Chapter 3710: Mad dragon roar

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and both of them moved back at the same time.
Wang Fan hit the wall with his back and let out a bang.
Xue Qiang took a dozen steps back to stabilize his figure.
His face changed and became a little dignified.
In the previous confrontation, Wang Fan did not use Xianyuan.
In other words, Wang Fan resisted his punch by relying on the power of his pure physical body, and he did not fall in the slightest.
Xue Qiang was shocked, but Wang Fan did not.
"Come again!"
He almost took a breath, and then rushed towards Xue Qiang again.
Although Xue Qiang's strength was not bad, it was still much worse than those of Gu Su.
Under this circumstance, Wang Fan could take the opportunity to hone his God Refining Art.
"court death!"
Xue Qiang was also completely angry when he saw Wang Fan kill.
He grabbed his right hand, and a sharp long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The next moment, with a whistle, the long sword had already broken through the air and slashed directly towards Wang Fan.
The sharp edge of the sword caused a burst of explosions.
Fortunately, this mountain is very special, and the cultivator Xianzun can't destroy it at all. Otherwise, just the momentum raised by this sword, it is estimated that the entire mountain can be destroyed.
Wang Fan stared at Xue Qiang, his body shifted slightly at the moment the sword stabbed.
With a stabbing sound, the long sword slid across his shirt on his left shoulder, tearing a shallow blood mark.
At the same time, Wang Fan's hands were already punched again, and his left fist hit Xue Qiang's head while his right fist hit his chest.
"court death!"
Xue Qiang looked at this scene, furious.
He didn't have time to put away the long sword, and he couldn't even make a resisting movement with his right hand. He could only stretch his left arm to resist Wang Fan's blow to his head.
Upon seeing this scene, Wang Fan withdrew his left fist in an instant, hitting his right arm with all his strength, and smashed it towards Xue Qiang's chest.
At this moment, Xue Qiang couldn't avoid and resist at all.
With a bang, Wang Fan's right fist was stamped on Xue Qiang's chest, and Xue Qiang suddenly flew upside down, spouting a series of blood.
A blood hole appeared in his chest.
It was a punch hole, and through the punch hole, you could still see the smashed bones.
Xue Qiang's face changed, he became ugly and solemn.
He didn't expect Wang Fan to be so strong.
Without using Xianyuan, he was hurt.
Not only Xue Qiang, but the other two who came with Xue Qiang, their faces changed.
Dignity emerged in their eyes looking at Wang Fan.
If Wang Fan was purely physical training, it would be better. Together, the three of them could definitely kill Wang Fan.
But if Wang Fan was not purely physical training, it would be terrible.
Once Wang Fan used Xianyuan, even if the three of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to kill Wang Fan.
Even a careless one will be all killed by Wang Fan.
"Hong Yu, Jing Ming, what are you doing in a daze, don't you go together?" Xue Qiang almost vomited blood when he saw that his two companions had been watching the show.
When Hong Yu and Jing Ming heard this, they hesitated slightly, as if they were considering whether to make a move.
Wang Fan didn't give them time at all, and he had once again killed Xue Qiang.
"Just you dare to the little master, you go to the little master to die. What kind of thing are you, you dare to want to enslave the little master, it's beyond your own control."
Wang Fan roared, his figure was already approaching Xue Qiang again, his fists were like a dragon, and he blasted out punch after punch.
Xue Qiang's reaction was not slow. He madly moved Xian Yuan inside his body, instantly put away the long sword, and began to resist desperately.
Bang bang bang!
There was a series of explosions, and blood was constantly splashing.
Wang Fan abruptly took Xue Qiang's punch, kicked him on his left shoulder, and directly abolished his left arm.
Although Xue Qiang's punch also caused some injuries to Wang Fan, the injuries were not serious.
After all, Wang Fan's current body is still very strong.
"What are you two doing in a daze? Are you still not taking action?"
Xue Qiang was even more angry, and roared at Hong Yu and Jing Ming not far away.
This time, Hong Yu and Jing Ming didn't hesitate to kill Wang Fan directly.
In their opinion, Wang Fan should be pure physical training, otherwise there is no need to entangle Xue Qiang for so long, and there is no need to forcibly endure Xue Qiang's punch in exchange for injury.
However, as they moved, a surging force suddenly surged from Wang Fan's body.
The violent Xianyuan was like a torrent bursting a bank, and it whizzed up frantically. At the same time, a sword rang, and Wang Fan's Primordial Sword was cut out.
laugh!
A sound, accompanied by a burst of blood shot.
When Xue Qiang was caught off guard, he was directly beheaded by a sword to explode his dantian, completely killed.
Wang Fan held the Primordial Sword and looked at Hong Yu and Jing Ming coldly, as if killing a god.
The two of them also stopped their steps abruptly and looked at Wang Fan in shock, with a dull expression on their faces.
Their hearts are beating wildly, and their faces are slightly pale.
Wang Fan is not pure body training?
This is simply too surprising.
It's just that since Wang Fan is not purely physical training, what did he waste time doing before and directly use Xianyuan to suppress Xue Qiang?
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, we will go now, we will go now."
After a brief silence, Jing Ming took the lead in returning to his senses, watching Wang Fan said with difficulty.
Hong Yu also nodded quickly, the eyes staring at Wang Fan as if he was facing an enemy.
Wang Fan looked at the two and nodded slightly, "You can go, but you want to leave a space ring."
"What? You want our space ring?" Jing Ming couldn't help but change when he heard this.
Hong Yu's expression was also extremely ugly, "This fellow Taoist, is it too much for you to do this? We retreat, but it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you, but we just don't want to hurt both sides.
However, his words just fell.
With a whistling sound, the Primordial Divine Sword in Wang Fan's hand was once again unsheathed and slashed directly at him.
He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the two at all.
These three guys came together to grab him, and now they find that he is strong and difficult to grab, they want to retreat safely, where is there such a cheap thing in the world?
This is also the fact that Wang Fan is strong. If his strength is weak, I am afraid that he has become a slave to the three people, and he still doesn't know how to be humiliated.
"Dare you--" Hong Yu's expression changed a lot when Wang Fan slashed.
He turned around and dodged the Primordial Divine Sword with difficulty, but in the next moment, Wang Fan was already close to his body and kicked out.
Hong Yu felt this scene, and his face suddenly became ugly.
In a rush, he flew out his right leg to resist.
With a bang, their legs collided in the air.
Hong Yu only felt a strong attack, and his right leg was sore and numb, he was kicked out.
However, Wang Fan didn't give him any time to breathe, and he caught up with him once again.
"Come to grab the deity, and want to leave safely, where are there such cheap things in the world? Since you don't want to leave the space ring, then go to death!"
Wang Fan said coldly, holding knives in both hands, and directly displayed the Heavenly Slash.
Hong Yu was also about to split his eyes.
"Crazy Dragon Roar!" He roared with a loud roar.
A sound wave surged towards Wang Fan in an instant, and Wang Fan felt the momentary trance.
At this moment, Hong Yu had already turned around and fled madly outside.
Seeing this scene, Jing Ming did not hesitate to rush outside.
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