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Chapter 311 Fighting the Nether Jianren

"Is there any more? Let's go together! You are too trash and there is no challenge at all," Su Fan was extremely arrogant.

"The garbage in your eyes, beating you is like hitting a dog, and you have the nerve to say that you are amazing." Su Fan's lips raised slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared.

"Su Fan, you are too crazy," Feng Jiuhua couldn't wait. Although fighting with Su Fan with his realm was a bit of a bully of the small, he couldn't control so much now.

He slapped Feng Jiuhua's strength in the air was beyond Su Fan's resistance. The innate realm exploded, just a handprint, directly pressing Su Fan down, and his power was too strong.

"Feng Jiuhua, do you really think I don't exist?" Yang Baisheng's palm gently brushed by, and a force relieved the pressure Su Fan was under. Yang Baisheng was furious at once. This guy really didn't take him seriously!

"Master Yang, you'd better think clearly. My Feng family is not afraid of you Qingfeng Sect, but don't ruin your future in Qingfeng Sect just because of one person." Feng Jiuhua's eyes were slightly cold, with Yang Baisheng there, if he really stopped him,

Feng Jiuhua can't kill Su Fan.

snort!

"This is the territory of my Qingfeng Sect, and you don't have to teach me how to do things," Yang Baisheng was extremely domineering. After all, Su Fan had already let him see the value.

Although Su Fan was affected by this palm, he was not seriously injured, but a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yang, I will hold Yang Baisheng back, you guys should kill this kid quickly. This is the last chance," Feng Jiuhua said in a voice transmission.

After thinking for a moment, an extremely rich light burst out from Yang Tu's eyes and became extremely firm in an instant. After all, Su Fan and the others had seen the horror of Su Fan. If they could not kill Su Fan and give him some time, it would probably be their doomsday.

kill!

Yang Tu's eyes were ruthless and he went straight to kill Su Fan.

This sudden change shocked Su Fan, but he quickly calmed down.

"Master Yang, please give me advice!" Feng Jiuhua's hands continued to surge, and he rushed out in an instant, attacking Yang Baisheng, and the power affected Sun Ning. Sun Ning also joined the battle and fought Feng Jiuhua with Yang Baisheng.

I have to say that Feng Jiuhua is indeed very powerful, and he will not be at a disadvantage when he fights or fights, and his power is very powerful.

When Jian Chong saw Yang Tu take action, he immediately took action. He didn't want Su Fan to have something to do. The most important thing was that he saw Su Fan's potential. This is considered an investment!

"Jian Chong, I'm not polite if you stop me," Yang Tu was very frustrated, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Brother Yang, I'll help you," the vampire laughed and then his body rose into the air, but just now he took action, the resume figure quickly appeared in front of him, and a thin sword in his hand cut across the space to block him

attack.

Bang!

The thin sword collided with the vampire's palms, and a large amount of sparks were suddenly sparked. The vampire was extremely rich in blood and his body passed through quickly, but he did not confront the resume head-on.

"Boy, you're dead," Youming Jianren's eyes were red. He had already wanted to retreat, but these people gave him another chance and instantly killed him again, targeting Su Fan.

"Hmph! Do you really think I'm a good person?" Jian Meng looked helpless, and he would forget me! Am I too weak? Jian Meng looked helpless.

"Yang Batian, don't dare to ask, come and fight!"

Jian Meng fought with one or two directly, and there was nothing he could do about it. Now the battlefield was cut open, and Su Fan faced Netherworld Jianren alone, the fourth level of the innate realm! The pressure was extremely huge.

"Brother Su, do it." Jian Ming was the least afraid of death. He was already in the perfect state of acquired realm. He had very strong combat power and strong descent. His bloodline combined with his physique, fighting spirit, and his cultivation level was seventh level of acquired realm.

The combat power is almost at the level of acquired perfection. Not to mention Su Fan, he himself doesn’t know his current combat power, but he just bursts out with all his strength and doesn’t know whether his body can withstand it.

kill!

With Su Fan's order, the three of them rushed out together, and a terrifying attack emerged in the hands of the three. Jian Ming's magic sword rushed out with demonic energy, cut out with one sword, tearing the space and landed instantly.

The golden spear infused all his power. Metallicity is the most suitable force for combat. The spear is invincible and penetrates the space and kills it, just like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hangs down.

"Dragon-suppressing hand!"

Su Fan cast a huge handprint, and a dragon roared faintly. The huge handprint slapped. The terrifying power hit the body of Nether Ming Jianren in an instant, without causing any waves. After all, the gap between innate and acquired is too big.

Youming Jianren waved his palm gently, directly shattering the attacks of the two people. He raised his palm gently, and punched out two punches, directly knocking Jian Ming and the others out.

"I don't know what's wrong. You have the power to fight against me, it's really a delusion," said Youming Jianren, sneering coldly.

puff!

Jian Ming flew back, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the magic knife in his hand kept shaking. This power was too strong and it was not something that could be resisted by the acquired realm. It can be said that the innate realm and the acquired realm are not at the same level at all, and the fall is the most miserable

Yes, the golden spear in his hand was deformed, and his internal organs were shattered by this punch, and his clothes were shattered.

The eight Yuan Dans rotated wildly, Su Fan's power rose step by step, and soon reached the acquired realm. The power in his hand surged out wildly, and he was about to break through the innate realm for a while, but he almost couldn't break through. This was like

It is like a natural barrier, and no matter how hard Su Fan tried, he would never be able to cross it.

"Sword of the Sky, three styles!"

The Killing Sword was spinning wildly, and Su Fan was extremely serious. He understood that the battle was very difficult, so he directly tried his best. The two dragon heads of the Killing Sword lit up, and for a moment it turned out like a sword of hell, with the sword edge being icy and harsh.

kill!

The Dragon-Shenglong hand was in front and the Killing Sword was behind. Nether Ming Jianren looked at the sword coldly, without any fear, and directly punched out with one punch, and the Dragon-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-Shenglong-

The blood was spit out, and Su Fan was extremely embarrassed. He was blown away by this punch, and the blood was spitting wildly. After all, this gap is here, and Su Fan cannot win no matter how he looks at it.

"How could this happen? How could there be such a strong power?" Su Fan was also confused for a moment. How could this power be so terrifying that he couldn't even catch a punch.

"Go to die! Do you think the innate realm is so easy to resist? It's too naive." Youming Jianren looked at the three of them with a sneer, his eyes full of joking expressions. He likes to look at the helpless and pitiful people like to see the weak.

Eyes.

He did not use weapons because he felt that these people were not worthy and was not worthy of him using weapons.

"Boy, be content! It's your blessing to die under my hands today." Youming Jianren laughed wildly, then his palm pressed down directly, and his spiritual energy rolled in time, as if this space could not bear the power.

It seems to be collapsed.

"Brother Su!"

Jian Ming was also crazy. He knew that he could not resist it, but he rushed forward without hesitation. The demonic energy in his body burned wildly, and for a moment he was overdrawing his life.

"Creating lifespan breaks the limit."

Jian Ming shouted wildly, and then the demonic energy in his body burned wildly. For a moment, he actually raised Jian Ming's realm, the first level, the second level, and the third level.

Jian Ming reached the third level of innate realm, and the magic sword in his hand rolled in, and the sword light quickly came out, and he directly slashed the huge palm with one knife.

"Three Kills of the Demon Sword!"

The magic sword in Jian Ming's hand seemed to be blessed by some force, and reached a terrifying level in an instant. The magic sword exuded a terrifying power and directly slashed towards Nether Ming Jianren.

"Hmph! You have no blood in your forced state, how could you be my opponent?" A page of the book appeared in Youming Jianren's hand, directly resisting the attack of the magic knife, and punched him out with a backhand.

The magic knife was pulled out and slashed with one stroke. The fist shadow was shattered, and Jian Ming's figure also retreated, and blood surged in his mouth.


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