Chapter 1115
The cold killing intent spread!
The man ended his life in a scream!
And the middle-aged man was furious when he heard the death of his side again and again!

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!" He stared angrily at Young Master Fan, his eyes were extremely red with anger.

Young Master Fan didn't care about the middle-aged man's anger at all, but flipped his robe handsomely and smiled evilly.

"Since those two people have been resolved, I won't go around in circles with you anymore! Go die too!"

With one punch, the huge energy seemed to burst the space where it passed.

"What a strong energy!" Yun Luoyi was surprised.

The middle-aged man was furious: "You have been hiding your strength before!"

"Hey, you should say that I'm also hiding my strength now! Only you, you don't have the ability to see my strength!" Mr. Fan sneered.

"Impossible, how could there be a strong person like you in the lower realm, that's absolutely impossible!" The middle-aged man had a hard time accepting the fact that the person in front of him had a higher level of cultivation than him, but the energy couldn't be faked, he had to believe !

"Nothing is impossible, you'd better go die!"

The sound of bang bang bang sounded continuously, and the defenses laid down by the middle-aged man were shattered by the impact one by one, and the punch finally hit him solidly.

The middle-aged man's body flew upside down, hit the ground hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he quickly stood up, clutching his chest and staring at Mr. Fan with an ugly face.

"You can hurt me with one move. It seems that your strength should not be underestimated, but it is not so easy to kill me! This is the lower realm. Although we upper realm people will be suppressed by the rules, you lower realm people can't even think about showing your strength." Too much energy!"

The lower interface is still too fragile, so it will never allow too strong energy to exist, no matter what the man in front of him is, he can't use much strength beyond him, so there is still a fight !
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared like a wolf with his eyes: "Boy, I thought that there would be no chance to draw the sword in the lower realm, but you have angered me, so let's try the power of my sword!" !"

His hands were drawn parallel to his chest, and a large silver knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

"Good knife!" Yun Luoyi couldn't help exclaiming.

You don't need to look closely at that big knife to see its extraordinaryness just by the energy radiating from it!
"Huh, this big sword has been with me from birth to death. I don't know how many warriors and monsters I have drunk. It already has a certain spirituality, and my heart is connected! With it, even a warrior who is a peak warrior can have the confidence to fight! "

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, the head of the knife pointed directly at Young Master Fan. The middle-aged man said coldly, "Boy, my name is Duan Qiandao, and my name is Jinglang! If you can die under the shocking waves, you can rest in peace! "

Facing the confident and determined words of the middle-aged man, Mr. Fan just smiled evilly: "Really? Do you really think that with an extra broken knife, you can change the situation?"

"What? Kid, you dare to insult Jinglang!" As if he was more angry than he was insulted, a tyrannical aura emanated from the middle-aged man.

"Hey, it's just telling the truth!" Mr. Fan seemed to feel that the other party was not angry enough, and added viciously, "You just treat it as a treasure, but I don't know that your treasure is nothing but scrap metal in my eyes. !"

(End of this chapter)

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