Chapter 4286: Fight the holy demon

When the monster saw Wang Fan appear first, his expression was even more terrifying, his fangs exposed, and his speed was even faster.
His body tore the air directly, and a series of spatial cracks appeared, extremely terrifying.
Wang Fan could feel that even if it wasn't the Great Demon of the Holy Emperor, it was at least the Great Demon of the Great Emperor's pinnacle level.
If he was in the period of complete victory, he would naturally be fearless, but now.
To be honest, Wang Fan was not sure.
It's just that he didn't shrink back, but suddenly ran the God Refining Art, clenched his left fist, and blasted forward.
With a bang, Wang Fan's left fist collided with the demon beast's claws, making a sound of golden cockles, sparks splashing everywhere.
The next moment, Wang Fan was as fast as thunder, and his right leg instantly lifted and hit the monster beast's body severely.
Although Wang Fan's cultivation base is not there, his fighting instinct is still there.
Hearing a bang, his right knee slammed against the monster.
The monster beast was knocked out immediately, and on Wang Fan's right knee, there was a cracking bone cracking sound.
This cracking sound made Wang Fan almost collapsed.
Is this monster body so strong?
It's incredible.
You know, his left arm also experienced the tempering last night and was already above the divine body.
Although the right leg did not return to the divine body, it was definitely not comparable to the average holy emperor.
But, despite this, when he fell down on his knee, the opponent was only shaken back, unscathed, but his knee bones were shattered.
This is simply scary.
The monster fell to the ground and also began to scream.
Its eyes are even more red, and its look is even more hideous.
However, it is planning to attack again.
With a swish, Wang Fan had already rushed forward.
He clenched his right fist, his head was cheap, his right hand was firmly pressed against the monster's throat, and his left fist turned into afterimages and blasted against the monster's abdomen.
The monster beast has hard fur and hard bones, making it difficult to break defenses.
But the abdomen is very fragile.
The throat is also very fragile, but Wang Fan can't pinch the opponent's throat with his right hand, and if he doesn't control where his throat is, he can't block the opponent's attack.
So it can only be so.
Right now, the hardest part of Wang Fan's body was his left arm.
Therefore, his left arm has become his greatest weapon of destruction.
Bang bang bang!
After several sounds, Wang Fan's left fist turned into an afterimage, constantly bombarding the monster's abdomen.
The monster roared, struggling, and its claws were also hammering Wang Fan's body severely.
Blood dripping.
Wang Fan ignored the pain, as long as it was not fatal, everything would be fine.
Yao Ling'er watched this scene, with a touch of shame in her eyes, and a touch of emotion.
Seeing Wang Fan who was torn between the fish monsters and beasts, her heart was extremely complicated.
As a holy emperor monk, no matter how bad the combat experience is, no matter how slow she reacts, she won't even be able to kill the monster beasts, yet she still has no response.
She just pretended not to notice, and wanted to test Wang Fan's character and Wang Fan's reaction.
But now.
Her eyes turned red involuntarily.
Because Wang Fan is not doing a show, but really desperately.
The blood flowed across the back of Wang Fan who was bombarded by the claws of the monster beast, but he could not hit the target and couldn't kill Wang Fan.
It opened its mouth to kill Wang Fan, but was stuck in the neck with one hand of Wang Fan, unable to do so.
It wanted to break free of Wang Fan's shackles, but now its strength was greatly reduced and its injuries were getting heavier, which was in vain.
For a while, it also fell into despair.
Wang Fan seemed to be crazy, regardless of his injuries and blood, he hit the monster's abdomen with punch after punch, almost smashing the opponent's abdomen through, and the blood flowed.
Thinking of the experience during this time, thinking of being chased by Lianzong, thinking of the cautiousness after returning to the sanctuary, thinking of being humiliated in the village before.
Wang Fan only feels depressed and depressed.
He can't beat those thousand-year-old tortoises, can't he still beat a beast?
Today, he must vent well and kill this beast.
In this way, I don't know how long it took, the monster beast's huge body finally softened, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Wang Fan also felt that his strength was almost exhausted, but he still didn't let go. He pounced on with another round of punches and kicks. He didn't stop until he confirmed that the opponent was really dead.
Wang Fan sat down on the ground and started to gasp.
But I was swearing in my heart, so cool, so cool!
What kind of refining sect, what genius, what old monster, those who have chased and killed themselves, are hostile to themselves, and want to kill themselves, wait for themselves.
One day, when he recovers from his injuries and breaks through his cultivation base, he will surely kill him back and kill all those bastards.
Yao Ling'er was also dumbfounded when she watched this scene.
Her heart was even more shocked.
What did she see that Wang Fan actually killed a great demon who had just entered the Holy Emperor just by relying on physical strength?
She really saw such a perverted person for the first time.
She dared to guarantee that if the arrogances in the village were put on the same level as Wang Fan, there would be very few or none at all.
"Are you okay?"
After recovering, Yao Linger quickly rushed to Wang Fan's side, and asked worriedly while dealing with Wang Fan's trauma.
In her heart, she was indeed very guilty.
Because she is also testing Wang Fan.
If she was willing, Wang Fan would definitely not be so.
"I'm fine, much better." Wang Fan smiled and nodded.
He could naturally guess that Yao Ling'er meant to test others' character, but he didn't mind.
After all, even if Yao Ling'er was a holy emperor, she was just a woman. He brought a stranger like Wang Fan home and tried to save him. Naturally, he had to be fortified, and it was necessary to test his character.
Wang Fan has not forgotten the story of the farmer and the snake.
What's more, Yao Ling'er is not only his lifesaver, but also naive.
She was like a snowflake of dust, and Wang Fan didn't want a pure girl like her to be stained with blood.
In addition, Wang Fan wanted to vent his anger, so at the previous moment, he chose to do it without hesitation.
At this moment, even though his body was scarred, he felt much more comfortable in his heart.
After recovering, he was also stunned.
What did you just do? Actually beheaded that powerful monster beast?
Physical strength alone?
"Don't move, I'll show you the trauma first." Yao Ling'er was worried and apologetic, as she said quickly, she squatted down.
Wang Fan asked, "Sister Ling'er, what kind of cultivation is the big demon just now?"
Yao Ling'er felt a little bit in his heart upon hearing this question.
Did this guy see his intention?
For a time, her heart went up and down, and she was a little nervous.
But he still replied: "I have just entered the holy emperor."
Damn it!
When Wang Fan heard this, he was almost overwhelmed.
Holy Emperor?
He actually beheaded a holy emperor monster?
Although the Saint Emperor Monster Beast seemed a bit stupid.
But, even so, is he a bit too strong?
You know, even if he is not injured and has all his cultivation base, he dare not say that he can fight the holy emperor.
But now, he has done it.
If this is to restore my own cultivation base, wouldn’t it be—
Wang Fan's eyes are getting brighter.