You can't do it yet!

The four words spread far away, and Wu Zong, who was standing in place, blushed at this moment, and looked at Meng Fan angrily. You must know that he is a guard sergeant of the Shendu Guardian Team, and he has killed countless people, but he was said no-by a teenager, which is undoubtedly a huge insult.

As soon as his body moved, Wu Zong's big hand grasped the Tyranny Yuan Sword tightly, and at the same time walked towards Meng Fan step by step, and the terrifying aura skyrocketed at the same time, and a killing aura was difficult to hide.

"Little cub, give me death, you are still breastfeeding on the day when Lao Tzu licked blood from the knife!"

At this moment, Wu Zong could be said to be really angry, his eyes were blood-red, and at the same time, the void sword stood up, and the vitality in his body fluctuated, and it was continuously integrated into the Tyranny Yuan Sword.

In an instant, the terrifying killing intent from above the sword became stronger and stronger, and it came straight towards Meng Fan like a meteor.

Standing in place, Meng Fan's palm moved at the same time, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning. In the past year, Meng Fan has been constantly experiencing killing and tempering, heavy armor suppression, life and death tests, even if he is a sergeant, he is far less suffering than Meng Fan.

If it weren't for Mu Yuyin in the past, maybe Meng Fan would still be a child who grew up in a greenhouse, but now, he already has blood-stained fangs.

In the next moment, a terrifying force came out of Meng Fan's arms, and he roared at the same time.

"Shake the mountain with both fists, get back to me!"

In an instant, two terrifying and incomparable powers came out from between Meng Fan's arms, and under the surging vitality, like two mountain peaks, they smashed the sword shadow above the sky. The whole field was moving, and under the bombardment of the terrifying air waves, an overwhelming force made Wu Zong's figure retreat again and again.

With his full strength, he was shocked by the other party, obviously Meng Fan's strength had reached an incredible point, and under all the means, his strength was far beyond his realm!

How is this possible!

Without waiting for Wu Zong to stabilize his qi and blood, in the next moment, Meng Fan's figure had already broken through the space and attacked directly, and at the same time, he punched his arm and palmed his hands like a mountain, and the aura was terrifying. In the next moment, Wu Zong gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but block the horizontal sword in front of him, and Meng Fan's fist fell directly on it.

Touch!

The terrifying force vibrate, like a stone flying at high speed, smashing the sword body, and Rao is Wu Zong's serpentine form also took a step back. In the next moment, Meng Fan didn't stop at all, his arms moved together, and he smashed Wu Zong in front of him again.

Bump! Bump!

A series of sounds came out, as if thunder burst, and Meng Fan's fist made intimate contact with the sword body, like an ancient giant elephant impacting, trampling on it fiercely.

If it was a year ago, Meng Fan saw that Wu Zong couldn't even save his life, but after a year, Meng Fan had grown from the young eagles, and the powerful killing methods were only strong in the face of Wu Zong.

Under the terrifying torrent of power, Meng Fan's two fists were the sharpest weapons, and more than ten punches smashed Wu Zong's sword body.

Rumble!

Between the waves and dust, Wu Zong's figure fell directly to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Meng Fan in shock. In a few breaths, Meng Fan actually smashed a full seventeen punches, completely in one go, and in the next moment, a squeak sounded between Wu Zong's palms, and the long sword turned into flying ashes, scattered all over the sky, and silver powder flew.

Raw by Meng Fan with his fist, he blasted a fourth-order spirit treasure into powder, and around it, the smug smile on Zhu Xiao's face instantly froze at this moment, and was replaced by an unbelievable chill.

Flutter!

Blood spat out, Wu Zong's figure barely stood up, and his eyes looked at Meng Fan with gloomy eyes, but there was unbelievable horror in his eyes. You must know that Wu Zong is close to thirty today, and he has only reached the point where he is now, and there are not a thousand but hundreds of people who died in his hands.

crawled out of the pile of dead people alive, but the young man he faced was even more ruthless than himself, and his shots were even more terrifying. What the hell has the other party experienced, reaching such a point at such an age!

"Meng Fan, you are very strong, but you are too arrogant, you dare to come here alone, I will definitely kill you today!"

As he spoke, Wu Zong's hands tightened, and in the next moment, a violent aura surged from between his palms, and the vitality that appeared actually emitted a red light, making people feel cold.

At the same time, Wu Zong's step forward, in the next moment, he grasped his fist in his hand, and fiercely rushed towards Meng Fan.

"Fist of Life and Death!"

Hongzi level exercises, Dacheng stage!

In an instant, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and the fist in front of him suddenly appeared, the fist did not move, and the illusion alone made Meng Fan feel like he wanted to retreat.

You must know that Wu Zong's blow is the opponent's long-hidden hole card, and the moment he shoots, it is like a huge meteorite smashing towards Meng Fan, and the intention of killing is undisguised, and all the vitality is gathered on the fist.

Under the terrifying pressure, Meng Fan's whole body was shocked, but in the next moment, his body did not retreat but advanced, taking a step forward.

You must know that retreating at this time is death, so the only way to resist is to break the force with force! Under the terrifying fluctuations, Ling Daiyou, who was on the side, couldn't help but look at it at this moment.

"Be careful, Meng Fan!"

With such a dead aura, Ling Daiyou couldn't help but sense it, and suddenly shouted out loud.

"Haha, it's my father's fist of life and death, hum, Meng Fan, I will see that you will not die!"

On the side, Zhu Xiao said solemnly, this kind of life and death fist is a real Hongzi-level killing method, concentrating all the strength of the Yuan Qi cultivator, blasting out with one punch, and making a judgment of life and death!

"I'm sorry, Meng Fan, although you are very strong, you must disappear here today!"

The voice was indifferent, and at the same time, Wu Zong's fist slammed towards Meng Fan, and the fist knew that the violent fist was like a black hole that devoured everything, less than three meters away from Meng Fan!

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Fan's face was calm, his palms moved at the same time, and in the next moment, his figure jumped up, and shouted word by word.

"If you want my life, take my life first, seal the clutches of the devil!"

The voice fell, the palm moved, and an ancient aura suddenly appeared from Meng Fan's palm, and the majestic aura fluctuated like a tide, and in the next moment, a palm appeared in the void. At the same time, Meng Fan's palm fell from the sky, as if a mountain peak was pressed down!

Rumble!

A huge wave of qi burst, centered on the place where the two were fighting, and in the next moment, the overflowing vitality fluctuations spread throughout the manor. In an instant, the big men around Rao is were also trembling, these people came over from the killing field, and no matter how tragic the fight was, they couldn't shake their hearts.

But under such terrifying fluctuations, there is a shock of soreness in the legs and feet.

Dust was everywhere, air waves were overflowing, and a huge palm appeared on the ground, a full five meters! Everything around was shattered into a wave of qi, and on its side, Ling Daiyou's delicate body stepped forward and looked at the field deadly, with worry in her eyes.

Between the dust, it slowly dispersed, and in the next moment, a faint figure appeared, dressed in a green shirt, licking his tongue, and it was ...... Meng Fan!

And under Meng Fan, a pile of remnants appeared, which naturally belonged to Wu Zong. Wu Zong, a fourth-order powerhouse of soul refining, was smashed to the bone, and at this moment, all the sergeants were as petrified, looking at the field in shock.

They all knew Wu Zong's strength, and Rao was also superior among many sergeants, so he was sent to protect Zhu Xiao. But he was slapped to death by this mysterious man, and at this moment, the sergeant couldn't help but look at Meng Fan in the field and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

As soon as his palm moved, Meng Fan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the Great Sealing Demon Clutch that had just erupted had already begun to take shape. However, it almost completely drained the vitality in Meng Fan's body in an instant, making Meng Fan feel paralyzed to the ground.

This absurdity-level exercise is really terrifying for the extraction of vitality!

Shaking his head, Meng Fan knew that this was not the time to fall, his mind moved, the imprint of the anti-god scroll in his body moved, and in the next moment, the surrounding heaven and earth energy was actually absorbed towards Meng Fan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Using the imprint to absorb the energy of heaven and earth like this, Meng Fan had already mastered it, and it was even faster than eating the elixir. In a few breaths, Meng Fan drained the surrounding heaven and earth energy alive, and the vitality in his body recovered a small half.

Turning around suddenly, in the next moment, Meng Fan's eyes looked at Zhu Xiao not far away, and smiled faintly.

But in Zhu Xiao's eyes, it was even more terrifying than death, and his body couldn't help but retreat, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. I never imagined that Wu Zong, who was also a good strength even in the Divine Capital, would die in the hands of Meng Fan like this!

At this moment, the fluctuations of Zhu Tian's vitality around him had slowly dissipated, and only Meng Fan was left to look at him!

Step by step, Meng Fan came directly in front of Zhu Xiao, his body did not move, but the terrifying aura suddenly made Zhu Xiao take a step forward and kneel directly on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic. "You can't kill me, my father is Zhu Tian, you can ...... whatever you want"

Looking at Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao cried with a sad face and knelt down and walked towards Meng Fan.

Looking at Zhu Xiao, Meng Fan's eyes were indifferent, but he was just watching the other party perform. Kneeling in front of Meng Fan step by step, Zhu Xiao said loudly, "I can give you the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, give you the imperial title, and give you a beautiful woman...... I can still kill you!"

Within a meter of Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao couldn't hold back any longer, and his figure stood up, and at the same time, a sharp dagger appeared from his cuff, heading straight for Meng Fan's throat.

With a sneer, Meng Fan's palm was raised, and his five fingers directly grabbed Zhu Xiao's palm, and he shook it hard, and suddenly the other party's arm broke directly.

In the next moment, Meng Fan's big hand moved, falling from the sky, the air waves roaring, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming.

"My father is ......"

Touch!

As soon as the palm fell, Meng Fan directly slapped Zhu Xiao to death, and he didn't even finish his words.

Around it, everyone looked at this scene, and many sergeants were all paralyzed on the ground, you know, Zhu Xiao was Zhu Tian's only son, and now he was killed alive.

The descendants of the powerhouses of the Breaking Yuan Realm did not hesitate to kill them! Even if it was Ling Daiyou, her pretty face couldn't help but change, and she was a little shocked by Meng Fan's ruthlessness.

In the entire field, there was a petrification, but Meng Fan did not hesitate, even Meng Xi did not hesitate to kill, not to mention a Zhu Xiao. When did you kill someone yourself, when did you care about his background!