Chapter: 1530
Another Fan League disciple came out.
This person is the one with the highest cultivation level among this group of disciples, who has already reached the fifth-grade martial arts.
Seeing this disciple, the man continued to sneer:
"You can't either. You people, in my eyes, are nothing but a group of ants."
Being ridiculed by this man in public, the anger of the people in the Fan League came up again.
"Grass, I can't take it anymore, I have to beat him up."
However, the fifth-grade Wuzong disciple waved his hand to block the crowd.
He stared at the man coldly and said:
"Go ahead."
"OK."
The man sneered and slapped it out.
Every time this man makes a move, there is no trace of spiritual power leaking out, and everyone has no idea of his cultivation.
This fifth-grade Wuzong is no exception.
Although he was ready to go all out when he stood up, the moment the man made his move, he only felt an incomparable force coming.
His eyes went black, and he flew out.
"How do I say it, rubbish is rubbish. I think I'm very good."
"Grass, I can't take it anymore, I have to beat him."
Fanmeng's disciples were completely irritated, and as they spoke, more than 20 people rushed over.
However, the man still waved his hand lightly, and the more than 20 disciples vomited blood and flew out without any resistance, and even knocked down dozens of people.
For a time, the entire Fanmeng Martial Dao Square was mourning everywhere.
"Hahaha, it's too much, is there anyone else coming?"
The man laughed.
At this moment, a voice came.
"I come."
While speaking, a black shadow instantly appeared on the square, and at the same time, a terrifying fist force approached the man's face.
The man who was laughing didn't care at all, and slapped him out again, intending to send people flying in the future.
However, this time, it was not as he wished.
His slap instantly hit a fist.
In an instant, a terrifying force erupted, and the air seemed to be blasted.
The man's face changed wildly, and he took more than ten steps back.
boom!
His body slammed into a boulder that was practising on the square, and the boulder was smashed into pieces, only then did the strength take off.
Just as the man drained his strength, a figure appeared on the square.
Seeing this person, the disciples of Fanmeng hurriedly shouted:
"Alliance."
The person here is Ji Fan.
Ji Fan glanced at the dozens of disciples who were lying unconscious on the ground. With a gloomy expression, he looked at the man.
"Your Majesty's cultivation base in the imperial realm, but showing off your might in front of my disciples, the King of Wumen, is really promising."
"If your skin is itchy, I can play with you."
At this moment, the man's face turned into anger.
He didn't expect that it was Ji Fan who shot just now, and when he reacted, it was too late, and he was so embarrassed by the punch.
At this time, his face was gloomy.
"Hmph, you thought you were qualified to speak out against me with a sneak attack."
"Play with me, okay, then see if you are qualified."
As he spoke, he was shocked, and a terrifying aura burst out instantly.
In an instant, in the entire Fanmeng Martial Dao Square, all the disciples were directly overturned by this momentum, and everyone stepped back in horror.
Ji Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Five-Rank Imperial Realm."
"No wonder it's so arrogant."
While speaking, Ji Fan's Zhou Tian Xingchen body was instantly activated, and a cluster of starlight erupted from his body.
At the same time, an equally domineering aura surged out.
Over the entire Martial Dao Square, two momentums converged, and in an instant, the situation changed.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the woman next to her rushed up.
"Senior brother, Ji Fan leader, please stop."
"Senior brother, don't forget, we have something important to do here."
Hearing this, the man glared at Ji Fan coldly, and then withdrew his aura. Seeing this scene, Ji Fan narrowed his eyes and dispersed the practice.
"I don't know if you two came to my Fan League, what are you doing?" JrNovels.com