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Chapter 623 You are not even qualified to die by my hands! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

The so-called son of God, according to the most traditional saying in the world of cultivating immortals, is the most capable existence in the sect.

To put it more bluntly, it is a profession born for fighting. If you are not strong, it is impossible for you to be selected as the son of God by the sect.

Maybe it's the kind of parallel imports that were made by Dihua, but it's definitely not Jiang Fan.

With Chang Lin's strength, if he chooses other god sons, he may become famous in one battle, but if he chooses Jiang Fan, there is a high probability of success in one battle.

Jiang Fan sneered at the Killing God Realm, but he wasn't trying to pretend to be aggressive, he just thought it was a child's play.

It is nothing more than using some dead energy to control other people and achieve the effect of deterrence.

Coupled with the unique nature of the domain, that is the nature of the territory.

In Jiang Fan's understanding, this is nothing more than a special space.

Jiang Fan's current understanding of the power of space can open up a special space at any time, and a mere field is nothing.

For others, death breath can make people frightened, move slowly, and even slowly lose their combat effectiveness.

It seemed that the disciples of the Chang family were already trembling with fear.

But to Jiang Fan, it was like a breeze blowing by.

The more murderous a person is, the less afraid of death.

The number of souls who died under Jiang Fan's hands was more than a million.

The murderous aura emanating from Jiang Fan's body is the real murderous aura, dignified and profound.

It makes people feel like they are in a killing hell, and people can even see a piece of corpse. .

A mere killing god domain is too childish in front of Jiang Fan, and there is no need for domain hedging at all.

Jiang Fan is now a transcendent existence, and has reached a certain level in the development of the holy body.

He could sort of understand why Fang Gan felt so at ease.

Mo Ge, the former Shenzi of the Beiming Sword Sect, is indeed a Shenzi with true strength, and he can be regarded as a high-ranking Shenzi.

But even so, with all his strength, he couldn't even break through the nails of Fang Gan's hand.

This is the gap, a gap that is not at the same level at all.

Even Jiang Fan at the time couldn't see through Fang Gan's strength.

Just like Chang Lin now, he only knows that Jiang Fan is very strong, but he doesn't know exactly how strong he is.

The other disciples are even more, if Jiang Fan doesn't show his strength, they are not qualified to watch.

"Now, do you have an acceptance speech?"

Looking at Chang Lin with a distorted expression in front of him, Jiang Fan said with great interest, not paying any attention to the half-dead disciple of the Chang family beside him.

This is clearly teaching them a lesson.

Don't you all want to see how much strength I have, I have shown it all, why don't you see more?

You can doubt it, this is correct, but I can definitely deal with you, this is definitely correct.

Even the elders of the Chang family nearby will not take care of it.

Chang Lin knew that he had won the lottery and won the big prize.

He rushed to give the idea of ​​turning a bicycle into a motorcycle, ready to pry Jiang Fan's trump card.

If he knocked it right, he would jump thousands of miles, but if he knocked it wrong, he might be buried in the soil directly.

Obviously, he is now very close to being buried in the grave.

As the son of luck, he has a lot of cards left unplayed.

But is this useful?

It's just a drop in the bucket.

The most frightening thing about Jiang Fan is that his real hands can make you lose the desire to fight.

As Wei Xuanyuan known as 'Night Invincible', his hole cards are even stronger, and he can even be given strength by tens of thousands of stars.

But he still didn't dare to make a move against Jiang Fan, and even knelt down to Jiang Fan resolutely.

Wei Huangyuan had no choice.

The reason is very simple, as long as he doesn't attack Jiang Fan, it means that he has not completely offended Jiang Fan, and there is still room for him to avoid death.

At most, it's just a slap in the face, you just need to beat me up.

But if he did something, even if Jiang Fan beat him to death, his sect would have no reason to cause trouble.

After all, you did it.

Do you think Chang Lin doesn't want to kneel now? He doesn't even have the chance to kneel down.

The whole body was locked and crushed by Jiang Fan's thoughts, and the joints cracked and cracked, as if firing a cannon.

The soul is also constantly being worn down.

If he could choose, he would like to reincarnate now.

"I admit that I am overestimated, you can kill me."

Chang Lin confessed, he just didn't want to die too embarrassingly.

What is the most insulting thing?
It is when some people have died generously, but the opponent is too lazy to kill him.

It was as if the people who thought they were stunning beauties were stripped off, but the other side felt nothing at all.

This is more than an insult, it is a humiliation.

"I'll kill you? The ones who died in my hands were some famous sons of gods. You don't deserve to die in my hands. Let me teach you a lesson. Come to me when you become stronger."

Jiang Fan still has a way of humiliating people.

That is serious humiliation, which makes you feel justified, but you can't find a reason to refute it.

If you want to die at my hands, you really think highly of yourself.

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and waved his index finger under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Just the force of one finger caused Chang Lin to be torn apart in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

Chang Lin's painful wailing resounded through the sky.

He was really torn apart, all the skin on his face and chest disappeared, exposing the white bones, which looked very terrifying.

Moreover, these wounds were destroyed by Jiang Fan with the power of heaven, and the heaven was irreversible, so Chang Lin could not heal.

In the blink of an eye, a generation of Tianjiao has become a terrifying species that makes people shy away when they see it.

This is Jiang Fan's masterpiece today.

He wanted Chang Lin to know what it meant to be alive more than dead.

Without the skin, Chang Lin is now like a monster of flesh and blood.

Almost everyone who saw him felt terrified, even the well-informed elders felt that Jiang Fan's methods were too cruel.

The purpose of Jiang Fan doing this is to let everyone who sees Chang Lin's ghost know what it means to offend me.

I didn't intend to fight at first, but you insisted on clamoring to fight me. I won't give you any color. When the time comes, anyone who sees me, Jiang Fan, will think that I have nothing to show for myself.

Now you know what a son of God is, right?

The epidermis was peeled off raw, Chang Lin was rolling all over the ground in pain, blood was overflowing, and now he was a living man of bones and blood.

But he is so pitiful now, and no one lends a helping hand to him.

First of all, it must be because he is afraid of offending Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan only needs an idea, and the Chang family can disappear from the long history of the world of cultivating immortals.

Secondly, this was originally chosen by Chang Lin himself, so I can't blame Jiang Fan for being cruel.

Jiang Fan let him go again and again, he insisted on courting death.

It can be said that even if Jiang Fan killed him on the spot, no one would be surprised.

Even the head of the Chang family branch in Shatan City could only pretend not to see it.

The old man thought to himself: Why do you have nothing to do to provoke him, it is hard to die now!

Anyway, if you win, I will praise you, and if you lose, I will ignore it. This is the reality.

"Junior brothers, go back and rest."

After speaking, Jiang Fan left without looking back.

Several fellow juniors also left one after another, as if everything was expected.

No matter what angle they judged from, even if it was luck, it was impossible for Jiang Fan to lose, and it was even impossible for him to use his full strength.

They could also figure out that the reason why Jiang Fan didn't use all his strength was because he was afraid of killing Chang Lin.

After all, all life is too fragile in front of a son of God at Jiang Fan's level.

When Chang Jin was about to go back, he was stopped by his second brother Chang Xiu.

Seeing Jiang Fan walking away, he dared to ask a question quietly.

"Third brother, is your senior brother usually this scary?"

He was also glad that he hadn't offended Jiang Fan.

You know, when Jiang Fan showed his own strength, he knew that Chang Lin was dead.

Even someone like him can tell that the two are not in the same dimension.

How powerful Jiang Fan was, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Hearing the second brother's question, Chang Jin shrugged and said, "Our brother Shenzi is not like this usually, it's much scarier than this."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Chang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, but the second half of the sentence made his heart hang again.

Usually scarier than this?Are you kidding me?
Seeming to see the doubts of the second brother, Chang Jin continued: "I'm not joking, the strength shown by Brother Shenzi now is less than one ten-thousandth of his own strength. If he really wants to do something, our entire Chang family will not There is a whole piece of land."

With one word, everyone was shocked!
Chang Xiu said that she has never underestimated Jiang Fan's strength, it seems that her imagination is not enough!
(End of this chapter)