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Chapter 170: The Tough Xuan Ting Tribe(2/2)

Hairy all over.

My heart was pounding.

"Don't worry, these old dogs may look powerful, but in fact they are just like paper. Labor and management can hack them to death in minutes!"

Zhuang Fan said with disdain.

He didn't take the people of the Xuanting tribe seriously at all.

"Okay, okay, you little beast, if you don't repent even when you are about to die, and you still dare to provoke us with words, I will smash every bone in your body today, and refine your soul into an eternal lamp, and burn it day and night!"

finally.

An old man wearing a black robe, with flying gray hair, like an angry old lion could no longer control the anger in his heart.

He directly raised his right hand.

Press forward.

In an instant.

Endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together.

A giant palm that covered the sky and sun was condensed.

It exuded an extremely terrifying and violent aura.

The pressed void crackled.

Pieces cracked.

Dense, spiderweb-like cracks formed.

A burst of speed faster than lightning.

Hit Zhuang Fan.

"You ignorant old dog, you still want to smash my bones with your strength, which is weaker than that of an ant? I will send you on your way!"

"Cao Zi...Sword Technique!"

A tall three-leaf sword grass appeared.

The infinite sword energy condenses into a divine sword.

Instantly defeated the falling giant palm.

He chopped it on the old man.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

The sky is scarlet.

The old man's head soared into the sky.

There was still a grin and coldness on the old face.

"Plop!"

The headless corpse fell from the sky.

Hit the ground hard.

Stirring up huge amounts of dust.

"The third...the third elder was killed with a sword?"

"This little beast is only at the second level of the Sub-Saint Realm. How can he kill the third elder of the fifth level of the Sub-Saint Realm with one sword?"

"This little beast's methods are very strange. Let's all act together and don't give him a chance to act."

"..."

Looking at the body of the third elder.

The remaining people of the Xuanting tribe were shocked and angry.

I no longer dare to feel the slightest contempt in my heart.

Everyone was on high alert.

Together they set out to surround and kill Zhuang Fan.

In an instant.

All kinds of magic weapons, divine lights, and secret techniques filled the sky.

They all exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

Submerge it.

"Swallow the sky magic jar, swallow it!"

Look at the attacks all over the sky.

Zhuang Fan calmly took out the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.

A terrifying devouring power immediately erupted from the mouth of the jar.
Chapter completed!
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