Chapter: 1529
In Fanmeng Martial Arts Square, hundreds of elite disciples of Fanmeng are practicing one-on-one combat.
At this moment, a man and a woman came over.
The man looked at the elite disciples of the Mortal Alliance in the Martial Dao Square with a high-level demeanor.
After watching for a moment, he sneered.
"I have long heard that the outside world is a wilderness. Now it seems that it is so. At their age, in our Xuntianmen, if it is only this cultivation level, I am afraid that the work of sweeping the floor will not be available."
The contempt in the man's eyes was not concealed at all.
Hearing the words, the woman shook her head and smiled.
"Senior brother, they are just ordinary people from the outside world. How can they be compared with people in the hidden world? We are here mainly for Ji Fan. Brother, you don't need to waste your time on them."
Although the woman's words didn't say it explicitly, it was actually a very subtle reminder to him that there was no need to make this gesture in front of these people.
However, the man did not hear the meaning of the woman's words at all, and he continued to mock:
"Junior sister, look, that idiot, who is nearly two meters long, can't even punch a thousand jins with one punch. This is simply a waste."
"And that one, thin like a bamboo pole, still refining his body, not afraid of breaking his legs, it made me laugh to death, ahaha..."
At this moment, the woman looked helpless.
She knew the character of this senior brother well, so she didn't bother to persuade him to say anything.
However, the man's words were heard by the disciples of the Fanmeng who were cultivating next to him.
"Boy, where did you come from? Dare to taunt me on the site of my Fan League, don't you want to live?"
The few Fan League disciples who were closest to them ran over angrily.
Facing the angry disciples of Fanmeng, the man's face became more and more arrogant.
"What, am I right?"
"In my opinion, you people are garbage."
"Draft, you are courting death."
The disciples of Fanmeng were immediately enraged.
One by one angry.
"Boy, come and practice if you have the ability."
There are rules in Fanmeng that fights are prohibited inside the door, so despite their anger, they still endured and did not do anything.
Hearing this, the woman hurriedly said:
"Everyone, my senior brother is just joking with you, please don't mind."
Saying that, the woman will pull the man away.
In her opinion, as the two of them, there is absolutely no need to be angry with these young disciples, but the man doesn't think so.
He sneered.
"Just rely on you bastards? It's not my opponent ten times more."
"Grass, I can't take it anymore, Xiaobi, come up with some seeds, let me teach you a good lesson."
One of the big men roared.
Hearing this, the man's face sank.
"Dare to scold me, palm mouth."
As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in an instant, and almost at the same time, the big man just volleyed out, vomited blood in the air, and slammed on the ground, not even humming. , passed out directly.
This time, all the hundreds of disciples in Fanmeng Martial Dao Square noticed what happened here, and all of them quickly gathered around and surrounded the men.
"What's the matter? Who is he?"
"Senior brother, he is here to provoke."
"Grass, come to our Fan League to provoke and seek death. I'll teach him a lesson."
The one who spoke was a peak martial king.
The man stepped out in one step, came to the man, and snorted coldly.
"Report your name."
"You don't deserve to know my name." The man sneered.
"Are you he..."
This disciple of the Peak Martial King Fan League was about to take action when his face became angry.
However, before he had time to do it, he saw the man wave it casually.
Snapped!
A loud applause came, and the disciples of the Fan League of the peak martial king flew out in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Fan League took a deep breath.
The people who were originally angry, now changed to a dignified color.
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