Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder!

In an instant, under the cover of Meng Fan's big hand, the terrifying energy impact suddenly frightened Zhu Xiao's face.

Now Meng Fan's strength is an absolute advantage even if he encounters an ordinary soul refining powerhouse, not to mention a Zhu Xiao who can't even refine souls.

The body stepped back, Zhu Xiao's fingers moved suddenly, took out a badge from his neck, and crushed it directly, and suddenly a vast vitality fluctuation spread out from his palm.

Such a vast fluctuation of vitality formed a huge light and shadow, Meng Fan's blow happened to fall on it, and in the next moment, a loud bang came out, and the entire room was shocked, and the majestic energy impact, but it was...... Disappear all!

What is it!

His pupils shrank, Meng Fan looked at the vitality fluctuations in front of him in surprise, and his full strength shattered the mountains and rocks, but he was actually stopped in front of a trace of vitality fluctuations.

Seeing the light and shadow of the Yuan Qi, Zhu Xiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a cold snort, "Meng Fan, do you really think you can kill me? This is a trace of my father's Yuan Qi, with him, you don't want to kill me!"

A trace of vitality of a powerhouse in the Yuan Realm is to block his full strength!

Meng Fan's eyes were cold, this is the difference in the realm, the strong man who stepped into the last five days was indeed already so strong!

Looking at Meng Fan, the gloomy color on Zhu Xiao's face became more and more intense, and he shouted coldly, "Meng Fan, since you are here, then let me die here, my father's vitality fluctuations cannot be stopped, look outside!"

The voice fell, and there was already a noisy sound behind it, countless figures gathered, the vitality fluctuated and impacted, and the dark night was dense, revealing the killing intent of Zanran.

Among them, the leader is the soul refining powerhouse who was above the auction hall before, Wu Zong!

The burly body moved, and in the next moment, a violent vitality spread from Wu Zong's body, and he shouted coldly.

"Someone assassinates the son, kill him on the spot, life and death!"

What a powerful killing intent!

In an instant, Meng Fan's expression changed, he didn't expect that there would be such a change, he was surrounded by Wu Zong and others, and the figures outside flickered, there were nearly a thousand people, and all of them were good at killing.

You must know that this is Zhu Tian's manor, as the captain of the Shendu Guard of the Huoyun Empire, the sergeants here are naturally tempered on the battlefield and killed in the rain of blood.

Standing in place, not angry but mighty, a rushing killing intent and anger rushed to the sky.

Seeing this figure appear, Ling Daiyou's expression on the side couldn't help but change, and his figure approached Meng Fan, and asked softly.

"What should I do?"

At this time, even if she is as strong as her, she can't help but feel a little flustered, after all, even the physical strength of a soul refining powerhouse has an end, and once it is surrounded by these people, it will be consumed to death.

Touching his nose, a trace of coldness flashed in Meng Fan's eyes, and he said lightly.

"Although this guy has a defense, but there must be a time limit, as long as he can temporarily stop the people outside, I can't think of a stick of incense, this defense will definitely be gone, and then kill this guy!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in Zhu Xiao's eyes, and he immediately shouted coldly.

"Hmph, Meng Fan, do you think you can hold up under the siege of so many people, joke, these are all following my father's army of a hundred battles!"

A stick of incense!

Looking at the dense figures outside, Ling Daiyou's pretty face changed, and she said softly, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

"That's exactly what I'm going to do!"

Meng Fan chuckled, but the curvature above his face was revealing an astonishing killing intent, and at the same time, his body moved, and after a few steps, he came directly to the outside of Wu Zong, who rushed to him.

"Leave this guy to me, you stop the others!"

When the voice fell, Ling Daiyou's silver teeth bitten, and he didn't expect Meng Fan to directly stop Wu Zong, the strongest in the field, and asked hesitantly.

"Are you okay?"

"If you don't try, how do you know!"

Meng Fan sneered, and at the same time, his palm moved, and suddenly the two extra things in his hand came out, and a sharp one that was difficult to conceal came out, and it was the Yin and Yang Halberd.

Seeing Meng Fan stop in front of him, a trace of contempt flashed on Wu Zong's face, and he already felt the familiar aura on Meng Fan's body, and said lightly.

"Boy, I didn't kill you at the auction because you wanted to blackmail Childe, but now ...... I'll kill you like a dog!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's expression did not change at all, and the corners of his mouth gently spit out a few words.

"Your nonsense...... That's a lot!"

The voice fell, and at the same time, the figure disappeared in place, and between the lightning and flint, a sharp and incomparable edge appeared in the void, which was from the Yin and Yang Halberd.

One yin and one yang, in Meng Fan's eyes, there is a murderous intent, since he has come here, then he has to stain blood before leaving!

Seeing Meng Fan's movements, Ling Daiyou's silver teeth gritted, knowing that Meng Fan was only at the level of the second order of soul refining, but such confidence was beyond the ordinary.

But according to the other party's character, he is definitely not a capable person!

Looking at Meng Fan in the field, Ling Daiyu said softly.

"Be careful, little one, I don't want you dead!"

In the next moment, the slender jade legs took a step, although the body was a wide black robe, but an astonishing temptation came from between its bodies, and the slender hands moved, and this temptation was mixed with a trace of terrifying killing intent.

In the auction hall, Ling Daiyou was able to rely on her tenacity and did not make a move, but now under the cover of the black robe, she did not know her identity, so she naturally had no scruples when she made a move.

As soon as his slender hand moved, a strange blue vitality surged, and in the next moment, Ling Daiyou's fingers directly touched a sergeant's body, and suddenly, the sergeant's body was torn apart, and between the blue flames, it turned into ashes!

Between the strange blue flames, there was a terrifying fire attribute, the scorching horror made all the sergeants stagnate, but Ling Daiyou did not hesitate, the jade hand moved, and the jade-like fingertips were like the summoning of death.

A bewitching rose, also implied with a piercing sharpness!

In mid-air, looking at the halberd shadow coming from the sky, Wu Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Boy, this is my first failure at the auction, but now I'm going to kill you with my own hands and feed the dogs!"

With a movement of his palm, a terrifying fluctuation of vitality appeared in Wu Zong's hand, and in the next moment, the former stepped out, and at the same time, a sharp and incomparable sword shadow appeared in mid-air.

"Bastard, let you see how powerful my Tyrant Yuan Sword is!"

In an instant, a sword pierced the air, and in the next moment, it came straight towards Meng Fan, and the terrifying sharpness alone made people feel a trembling feeling, and they had reached the point of a fourth-order spirit treasure!

Touch!

A thunderous sound came out, and in mid-air, the halberd shadow and the sword shadow faced each other, and the surging vitality fluctuations spread, and the entire space trembled faintly.

What a powerful force!

The corners of his mouth were salty, Meng Fan's body took a step back, and at the same time suppressed the blood in his body, and the tiger's mouth rose a little.

I have to admit that Wu Zong's strength is absolutely extraordinary, and the other party has experienced life-and-death battles on the battlefield, recruiting missions, once facing the enemy, it is simply a living killing machine. The two sides collided, and it was obvious that Wu Zong had the upper hand.

With a sneer, at the same time, the light of the Tyrant Yuan Sword in Wu Zong's hand flashed, and a piercing cold light emitted again.

"Tyranny Sword, Sword Thorn!"

The voice fell, and a strange sword light came from the void again, faintly piercing the air, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to judge the direction of this Wu Zong's shot. With such a blow, it is simply that the man and the sword are completely one, and they have reached the small success of the Hongzi level exercise!

So fast!

His pupils shrank, and at the same time, Meng Fan's double halberd was horizontal, directly blocking his chest. In the next moment, a huge sword light exploded directly in Meng Fan's chest, and the force of the shock made Meng Fan's figure retreat again and again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

The figure retreated, Wu Zong smiled proudly and shouted lightly.

"Little cub, although you are in the realm of soul refining, compared to Lao Tzu, you are an unborn child, do you know the real killing methods?"

Stabilizing his figure, Meng Fan looked at Wu Zong quietly and said lightly.

"Do you really think you're the only one who knows?"

While speaking, Meng Fan's figure took a step forward, but in the next moment, the Yin and Yang Halberd had already been put away by Meng Fan, although this Yin and Yang Halberd was incomparably sharp, but so far Meng Fan has not been able to achieve the stage of the integration of human halberd, so he has not been able to burst out of his domineering halberd method.

But what Meng Fan is really terrifying about is his hands.

The five fingers were clenched, and a crackling sound came out, and suddenly a terrifying and incomparable force surged, and Rao is Wu Zong also expression changed.

In the next moment, Meng Fan's figure stepped out step by step, and he flew immortal in one step!

Suddenly, the Flying Immortal Step was used, and the shadow of Meng Fan standing in place suddenly disappeared, but a terrifying killing force shrouded the surroundings.

Wu Zong's eyes were cold, and in the next moment, the Tyrant Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed in one of the directions, coming towards him, with little energy, and at the same time, a pair of fists appeared.

On top of it, the five meridians bulged, and the scorching light was like the five suns, which made people dare not pay attention, and it was amazing...... Red practice boxing!

The five yangs were staggered, as if the five yangs were in his hand, and the terrifying aura from Meng Fan's palm shrouded the surroundings, and with one step, Meng Fan's fist smashed Wu Zong's sword.

Hand to sword!

Looking at the scene in front of him, an extremely surprised look appeared on Wu Zong's face, could it be that this guy was looking for death. In an instant, the sword in Wu Zong's hand collided with Meng Fan's red fist. In the next moment, two fierce and incomparable air currents collided, breaking the force with force, and there was no falsehood in it.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and the only way to collide is the supremacy of strength!

Suddenly, the sword was torn, and a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Between the dust, Meng Fan's figure stopped, looking at Wu Zong, who was spurting out the blood that shook not far away, and shouted word by word.

"In a year's time, I am no longer what I used to be, if it is better than killing, you are still ...... No way!"