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The first thousand one hundred and forty first chapters

When the people behind saw the swordsman in black walking slowly, their eyes burst into a surging murderous intent.

No matter what, I can't let this kid stay here.

"If he was just an ordinary genius, he might be able to pull him into our sect. But his talent is so terrifying that he would never be allowed to live in the world." When a monk said this, his tone was already gritting his teeth.

He really couldn't understand why the other party's cultivation talent was so terrifying. It would be fine if he mastered the laws of time and space, but he could actually completely absorb the inheritance of the White Tiger Divine Beast.

For ordinary monks, one of the two major roads is a top presence. But he actually took all of them, which made everyone feel quite unbalanced.

"Why can he do it?"

This thought flashed through countless people. They were unwilling to admit that they were quite mediocre, so they could only erase the genius in front of them to calm down the shame and anger in their hearts.

"He must die!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, knowing that it was not easy for him to go out. At the same time, he slowly said to the willow tree in his mind.

"If you leave here this time, you still need to rely on your strength." Chen Fan's eyes also condensed when he said this.

Willows naturally know that the other party cannot do without his own help.

"Don't worry, I will save you no matter what. Even if I use my life, I will do this."

After hearing the other party's words, Chen Fan nodded.

"This guy is here."

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the other party had already been together, but the swordsman in black rushed over in a single shadow.

He is just a cultivator in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, but the impact force brought by him can make these people's eyes emit a ray of fear.

The momentum he possessed was so powerful. A person was like an army. The feeling of great sacrifice made many timid monks feel a little guilty.

"Why am I afraid of this kid? His strength is obviously weaker than mine." A late-stage cultivator in the celestial immortal said slowly in his heart. His courage was already very small.

The distance between the two sides was still getting closer, until the swordsman in black came to everyone. She looked ahead with a calm gaze, and then said in a simple and powerful manner.

"Let's take action."

A row of monks stood in front of him, but no one dared to take the initiative.

Chen Fan just stood quietly in place. He was like the king of this space, and no one dared to step beyond the line.

"Don't you all want to kill me and get the secrets on me? Let's take action now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk with disheveled hair rushed out directly.

This monk looked a little sloppy, but his strength had already reached the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"A earth fairy boy pretending to be a ghost, so what if you can burst out the power of the immortal level?" After he sneered and said this, the long staff in his hand was immediately thrown out.

After Chen Fan felt the other party's strength, a cold smile flashed across his face.

He didn't even draw out his blue light sword. After the White Tiger Divine Fist brewed in his body, he urged the law of wind on his body with all his strength and rushed towards the other party.

A tiger roar flashed through the air, and this punch condensed the phantom of a white tiger's avatar.

Many people could hear the sound of the tiger roar, and later they felt that their courage was shattered. It was like a tiger making a shrill scream beside them. The timid monk was indeed scared when he heard this.

"What the hell is this?"

After the monk with disheveled hair was subjected to this fierce force, his expression also changed from frivolous to solemn.

You must never underestimate this guy's power, at least the opponent's punch is much stronger than he imagined.

"I originally thought you were a person who wanted fame, but I didn't expect you to have some strength." The monk with disheveled hair violently threw out the long staff in his hand, and had already knocked his long staff back that moment.

"when!"

When the White Tiger God's Fist hit the stick, a faint sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. Many people suddenly felt a little sore. If this punch hits them, their bodies would probably be smashed to pieces.

"What a powerful force!"

The monk with disheveled hair felt it carefully, and his eyes were also wide open. Just as he wanted to fight back with his backhand, another new force burst out from the other party's fist.

"boom!"

The fierce fist power exploded on the disheveled monk like a spiral. After his body was hit by this fierce force, he completely flew backwards.

The moment he flew in the air, an explosive force appeared on his body.

"Puff!"

The body was torn apart without warning, and the flesh and blood flew in the air. A cultivator in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal was enough to laugh in this place, but in just one encounter, he was actually beaten to death by the other party with a punch!

Chen Fan was even more surprised by the mystery of the White Tiger Divine Fist.

"I didn't expect that there was a special dark force in this ancient boxing technique, which would detonate at a specific time." Chen Fan himself felt a little incredible.

"You kid really found a treasure. Such dark energy is quite difficult to deal with." Liu Shushi's consciousness could not have imagined that he could beat the monk with disheveled hair to death with one punch.

You should know that the other party is also a cultivator in the Taiyi Jinxian realm. Such a superb figure can be founded in an ordinary large domain.

But at this moment, the other party was beaten to death by a black-clothed swordsman.

The scene with a strong impact appeared in front of the immortals. The people who were still restless just now were poured with a basin of cold water on their faces.

"Who else is not afraid of death and come to challenge me, I will definitely accept it all." Chen Fan stood calmly, wearing black clothes without wind, and automatically had an indescribable demeanor.

After seeing this scene by monks in the distance, many people immediately gave up their absurd ideas.

Even the monks in the Taiyi Jinxian realm can only walk for one round in his hands. These monks in the Tianxian realm are simply cannon fodder.

"Isn't he a monk in the realm of the earth immortal? Why can such a powerful force burst out from his body?" A look of horror flashed in one monk's eyes.
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