Murano's little genius

Chapter 633 You are Worse Than Trash!
Seeing that the transformed sword was about to cut Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes.

A terrifying look appeared in his eyes.

I am the only one!

Look down on all beings!

Bitter cold!

Just one glance seems to freeze the entire temple.

"A child in the realm of separation and reunion dares to be so rampant!"

"In front of me, you are even worse than dust!"

"Also, you shouldn't show up, let alone kidnap his woman."

A few strange words came out of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

Incomparably lonely, like a god.

This old Tianzihao killer of Qimen Palace suddenly had a feeling.

The Zhang Xiaofan in front of him is not Zhang Xiaofan in his early twenties, but an old monster god who looks down on all living beings.

Mo Da's sword was about to hit Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's lips moved slightly: "Death!"

As soon as the words fell, the illusion in the old man's hand disappeared instantly.

The old man's eyes were wide open, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Zhang Xiaofan lost the sword he transformed with vitality?
That was one of his sword skills.

How can it be!

Shocking waves surged in the old man's heart, and his eyes were locked to the extreme.

"Bastard, who the hell are you!"

The old man is still awake, he doesn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan, whose strength is only at the third level of Qi Dynamic Realm, has such strength.

And judging from the situation just now, Zhang Xiaofan seems to have changed.

And, judging from the aura, it is extremely powerful and mysterious.

Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently: "Little ant, you should be lucky, if I were still me, one look could make you disappear and die in an instant."

"However, although my strength is only slightly weaker now, I can still easily kill you."

When the voice fell, the killing intent rose!

Zhang Xiaofan turned his fists into claws, and in his hand was a condensed ice pick.

The cold air from the ice cone is like the air of thousands of years of ice.

With a light wave, the speed is extremely fast, piercing the air, piercing the void.

The old man stared, at this moment, he no longer has the capital to relax Zhang Xiaofan.

Immediately mobilizing the vitality of the whole body, gathering at the fist, this is a blow with all his strength in the separation and reunion realm.

The fist glowed with a dark air, extremely sinister.

Peng!
Rumble!
The sound shook the sky and the earth seemed to be shaking.

The entire temple was swept away by the aftermath, a scene of ruins.

Horror!
The dust dissipated.

The old man's mouth was bleeding, and his expression was ferocious, but slightly embarrassed.

"How. How can you be so strong!"

The old man said out of breath.

However, the voice just fell.

Zhang Xiaofan was domineering, he punched out his fist like destroying the world.

This punch is really so strong that it is abnormal.

The old man didn't think much of it at all.

"Okay! If that's the case, then I don't care who you are, you forced me!"

The old man roared loudly.

Say the secret.

Suddenly a sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is cold and radiant, extremely sharp, and the hilt is as black as ink.

This is the old man's weapon.

His biggest hole card.

With a wave of the sword, the space seemed to vibrate.

Murderous, extremely sharp, the flashing light can cut leaves.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes moved slightly.

"Hmph! Dare to take out a handful of trash."

Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.

"Boy, once my sword comes out, you will definitely die!"

The old man swung the sword in his hand.

This sword has the potential to split mountains and rivers.

Contains a great energy.

In the eyes of the old man, Zhang Xiaofan must die!
However, the moment Zhang Xiaofan's ice pick collided with his sword.

A voice that freezes everything sounded.

A miraculous scene came, the sword that the old man was proud of instantly condensed into ice.

Even the great energy contained in the sword was also frozen.

The ice pick seems to be able to freeze everything.

The old man hastily let go of the sword in his hand.

He was unwilling to believe it, and his heart was extremely shocked and terrified.

"Oh!"

Then, Zhang Xiaofan snapped his fingers.

The frozen sword shattered instantly.

"As I said, your sword is a piece of trash."

"No, not even garbage."

"The next thing is when you die!"

Because of Zhang Xiaofan's lack of strength, the master has limited time to use it.

He wants to use the next move to completely kill the old man.

Step out with one step, like the momentum of thunder, and the speed of piercing the sky.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the old man.

"Trash, die to me!"

The old man who didn't react was hit hard by Zhang Xiaofan in the chest.

boom!
Like a collision between heaven and earth.

The wind blows up!

"what!"

A miserable voice resounded through the world.

The fist shattered the old man's ribs, his flesh was mangled and blood spattered everywhere.

The old man's face was extremely pale and frightened.

"Why are you so scary!"

The old man could only watch helplessly as Zhang Xiaofan punched him.

His eyes were lifeless and dull.

How could he have imagined that he, who just stopped by to see the situation, would die in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan, a kid in the Qidongjing.

And, just a few simple tricks, let him explain here.

As his vitality dissipated, his life also dissipated.

Zhang Xiaofan's fist not only pierced his chest, but also shattered his dantian.

He looked up at the sky, which was getting darker.

"You can't leave even if you kill me."

The words fell, people died, and Mana wanted to scream at the end, but Mana had lost her breath.

(End of this chapter)