"What? is that the message he put out?"

"Damn it!"

"It's not important now, kill him, die to the end, and dare to be hard-mouthed!"

"Yes, kill him. ”

"Kill!"

A group of people has swept over, and it is really a storm of attacks, and they want to kill people and leave no one alive.

Everyone in the audience stopped breathing, they were watching, wanting to know how Chen Fan would be annihilated by this group of people.

With so many Great Perfection Grandmasters, it's really not a joke!!

But the next moment!

Chen Fan was unmoved, and suddenly, he made a move!

First of all, his gaze was on the most positive person, and that was Xuekui, the person who emitted a cyan aura from all over his body.

From a distance, it looks like a huge black devil, with a constant sonic boom, punch and kick, with violent and unstoppable power.

Rumble!

This punch, like a heavenly hammer, reflected his sinister and murderous face, and it was about to bombard Chen Fan to death.

Everyone seemed to hear the energy in his body, the sound of his muscles entwined.

This is a combination of both internal and external cultivation, a horizontal training grandmaster and an internal strength grandmaster, like the ancient martial god descended and killed the Quartet, and the air seemed to be pushed away by him, forming a straight passage of death, crushing the power of mountains and rivers.

Chen Fan's clothes swayed, obviously affected.

My God, before I attacked, I was already going to blow people away.

The crowd was shaken.

It's a pity that Chen Fan has already made a move, the same punch is unpretentious, and even looks really simple, just like a child punching and playing fun.

Chen Fan had never used the flying sword. Because this group of people is not worthy, and he wants to use this group of people to exercise his body and combat skills.

Blood Kui's eyes clearly saw a thicker contempt, Chen Fan actually resisted like this, it was ridiculous.

Bang!

The fists of the two sides touched each other at once.

In Xuekui's opinion, this blow should be able to bombard Chen Fan into scum, and the whole person will be reduced to pieces, and even exploded by the explosion of the gang.

But he only felt a giant mountain power coming from Chen Fan's fist, this unpretentious blow, unexpectedly, made him feel like he was hitting the iron wall, no, not the iron wall, it was indescribable.

Because even the copper wall is ironclad, it can't resist his attack, and he has to make a hole, Chen Fan's fist, what's going on?

Yes!!!

An incomparably terrible scream resounded through the sky.

Xuekui, the Great Perfection Grandmaster in the eyes of everyone, the Horizontal Cultivation and Internal Strength Grandmaster who cultivated both inside and outside, his fist was torn and shattered from the front by Chen Fan's punch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to explode continuously.

His whole arm, shattered!!

Traces of qi and blood burst out of it, flying out.

Blown up alive.

In addition, this punch bombarded his chest, shattering his arm, directly hitting the body protection qi, the cyan gang qi exploded a hole, and Chen Fan's hand entered.

Click, click!

The sound of bones exploding, and the punch seemed to go deep into his chest.

At this moment, Xuekui felt the breath of ice and death like never before!

The internal strength and muscle power of the whole body are all turned on and poured into the chest, forming an absolute defense, bang!

The whole person flew out of hundreds of meters, hit the dining table in the distance, smashed dozens of tables in a row, those drinks, dishes, spilled on the ground, drew a long line, the table smashed to pieces, the ground appeared a deep ravine, and a hundred meters of blood, blood flew.

If he was hit by a cannonball, Xuekui's face was red, and when everyone looked at it, a big hole still appeared in his chest, and his heart was missing.

Xuekui was lying on the ground, unable to tell what his expression was, only feeling that the sky was dark around him, and his heart was already blank.

Reluctantly looking up, he saw that his chest was empty, and on this side he could see the stone bricks underground, and some sprinkled red wine mixed with dishes.

It was only a few struggles, and then there was no breath.

Xuekui, with a few strokes of his head, died without blinking his eyes.

Throughout his life, the master of the Blood Sword Hall, whose reputation was passed on to the entire martial arts world, could not withstand Chen Fan's punch and was buried. Moreover, he is also a Great Perfection Grandmaster.

Many people's frightened eyes almost fell out.

This scene is so weird.

Everyone has infinitely imagined that Xuekui's strength is very strong, because this is indeed very strong.

But what?

Can't resist Chen Fan's punch!

That's the result.

It was too late, it was fast, Chen Fan flew away with a punch, and he didn't look at that Xuekui, knowing that this person would definitely die.

Next, the deputy hall master of the Blood Sword Hall also approached Chen Fan. His face was already with a hint of panic, incomparably panicked, but he had already come, and there was no way back.

Bang!

The man flew out.

was also punched by Chen Fan.

The dead dog smashed and flew in the air, his body was not as complete as Xuekui, he was bombarded with a punch, blood flew everywhere, and he didn't even know how he died.

All of this, very quickly, Chen Fan's fist can instantly resist everyone.

With a turn of his eyes, that Hongmen's Hua Hong, this Great Perfection Grandmaster, his face was serious, as if he wanted to kill Chen Fan and swore not to give up.

Even so, at this moment, Chen Fan's attack method also shook his heart, it was too strong.

Bang!

The long sword in his hand was grabbed by Chen Fan, and it was suddenly reversed, and the true qi was infused, but it pierced his gang qi, and a heart-piercing cold came, and the tip of the sword came out from behind, cut horizontally on the spot, and lay down.

Poof, poof, poof!!......

Everyone saw the long sword in Chen Fan's hand, it was thrown out, crossed a line, and stabbed directly forward, those powerful people could dodge, but some people with slightly weaker strength were pierced by the long sword, Chen Fan's divine thoughts could be temporarily attached to the long sword to kill the enemy.

Although, it is not as lethal as the spirit sword, but it is enough to deal with these people.

Bang bang bang!

The ants mixed in were all killed, and the sharp weapons were like meat, which was terrifying.

Among the people who could rush over, there were already the two Great Perfection Grandmasters of the Su family, as well as the eight SSS-level elites in the dark night.

Chen Fan resisted so many people at the same time, punched again, this time the fist, the indiscriminate attack, turned into a ball of light and shook away, boom, the bell-like voice of Da Lu Hong resounded in everyone's minds, a radius of thousands of meters, and screamed one after another.

A group of people were shaken away.

The lowly people vomited blood and died on the spot, and the lucky ones who were alive were numb and lay on the ground and kept retreating.

How can it be?

The old man of the Su family, and the head of the Su family, as well as the eight SSS-level elites, the remaining high-level of the Blood Sword Hall, and some high-level leaders of the Hongmen, were already pale with fright.

Before Xuekui was killed by a punch, they realized that something was wrong. At this moment, seeing that the people around him were solved by Chen Fan one by one, they looked at each other even more.

This man is much more terrifying than they thought!

"Fortunately, I dodged quickly just now, otherwise I would have been killed by a punch. The old man of the Su family looked frightened, Chen Fan's strength, they only had a little bit of understanding at this moment.

Their plan to unite and kill Chen Fan seems to be ...... Failed.

Brush!

Several of the high-ranking figures of the Blood Sword Hall had already fled to the rear, and they knew that they were going up and were just sending them to their deaths.