Chapter 79: Kill Tianlong

Chapter One Zero Six Nine Killing Tianlong
Xiao Fan stood quietly on the ground, letting the sea of ​​storm beat him, he did not move like a mountain.
Xiao Fan still admired the battle against Tianlong. If it were not for the reason of the Zhan Family, perhaps the two would not have become enemies, but the world is tricking others.
After a while, Xiao Fan was already in the center of the sea of ​​storms, and the force of the violent storm cut through his body like countless swords.
Qiang Qiang!
There were waves of metal crashing in the void, and sparks blasted everywhere. Fortunately, people outside couldn't see all of this, otherwise they would have to be shocked.
This tough body could almost compete with the Ninth Rank Soul Soldier.
"Xiao Fan, take out all of your strength, kill you in this way, even if I take revenge, I won't appreciate Zhan Tianlong." Zhan Tianlong guided the sea of ​​storm to oppress Xiao Fan.
The endless strangling power enveloped Xiao Fan. The stones under his feet had already fallen apart, and the ground was full of dirt and dust.
The entire valley was chaotic for a time, and ancient trees flew horizontally, turning into countless sawdust and flying in the void.
The minds of everyone in the outside world were all attracted by the battle between Xiao Fan and Zhan Tianlong. They didn't seem to notice that tiny vortices appeared in the void, and these vortices slowly grew larger and spread toward the surroundings.
But even if they saw it, they would definitely think that this was made by the battle spirit of Zhan Tianlong.
In the sea of ​​storms, Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at everything around him quietly, as if the sea of ​​storms had nothing to do with him.
"This storm sea battle spirit is really good. If it weren't for my special physique, I might have suffered a big loss even if I deal with it." Xiao Fan looked at the violent storm sea and said in his heart.
However, Xiao Fan's expressionless face, in Zhan Tianlong's view, was a ignorance of him, he suddenly became grinning, and his intent to fight slowly turned into killing intent.
"Thunderstorm!"
With a roar from Zhan Tianlong, the power of thunder and lightning was suddenly intertwined in the dim sea of ​​storm. The power of thunder and lightning was much more fierce and terrifying than the power of wind.
Puff puff!
The lightning storm slashed on Xiao Fan, his skin broke, and a trace of blood flew out. His face and hands were all torn apart by the lightning storm.
However, in just an instant, Xiao Fan's body surface injury recovered instantly, but the pain made him a little unbearable.
Xiao Fan wanted to evade, but besides his amazing power and speed, he couldn't even use a trick or a rank of combat skills. How could he evade?
The entire valley is covered by thunder and lightning, even if you want to hide, you can't hide.
boom!
Xiao Fan was caught off guard, and was thrown into the air by a lightning storm. A foot-long hole appeared in his chest, and blood flew out.
At the same time, Xiao Fan's body was also thrown into the air by a violent force and hit the ground heavily. However, before he could react, other lightning storms hit him again.
Xiao Fan hardly had any resistance. He was like a sandbag, and was blasted by the thunder and lightning storm.
"Xiao Fan, even if you regret killing my Zhan Family now, I will not let you go. The enmity of the genocide is not shared! Guilt, regret, there is no meaning!" Zhan Tianlong roared.
Seeing that Xiao Fan did not resist, Zhan Tianlong thought Xiao Fan felt guilty and regretted for destroying the Zhan Family.
"Guilty, regret? I have never regretted it. Even if Zhan Fenglei is in front of me now, I will cut his neck without hesitation." Xiao Fan chuckled lightly.
He has never regretted what he has done. Even if there are indeed some innocent people among the war clan killed by Xiao Fan, he does not regret it either, because becoming a complete body of Shura means being forced out by the wind and thunder. of.
In the final analysis, the cause and effect of Zhan Clan's extermination lies in Zhan Kuangzun and Zhan Fenglei.
Zhan Fenglei almost killed Ling Feng and Fatty. Xiao Fan couldn't wait to cut him a thousand times, how could he regret it.
But hatred is hatred, and hatred is hate. He Xiao Fan destroyed the Zhanjia, and Zhan Tianlong now seeks him for revenge, and it is reasonable.
It is a pity that Xiao Fan is not a good person. It is impossible to stand here and crane his neck to let Zhan Tianlong kill again. Xiao Fan would never let anyone who wanted to kill him.
It's not that he doesn't fight back now, but he doesn't have any cultivation base and soul power at all, and he can't fight back even if he wants to fight back.
He must wait for an opportunity, waiting for Zhan Tianlong to approach him, when the time comes to burst out with all his strength, and another blow will kill.
"Go die." Zhan Tianlong shouted angrily, the terrible thunder and lightning storm went mad, and smashed towards Xiao Fan to crush Xiao Fan to death.
He followed closely behind him and slowly approached Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan squatted halfway, staring at the sky with his calm eyes. He had never tried to feel like he had to kill someone but didn't want to kill.
The people he killed before, although they wanted to put him to death, they felt a little different from Zhan Tianlong.
"Perhaps the phantom of the Heart Refining Tower is right. I am destined to grow up in the killing and blood rain, even if this killing is not what I thought." Xiao Fan said, suddenly seemed to understand a certain truth.
The next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly moved. He supported the ground with both hands, his feet pressed slightly, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string.
That direction is where Zhan Tianlong is, and the speed is not the slightest slower than before when dealing with Yan Luozi.
"Finally started, just as I wished!" Zhan Tianlong grinned, and had to say that he is a true mad warrior, and at this moment he just wants to fight Xiao Fan.
"Thor's Palm!"
Zhan Tianlong's face flushed red, and his veins swelled. He suddenly stretched out his palm, and the sky storm suddenly rushed towards him, as if it gathered in his palm and merged with his palm strength.
In a breathing time, all the storm seas in the valley disappeared, and the crowd could clearly see a huge golden palm slamming down.
In that palm, the power of thunder and lightning was fused with the power of the storm. Even if they were separated by hundreds of feet, the crowd felt a little suffocated.
"The Palm of Thunder God?" Sikong Zangjian and Luo Yuluo's pupils shrank slightly, and a figure appeared in their minds unconsciously, but they soon recovered their calm.
What Zhan Tianlong used was indeed the Palm of Thunder God, but it was far from being compared with the palm of the legend, and it was even less powerful than one ten thousandth.
"This palm, even in the early stage of the battle, it is bound to die, right?" The crowd stared at the valley firmly, for fear of missing something.
Boom!
The sound of an extremely huge collision was heard, and the wind screamed and crushed the space. A terrible storm swept in all directions, and the entire valley was razed to the ground.
"Huh?" The crowd's eyes trembled slightly, and they all looked towards the sky, where a stream of light soared up and rushed into the sky.
Zhan Tianlong was blasted through his chest with a fist, his body was in the shape of a bow, and Xiao Fan was leading him to climb high into the sky, dropping drops of blood.
"I lost." Zhan Tianlong said lightly, not happy or sad.
"You shouldn't have to die." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. Although he didn't keep his hands, the punch just now wasn't enough to kill Zhan Tianlong, but at a critical moment, Zhan Tianlong himself flinched.
"Sometimes, life is more terrible than death, Xiao Fan, do me a favor." Zhan Tianlong shook his head, his face becoming paler.
"You said." Xiao Fan frowned, and finally nodded.