao Fan did not use all his strength. He only used 60% of his strength and began to make Yan Hong retreat step by step. Somewhat
I can't bear it anymore.
"What? You dare to underestimate me?" Yan Hong's eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, and he jumped back suddenly to distance himself from Xiao Fan.
It must be said that his movements were indeed very fast, but he was still hit by Xiao Fan's punch. As he stepped back, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Blood... I actually bleed! I, the noble me, was beaten to death by a slave like you?" Yan Hong wiped the corners of his mouth and saw a bright red stain on his hands, and his expression became even more ferocious.
"Run as fast as you can! Yan Hong, don't let me be too disappointed. In order to wait for this day and be able to kill you with my own hands, I even took countless risks. Killing you like this is too boring. Come on, let me See how powerful you are!" Xiao Fan put his hands on his back and said calmly without pursuing him.
"You forced me, okay, then I will use all my strength to show you what it means to be invincible at the same level!" Yan Hong's forehead was covered with dense veins, beating constantly, and his Yuanli continued to rise. Released.
Even the extremely hard and broad earth under my feet, which I don’t know how to form, started to tremble slightly!
"This kid is not simple. I didn't expect that his power has reached a level of nearly 600 Yuanli. No wonder he is so conceited. Hey, he is also a freak! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid he can really be called a fellow. Invincible!" Ma sighed.
I have to admit that Yan Hong is indeed a genius! Even Malaria thinks so!
If Xiao Fan hadn't had a series of adventures, in terms of qualifications, he would be like a cloud compared to Yan Hong!
Six hundred Yuan Power is indeed too much for a Consolidating Stage monk! However, compared with Xiao Fan, who has 800 Yuan Power, it is not worth mentioning at all!
"Hahaha! How are you? Are you scared? You didn't expect that the strength of my Yuanli would exceed the limit of the heaven-level skills and reach such a terrifying level, right? You will regret it, regret coming to me for revenge! Regret meeting me again! I!"
"This time, I will completely destroy your body and soul, and let everything about you be wiped out forever between heaven and earth. I will even make you unable to become a ghost until you die, but you will accompany your dirty peasant parents!"
Yan Hong laughed wildly, and quickly pinched his hands in front of him. In the air around him, all the elements related to flames began to tremble violently, and crazily rushed into his hands!
"The Six Paths Sect's secret technique, the Way of Burning Fire, burns the sky and devours the earth!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Hong's hands emitted a roar transformed from burning flames, which almost shook the world.
Immediately afterwards, a ferocious-looking fire dragon that was dozens of feet in size soared into the sky. As if in an instant, the flames became the masters of the world. On the surrounding ground, tongues of fire also spurted out, intertwining with each other. , all integrated into the huge body of the fire dragon!
"The power of the Burning Fire Dao he displayed is indeed much stronger than what I used to do before. It's not the same as before, but... it's different now!" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he completed the magic spell with both hands. : "Then I will treat others with their own medicine, burn the way of fire, and the fire will turn the world!"
Xiao Fan said, and drew a yin and yang figure on his chest with both hands. In an instant, a huge flaming yin and yang rose into the sky, on par with the fire dragon, and started to confront each other.
"What? How could you possibly use the unparalleled secret technique of our Six Paths Sect's Fire Dao Hall?" Yan Hong's eyes narrowed and he said in shock: "No, although this move is from the Burning Fire Dao and the breath is very similar, but I have never seen this move before!"
"The Way of Burning Fire is divided into three types. Burning the sky and devouring the earth is for attack, and the fire is spreading across the sky for defense. However, this fire turning the world is the art of breaking, extinguishing the fire dragon and shattering the sky. This is the root of the Tao art!" Xiao Fan!
Said with a sneer.
Yan Hong was greatly shocked when he heard this. Indeed, his master once told him that the Fire Way is divided into three moves, one to attack, one to defend, and one to break. But at this time, he only knew the first move!
"Fake, fake! Don't think you can fool me. The power of real Taoism is definitely not comparable to that of magic!" Yan Hong yelled, pushed hard with both hands, and the huge fire dragon roared towards Xiao.
Everything is eaten away!
"Suppress!" Xiao Fan tapped his finger, and the huge flame yin and yang figure rotated violently. The huge fire dragon suddenly showed panic, and hurriedly retreated as if it felt a crisis, but could not escape at all. It was completely absorbed by the flame yin and yang figure.
Devoured, smashed to pieces in the huge roulette wheel!
"Broken... broken... so easily... what he said is true! This..." Yan Hong's mind once again felt as if he was being hit hard by a hammer. He even took a few steps back, and his heart was furious.
Blood spurted out!
"Disperse!" Xiao Fan flicked his fingers, and the huge flame Yin and Yang diagram disappeared without a trace. Looking at Yan Hong, whose mind was on the verge of collapse, he couldn't help but smile. When he raised his hand, countless stones from the ground flew up and gathered in mid-air.
Get up, and in the blink of an eye, there is a huge stone spear!
The spear exuded a pressure that was not weaker than that of Burning Fire Dao, which made Yan Hong look pale!
"This is...Shidun Dao...Shi Sha Po Tian!" Yan Hong smiled bitterly, as if something was stuck in his throat. He naturally recognized the technique in front of him!
Xiao Fan did not let the huge spear fall, but raised his hand again, and gusts of wind suddenly roared up, like a peacock opening its tail, forming a pair of extremely huge green wings behind him!
These wings are made entirely of wind. They are extremely sharp and powerful!
"This is... the Wind Split Way... the Sky-Tearing Wind Wings!" Yan Hong's heart was completely despairing, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
"First crush your heart, then crush your body, and then crush your soul. This is called revenge!" Xiao Fan said softly.
"Could it be... that God is jealous of talents? Do you really want me to die young here?" Yan Hong said bitterly.
"This is retribution, cause and effect, and your life!" Xiao Fan felt that Yan Hong's heart was completely desperate because of his strength, so he was ready to kill him.
"Before I left the Six Paths Sect, my dead ghost master once calculated a hexagram, saying that this hexagram represented a great disaster and that I would suffer a great calamity during my trip. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that he was right. My calamity turned out to be
You!" Yan Hong's expression suddenly calmed down and his tone returned to normal.
"It seems that that dead old man still has a lot of things worth learning. Anyway, when I go back, I will definitely squeeze him out!" Yan Hong smiled grimly and pulled out a light red talisman from his arms.
"Never jump to conclusions easily until the end. One of us will indeed die, but that person is definitely not me, but you!"