Chapter: 890
Ji Fan recognized this old man at a glance, and it was one of the three Wuzongs who had killed his house a month ago.
At that time, Ji Fan's cultivation was not as good as it is now, and he did not have a five-turn golden body. Therefore, he would have been embarrassed and embarrassed to face the three Wuzongs. If it were not for Zhang Yue to come up with a purple jade order, he would undoubtedly die.
Today, a month later, Ji Fan saw this Wu Zong again.
At this moment, he is no longer what he used to be, and he immediately found out the cultivation base of this old man.
First grade Wuzong.
Feeling this person's cultivation base, Ji Fan was not only afraid, but he showed a sneer. In his eyes, warfare was boiling.
"Just try my turn five golden body with you."
At this moment, Wu Zong looked at Ji Fan blankly.
"Beast, I know it's an old man, so I don't kneel down and die."
"Old stuff, it just happened to be here. Today, I will do a good job of calculating the last time."
Ji Fan said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the old man showed a contemptuous smile.
"A trivial third-rank martial arts king, dare to be presumptuous, this time, no one can save you, die for the old man."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man volleyed and pointed out.
A tyrannical inner strength turned into a sharp arrow, shooting towards Ji Fan violently, and instantly crossing a distance of more than ten meters, appeared in front of Ji Fan.
Ji Fan blasted out with a punch.
boom!
That sharp arrow of inner strength was instantly smashed by Ji Fan.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face sank, as if he felt very shameless.
His hands suddenly flipped, and his violent inner strength gathered into a big snake.
"The golden snake dances wildly."
The old man shouted and patted out with both hands.
In an instant, the vast internal energy within his body poured out in an instant, turning into hundreds of golden snakes, swallowing towards Ji Fan.
Seeing this scene, Ji Fan was careless. His mind moved, and the five-turned golden body urged again. As the skin turned dark gold, Ji Fan directly urged Fang Cun to flew towards the old man.
Facing a master of Wu Zong level, if he blindly fights spells and martial skills with the opponent, then he is definitely not his opponent. His chance of victory lies in close combat with a strong physical body.
Therefore, Ji Fan chose to take the initiative.
He immediately greeted the hundreds of golden snakes.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, it sounded like a series of detonations.
When every golden snake hit Ji Fan's body, it made a detonation, like a grenade explosion. Hundreds of grenades were piled up together, and the power was no less than a big bomb.
Ji Fan was instantly overwhelmed by a series of detonations.
The terrifying detonation turned into a shock wave and spread. Many people present couldn't avoid it. They were just hit by the remaining prestige, and they vomited blood and flew out. The others were even more shocked, hiding far away.
Is this Wu Zong master? Sure enough, if you don't make a move, it will destroy the world and destroy the earth. It is simply too terrifying.
"Now, Ji Fan is dead even if he has ten lives."
"Yeah, this demon is finally dead."
"It's a pity that I can't kill him personally, grass..."
"..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, suddenly, amidst the terrifying explosion, a figure shot out like an arrow and went straight to the old man.
The old man originally thought that Ji Fan was seriously injured even if he was not dead. He just put down his guard, who knows, the next moment, a sense of crisis appears instantly.
The old man couldn't react, so he crossed his hands and stood in front of him.
However, he underestimated Ji Fan's strength.
boom!
The next moment, a terrifying force blasted on his arms.
The old man's arms broke instantly.
He directly vomited blood and flew out, while his eyes were full of horror.
"The Third Grade Martial King, how could there be such a terrifying **!!!"
However, Ji Fan didn't say a word. He got the upper hand with a punch, so he didn't intend to leave the old man breathing room. In an instant, Ji Fan blasted more than ten punches one after another, reaching the flesh.
That old Wu Zong man was directly shattered half of his body, like a puddle of mud, smashed to the ground. JrNovels.com
At that time, Ji Fan's cultivation was not as good as it is now, and he did not have a five-turn golden body. Therefore, he would have been embarrassed and embarrassed to face the three Wuzongs. If it were not for Zhang Yue to come up with a purple jade order, he would undoubtedly die.
Today, a month later, Ji Fan saw this Wu Zong again.
At this moment, he is no longer what he used to be, and he immediately found out the cultivation base of this old man.
First grade Wuzong.
Feeling this person's cultivation base, Ji Fan was not only afraid, but he showed a sneer. In his eyes, warfare was boiling.
"Just try my turn five golden body with you."
At this moment, Wu Zong looked at Ji Fan blankly.
"Beast, I know it's an old man, so I don't kneel down and die."
"Old stuff, it just happened to be here. Today, I will do a good job of calculating the last time."
Ji Fan said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the old man showed a contemptuous smile.
"A trivial third-rank martial arts king, dare to be presumptuous, this time, no one can save you, die for the old man."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man volleyed and pointed out.
A tyrannical inner strength turned into a sharp arrow, shooting towards Ji Fan violently, and instantly crossing a distance of more than ten meters, appeared in front of Ji Fan.
Ji Fan blasted out with a punch.
boom!
That sharp arrow of inner strength was instantly smashed by Ji Fan.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face sank, as if he felt very shameless.
His hands suddenly flipped, and his violent inner strength gathered into a big snake.
"The golden snake dances wildly."
The old man shouted and patted out with both hands.
In an instant, the vast internal energy within his body poured out in an instant, turning into hundreds of golden snakes, swallowing towards Ji Fan.
Seeing this scene, Ji Fan was careless. His mind moved, and the five-turned golden body urged again. As the skin turned dark gold, Ji Fan directly urged Fang Cun to flew towards the old man.
Facing a master of Wu Zong level, if he blindly fights spells and martial skills with the opponent, then he is definitely not his opponent. His chance of victory lies in close combat with a strong physical body.
Therefore, Ji Fan chose to take the initiative.
He immediately greeted the hundreds of golden snakes.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, it sounded like a series of detonations.
When every golden snake hit Ji Fan's body, it made a detonation, like a grenade explosion. Hundreds of grenades were piled up together, and the power was no less than a big bomb.
Ji Fan was instantly overwhelmed by a series of detonations.
The terrifying detonation turned into a shock wave and spread. Many people present couldn't avoid it. They were just hit by the remaining prestige, and they vomited blood and flew out. The others were even more shocked, hiding far away.
Is this Wu Zong master? Sure enough, if you don't make a move, it will destroy the world and destroy the earth. It is simply too terrifying.
"Now, Ji Fan is dead even if he has ten lives."
"Yeah, this demon is finally dead."
"It's a pity that I can't kill him personally, grass..."
"..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, suddenly, amidst the terrifying explosion, a figure shot out like an arrow and went straight to the old man.
The old man originally thought that Ji Fan was seriously injured even if he was not dead. He just put down his guard, who knows, the next moment, a sense of crisis appears instantly.
The old man couldn't react, so he crossed his hands and stood in front of him.
However, he underestimated Ji Fan's strength.
boom!
The next moment, a terrifying force blasted on his arms.
The old man's arms broke instantly.
He directly vomited blood and flew out, while his eyes were full of horror.
"The Third Grade Martial King, how could there be such a terrifying **!!!"
However, Ji Fan didn't say a word. He got the upper hand with a punch, so he didn't intend to leave the old man breathing room. In an instant, Ji Fan blasted more than ten punches one after another, reaching the flesh.
That old Wu Zong man was directly shattered half of his body, like a puddle of mud, smashed to the ground. JrNovels.com
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