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Chapter 2640 Gather (the 10,000-character chapter)(4/7)

It's no problem to hack a few to death. If you hack to death all the people here, go out later and see, those strong men sitting on the chairs will never let us go.

There are so many powerful men at the level of domain masters.

Think twice, brother!

"Oh! I have a headache!" Zhang Fan rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the group of big guys sitting in the front row.

Seventy or eighty domain master level experts.

There are more in the destiny realm! At least four to five hundred!

Bing Wu and Bing Qi are just two...

Forget it, just be gentle!

Alas, the Alchemist Association is not strong enough. It would be nice if we sent a few more people.

In an instant, Zhang Fan took out his baseball bat again.

"Fuck, boy, you're looking down on me!" Seeing Zhang Fan changing weapons with an unhappy look on his face, the man who came over looked extremely gloomy.

This clearly means that he is not worthy of Zhang Fan to wield a sword!

Isn't this an insult to him?

How can I bear this!

"You!" Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, and then simply threw away the baseball bat!

In an instant, the man's eyes turned red.

Insult! What an insult!

At the same time, the outside world, the group of boastful and powerful people, also cast their eyes on Zhang Fan.

After all, Ma Wei's ability to instantly kill a sword cultivator of the same level with one sword was truly outstanding.

Zhang Fan eliminated tens of thousands of people by himself before, which was quite eye-catching.

"This kid is really good at pretending!" one person said with a smile.

"A martial artist who can also use a sword is really quite capable of pretending."

"This kid is only at the first level of Guiyuan. Facing a warrior at the third level of Guiyuan, with bare hands? Is his brain not broken?"

"I know that guy at the third level of Guiyuan. He's from the Mingyang Sect. Their Mingyang Sect's physique is very strong!

Warriors of the same level basically cannot defeat them.

What's more, the realm is two levels higher."

A group of people chuckled.

Hearing this, Bing Qi and Bing Wu rolled their eyes.

Physically strong?

Can you be stronger than the golden body?

At this moment, Bingqi and Bing5 were very happy.

As long as Zhang Fan doesn't move his sword, anything can be said.

The warriors of Mingyang Sect should be able to withstand beatings.

"You are also a warrior, and I will not bully you!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

The next moment, Zhang Fan stepped out!

Raise your hand and make a fist!

"Fight with us from the Mingyang Sect and you'll be courting death!" the man sneered.

"Mingyang Sect? It's so familiar. Oh, it seems like Qian Lian's technique was practiced in Mingyang Sect." Zhang Fan pondered.

Hearing this, the man looked dull.

???

What does it mean?

This guy has obtained the Qianlian training method of their Mingyang Sect?

How is this possible!

Qian Lian, that is the core cultivation method of their Mingyang Sect!

It was at this moment that Zhang Fan's fist fell.

"Kacha!"

"puff!"

The man's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood flew through the air!

"No way!"

"Aren't the people of Mingyang Sect physically very strong?"

"You're two realms higher and you still get killed?"

"What is this kid's background?"

"Wait a minute, I remember this guy is Fu Ming's junior brother. Tu Sheng, do you think so?"

In an instant, countless people's eyes fell on Tu Sheng.

They have also heard about this!

It is said that Tu Sheng was almost angry to death by Fu Ming last time.

They were all pointed at and scolded, but Tu Sheng was stunned and did not dare to touch Fu Ming.

It is said that he even lost money later!

Too bad!

"This can only mean that their alchemist association has declined. If the alchemist does not refine elixirs properly, and fights so well, he must not be a serious alchemist." Tu Sheng said coldly.

"That's right! If the alchemist doesn't refine the elixir well, what's the point of running out to fight."

"Sigh, there aren't many great newcomers in the Alchemist Association right now. There's a genius over there at Baoling Pavilion."

"Haha!" Bingqi and Bing5 sneered when they heard these flowers.

They didn't know whether Zhang Fan was serious or not, but the elixir Zhang Fan refined must be serious.

As for genius...

If the seventh-grade elixir master is not a genius, I have nothing to say.

"Isn't he quite strong? He was gone with just one move? So weak?" Zhang Fan looked confused as he looked at the man who flew out without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"After all, he is a warrior of the third level of Guiyuan, right?" Zhang Fan muttered.

The big guys who were watching this scene through the big screen had their mouths twitching.

"This kid is too good at pretending."

"If he were a member of my sect, I would beat him to death directly. I hate pretending the most."

"Wen Hong, how about temporarily closing the formation and kicking this person out?"

"Ahem, the Alchemist Association has finally found someone who can fight. You are going too far. Be careful that the Alchemist Association won't give you medicine." Wen Hong chuckled.

Can you knock out the third level of Guiyuan with one punch?

Not bad!

He is considered a genius in front of me.

This time, there are quite a few geniuses coming.

It is said that there is a little guy from the Sword Sect who has returned to the ninth level of the Yuan Dynasty. His sword intention is so perfect that he can fight against strong men in the realm of virtual reality.

Jian Zong's strength is quite good.

Alas, people are just a bit stupid! Forget about forming an alliance with them!

"Look, what is that kid doing?" Someone yelled.

At this moment, in the split screen, a red-haired young man was covered in fire. In an instant, the five people in front of him were reduced to ashes.

"What a rich bloodline power. The fifth level of return to origin, the sixth level of return to origin five times in an instant, so powerful."

"Isn't this the young master of the Fierce Fire Sect! Oh, Lao Huo isn't here! He's so confident?"

"Fire Fire Sect! It's okay!" Wen Hong's eyes flashed.

"Look what the hell is going on with that boy with golden eyes!" The screams started again.

At the same time, in another split screen, behind the young man with golden eyes, a bloody tentacle directly tore a person apart.

At the same time, not far from the young man, there was a person wrapped around several bloody tentacles.
To be continued...
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